#camilo x shy!

[sleepingdeath-light]

gorgeous girl ; 18+

requested by ; anonymous (kinktober entry)

word count ; 690

content ; sexually explicit content, lingerie, mild themes of body worship, groping, clothed sex acts

fandom ; encanto

pairing ; luisa madrigal x gender neutral reader

read also on ; ao3

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

If there was ever something you were certain of it was that Luisa Madrigal, your Luisa, was the most beautiful woman in the world. With those perfect coffee-bean brown eyes that you could get lost in for hours at a time, those chocolate curls that were so very soft that you couldn’t help but long to run your fingers through them and make all of her worries and stresses disappear, if only for a short while. Of course that’s not to mention her muscular figure (which you were naturally rather drawn to), but your Luisa was more than just her gift and her beauty reached far beyond the swells of her biceps or the breadth of her shoulders.

For example, it glimmered through whenever she smiled. Those confident self assured smirks she gave to the denizens of the village whenever they sought out her help, promising them that she’d come to the aid immediately with a determination in her tone that never failed to make you swoon. Those shy half smiles she sent your way whenever her family weren’t looking, combined with the slightest brushes of her fingertips against your own beneath the dining table as you stood side by side. Those face splitting grins that came over her whenever one of her sisters (or Camilo, even) said something that made her laugh — that bellowing, sonorous, church bell laugh so contagious that you couldn’t help but chuckle alongside her even if you didn’t even hear or see whatever left her so very amused.

Though that’s not to say you were completely blind to the beauty of her body, no, you just tried not to let your appreciation for her strong silhouette influence you too much outside of the bedroom. Tried desperately to not let your eyes linger on the defined curve of her calves or the strong swells of her arms when you were both out and about or, heaven forbid, around her family. But when you were in the privacy of her bedroom you let all pretences of politeness slip away so that you could show your Luisa just how beautiful she was.

How beautiful she is now, in this moment, all spread out before you on her bed like a piece of artwork to be adored and admired.

And admire you did.

Admiring the way the translucent, navy blue lace clung to the curves of her breasts, floral patterns delicately spreading out across her broad chest and blossoming into shapes too intricate to make out, leaving just enough to the imagination as they went. Leaning down to press kisses as light as butterfly wings against the textured fabric, chuckling at the way her breath hitched and her chest arched upwards into your lips each time you made contact — so very sensitive, how cute.

Worshipping the way the sheer layer atop it fluttered down further than the lacy bra could reach, just barely tickling against the midpoint of her stomach whenever she moved even the slightest bit. Tracing odd patterns across the expanse of her abdomen over the thin material and delighting in the way she chuckled and writhed beneath you, adorable even in such erotic wear but you’d have expected nothing else from her.

Praising her for spreading those strong legs wide to show off her pretty, matching underwear for you when you asked, just barely stopping herself from slamming them shut again when you reached down to gently trace a fingertip along her damp slit through the flimsy fabric. The shaky moan she let out was heavenly and so you did it again, and again, and again, one hand rubbing soothing circles on the outside of her thigh whilst the other toyed with her clothed pussy, trying to coax as many sounds from her lips as possible — eagerly basking in every moan and gasp and whimper and groan and cry of your name that she gave you,

Yes, your Luisa was beautiful, but tonight she was truly radiant. And you intended to spend the whole night showing her just how much you loved her and how lucky you felt to have her.

She only deserved the best.

#sleepingdeath #minors dni #ageless blogs dni #ageless blogs will be blocked #minors don’t touch #minors fuck off #disney smut #disney x reader #encanto smut #encanto x reader #luisa madrigal smut #luisa madrigal x reader

[twisted-in-underland]

Encanto x TWST idea

I’m sure someone out there has already done this before, but I was listening to the Encanto soundtrack earlier and couldn’t help but come up with the TWST idea for the movie!

So the general concept in world wise is that it sticks fairly close to the movie; the Madrigals (I’m sticking to the og names for now. My name ideas are gonna be at the end) live in a small village and are the only family with magic. Because the villiage is so small and closed off, they don’t have any kind of magical institution of their own leading the Madrigals to attend outside mage school to learn to control their powers.

Note: Their unique magic is the same thing as their “miracles” in the movie

All of the ages of the Madrigals are the same as the movie. So Pepa, Bruno, and Julieta have long since graduated from school and take various jobs around the village. By the time Yuu comes to Twisted Wonderland, Isabela and Dolores would have been recent graduates of RSA; Isa would have been out of school for roughly 3 years and Dolores would have been out of school for roughly 2 years. Luisa is a senior at an all girls mage school (a school that would be similar to RSA) by this point and, assuming the seniors of this school leave campus similar to NRC seniors, she’s likely involved in some sort of internship off campus.

Camilo and Mirabel aren’t in school yet. By the next year it’s expected that Camilo will also start at RSA as a freshmen. Mirabel, who doesn’t show many magical abilities, is not expected to attend any sort of magical school. And of course Antonio is not expected to attend magic school any time soon as he’s still too young.

Currently Bruno is the only one who’s attended NRC. I imagine he was chosen by NRC likely due to his unique magic. I believe there would have already been tension in the family/with the village regarding Bruno’s unique magic, and so learning he wasn’t even attending a “respectable” school (the villages view on NRC) like his siblings made it worse.

I think Bruno would be sorted into Diasomnia mainly because I can see his unique magic being seen as quite powerful and his colours are green. It’s only fitting.

I also think it’d be a little funny if Bruno was considered the dorms resident cryptid. Like he’d almost have Malleus vibes where everyone is put off or scared of him for one reason or another, but in reality Bruno is just shy and kinda socially awkward at times. There are definitely still rumours about the “mysterious fortune teller” running around NRC even after all the years.

With Mirabel currently showing little signs of having magic, she’s also becoming a black sheep like Bruno. It very much follows the movie plot where Alma is a lot harder on Mirabel because she’s seen as “too different” from the rest of the family. But have no fear! I feel like Mirabel and Yuu would end up being besties by the end of the event AND Mirabel would make her place known in the family even if she’s “different”!

Speaking of event; my general idea game wise is that this would probably be a special event for the game. Like I said, Bruno is currently the only Madrigal that’s attended NRC, the rest (excluding the younger ones) have attended/are attending RSA. I don’t have an idea currently on why Yuu and co would be visiting the village, but I think it would be a fun concept!

Perhaps the miracle fading is tied with an overblot like situation and NRC got an anonymous letter (perhaps from Bruno 🤔) and Crowley, being a kind man he is, sent Yuu to check it out. I’m open to suggestions if anyone has any ideas!

I think maybe Epel would be one of the event exclusive characters; he also comes from a small village and there’s a generational gap between mages within his own family. Maybe he could relate to Mirabel in some way. Idk why, I also think Silver could fit as well. He is the only non-fae of the main Diasomnia bunch so perhaps he can also relate to Mirabel or even Bruno in the sense of not “fitting in” with the rest.

As for the names of the characters: I have no clue what do change the last name to, BUT I’ll leave some of my ideas for the first names, as well as clarifying which ones have changed genders.

Characters using their movie concept name:

Alma = Andrea

Julieta = Juana

Bruno = Oscar

Luisa = Lydia

Mirabel = Mariana

Camilo = Carlos

These 6 also stay the same gender as their original counterparts.

Genderswaped characters and names (these are subject to change):

Isabela = Ines

Ines was Isabela’s concept name and I can’t seem to find a masculine form of Ines. To me sounds neutral, though I also image TWST Isa to be similar to Vil; he has a more feminine and/or androgynous appearance which he embraces so I imagine a more feminine name wouldn’t bother him.

Some other names I’m entertaining are Isaac, Lucero and Ismael. I kinda like lucero as an alternative, I think “bright star” is a fitting of a golden child.

Dolores = Diego

I’ve seen a couple people use Diego as a gender swap name for Dolores and I kinda like it. There isn’t a deeper reason for the choice.

I’m open to other name suggestions if anyone has a better one!

Antonio = Antonia

Antonio was a little easier since his name has a feminine form. I also wanted to keep the one girl-two boys set up that Pepa’s kids have, so I swapped Antonio and Dolores’ genders

Pepa = Pepe or Pedro

I’m a little tempted to give both names to Male!Pepa. Perhaps he was named after his father, but Alma/Andrea started calling him “Pepe” as a nickname.

I think this would really fit if Abuelo Pedro died like in the movie and so hearing her husband’s name after he passed was really hard on her.

Félix = Felicia

similar to Antonio, Felicia is the feminine equivalent of Félix so the meaning is the same.

I don’t really have a distinct reason for swapping this groups genders other than not wanting the entire family to be the same genders as their og counterparts.

I’m not sure what I would want to change Agustín’s name to. Perhaps he’s the one who keeps his original name, or if anyone has suggestions let me know!

And finally for abuelo Pedro, I’m thinking perhaps he’s just not named in game. Like perhaps he’s passed away and when asked about him, everyone either calls him “Papí” (the triplets) or “abuelo” (the grandkids). Maybe Alma doesn’t like talking about him/saying his name because it’s too painful or something.

I think this is all I have so far for this idea! Like I said I’m open to any ideas or suggestions that y’all might have, especially with names!

Idk how far I’ll take this, I just needed to get the idea typed out while I had it in my head lol. I might also post something about Hans from Frozen once the poll I posted on him ends.

Thank you to everyone who read my ramblings! Have a cookie 🍪💕

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[cahmilo]

Camilo Madrigal Dating a Ballerina

pairing: camilo madrigal x fem!reader

genre: fluff headcanons

tags: modern au, ballerina reader, mentions of anxiety and pressure, gif source

requested by: anonymous

a/n:

heavily inspired from @kitasgloves' camilo bf hcs cause i cant get them out of my head kasjshhd this one is for when he's dating a ballerina :'))

not a professional ballerina but was trained in a similar genre so pls do correct me for inaccuracies!

Camilo is an artistic person all in all so if YOU manage to get HIS attention the most, you're something else, he's definitely a keeper

I feel like you would know him beforehand, I hc him to be also oriented with dance therefore you two met over mutual friends or connections

He's seen you dance a lot and he gets shy when he approaches you but soon enough, he musters up the courage to get your contact info

The talking stage between you two is MAGIC. He would often ask if you ate, ask if you were okay, and if you're free he would ask if he can take you outside to hang out

After sometime he asks you out and his jumps would be higher than yours. Man is an energetic person therefore he would be all over the place if he's over the moon

Despite being energetic, he's anything BUT flexible. He would joke around and try to imitate your poses but would fail miserably but it's okay cause your laugh already makes him feel enough

He's very affectionate. He loves to kiss your hand and 'bow' jokingly as if he's imitating a royal prince

Speaking of prince, he calls you princess a LOT. He loves saying that you remind him of royalty and that he should treat you with respect because of how poised, graceful and elegant you are

Whenever you need to practice without your crew, he wouldn't hesitate to be a dance double. You can tell he really tries and it's the most adorable thing in the world

He can lift you up and spin you around gracefully but ask him to do a split and he's whining like a 5 year old

He cringes with shoe squeaks on the floor so everytime you practice you're either wearing socks or stockings along with your pointe shoes

Camilo is a natural jokester and energy pill that never runs out so to other people, you're seemingly like the most mature out of the relationship

YOU TWO ARE THE SUN AND MOON AND I CANNOT STRESS THIS ENOUGH !!

Camilo Madrigal, the sunshine and source of energy while you, the moonlight's grace and calming wonder. A PERFECT DYNAMIC

He gets weak at the knees when you do pirouettes. He says it's like you're in a wind up music box and you look so beautiful everytime

Even if its not required, he's always getting you accessories for your dance outfits (may it be tiaras, feather headdresses, flower hair clips) which always makes you stand out from the crowd and he loves it

He's always posting you on his Instagram stories !! With matching emojis that fit your outfits (🌸🧁💗, 🌊🎟️💙, etc)

And everytime your ballet team posts pictures with you, he immediately shares it to his IG story with an arrow pointed at you

Every time you get sore after practice, he always gives you adhesive relief patches along with sweet treats that both of you enjoy on the way home in the car

He always carries your bottled water everywhere. His backpack is even bigger incase you needed to put something in there

Bonus: He practices opera as a joke after how much you dance to the genre

Camilo Madrigal is also a sentimental person. He would keep small memoirs of your life or he even collects it (spare feathers, loose fabric, etc) not in a weird way but just for something to look back to

He's always goofing around the barre (handrail for support). He loves to tease you practicing but can never reach your flexibility so he's just there looking like a stiff giraffe and it makes you laugh every single time

He wears your tutu as a lions mane when hes feeling goofy. Sometimes he would forget it was still there and you hold back your laugh

Being a ballerina and having to be constantly fit means that you're physique is lowkey built and your muscles are lean. This makes Camilo jealous so he works out just so that he can rival and get better abs than you

When you're out for dinner after a show, he always tells you to keep wearing your dress in public. You don't know why but he loves showing off his ballerina girlfriend out there and he grins proudly holding your hand when people stare at you

He's always inviting his family to your shows!! His cousin Isabela loves you so much to the point where she just wants you to marry into the family so that you can teach her dance gracefully

Camilo's sister Dolores treats you like a doll. She and Mirabel pampers you with new dresses and accessories that makes you look more like a princess. They always have Camilo get the last look and he gets so lovesick everytime.

Even if you love being a ballerina, there are often times where you just don't feel like it. You feel pressured to perform, anxious to mess up, etc. If that ever happens Camilo would always be there to cheer you up. If you're down he gets you to do something else like watching a movie or walking in the park while endlessly chatting to distract you.

You love his singing voice! If you're extra drained from dancing all day he goes all out to play the piano and sing you a song until you fall asleep

Camilo is always the first to congratulate you. He has nothing to hide so he's always out there running to you after every competition and showers you with love

Camilo's love language is both physical touch and words of affirmation. He's very affectionate and open to you and you reciprocate that by running to his arms and endlessly telling him 'thank yous', 'i love yous' and etc. It makes him feel so loved and think he's worth it.

If you receive bouquets of flowers as you walk through the stage during awarding ceremonies, you already know who it's from 💗

again and I cannot stress this enough, SUN AND MOON DYNAMIC ‼️‼️‼️

[Angst] With your sun brightening up your day, there are times when he gets real down but tries so hard to hide it. You notice it though, you know him the most so you're always looking out for him

[Angst] Oftentimes he feels burdened and pressured of having you. A ballerina girlfriend is every man's dream and sometimes he feel like he's not enough and he doesn't deserve you which is why he tries so hard in making you happy, at the cost of neglecting his own

[Angst] But you, you see through him. You're always showering him with affection and making sure that Camilo isn't down and he's so genuinely lucky to have you

With you around, Camilo is certainly living his Disney Prince dream. Having a princess-like ballerina to love is already enough to make him grateful for his life

He loves to dance with you! Slow dances and ballroom dancing are his fave because its a genre you two feel comfortable dancing in

Bonus: You two love to sing and dance to this song alone when you're visiting his family back in their lively and colorful house rooftop 😭💗💗💗💗💗💗

Camilo Madrigal is a very lucky man to have you, and you're extremely grateful you finally found the soulmate and the prince you've been dreaming for 💗

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[grimyandereencantosimp]

Masterlist

Started: 28/10/22

Last updated: 21/08/23

Madrigal Family:

Stay (Yandere Madrigals x reader)

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

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

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

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

Platonic yandere family Madrigal x Risotto! reader

Mirabel Madrigal:

Yandere Mirabel headcanons

Yandere Mirabel with a affectionate darling

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

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

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

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

Yandere Mirabel with a introverted! reader

Yandere Mirabel with a punk s/o

Isabela Madrigal:

Caught (Yandere Isabela x escape attempt! reader)

Yandere Isabela headcanons

Forever (Yandere Isabela x outsider! Fem! reader)

Please (Yandere Isabela x Fem! reader)

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

Yandere Isabela x shy! fem! reader headcanons

Unknowing (Yandere Isabela x Lesbian! fem! reader)

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

Yandere Isabela with a Gender neutral! clumsy! reader

Safe (Yandere Isabela x abused! fem! reader)

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

Luisa Madrigal:

Yandere Luisa headcanons

Protect (Yandere Luisa x Bold! reader)

Dolores Madrigal:

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

Approve (Yandere Dolores x male! reader)

Yandere Dolores headcanons

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

Safe (Yandere Dolores x abused! fem! reader)

Accepted (Yandere Dolores x reader)

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

Yandere Dolores who blackmails others to have her darling to herself

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

Camilo Madrigal:

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

Lover (Yandere camilo x reader)

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

Beautiful (Yandere Camilo x fem! winged! reader)

Obsessed (Yandere Camilo x fem! genie! reader)

Crush (Soft yandere Camilo x Fem! reader)

Yandere Camilo with artist! reader

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

Julieta Madrigal:

Yandere Julieta headcanons

Lovesick (Yandere Pepa x reader x Yandere Julieta)

Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)

Jealous yandere Julieta headcanons

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

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

Pepa Madrigal:

Yandere Pepa headcanons

Lovesick (Yandere Pepa x reader x Yandere Julieta)

Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)

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

Bruno Madrigal:

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

Nightmare (Yandere Madrigal triplets x reader)

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

Yandere Bruno headcanons

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

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

Platonic yandere Bruno madrigal with a child! reader

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

[broflovski-brah]

Camilo Madrigal x FEM!Reader-“Ruana”

Genre: Fluff

Status: Dating

POV: Third

Pronouns: She/her

TW: none

Summary: Camilo keeps losing his ruana whenever Y/N comes over…

Where was it?!

Camilo was one to lose things, but not his ruana. He always kept it in shape.

Y/N! She would know where it was! She had been there the previous night, maybe she remembered. He got up and walked out the door, not even stopping for breakfast. He could eat later. Right now he needed to talk to Y/N.

He walked through the town, stopping when he sw the small house that belonged to the L/N family. Camilo knocked on the door, but got bo response. He decided to knock once more, just in case Y/N didn’t hear him. No response.

“Y/N?” he called, making his way upstairs. Maybe she was in her room…

He knocked on her door but got no response. The door was slightly open and he decided to peek into her room. What he saw surprised him.

There was Y/N, curled in a ball, asleep, with his ruana on. It was a few sizes too big, but that only made him blush more. His heart felt like it would explode from the cuteness of his girlfriend. He put his hand over his heart, smiling like he’d just won a million pesos.

Pretty soon, Y/N began to stir awake. She lifted her head up and yawned. That’s when she met Camilo’s eyes. Camio had no ruana on, which was probably why he came to talk to her. She blushed as she widened her eyes.

“Cami, its not what it looks like-“

“There’s no need to explain, mariposa. You look adorable in it!”

“Wait, so youre not mad?”

“Why would I be mad?”

“I don’t know…I took it behind your back..?”

He waved his hand in a dismissive manner.

“Ah, don’t worry about it. Its not a problem! You look adorable anyways, amor.”

She giggled

“Thank you, but I think it looks better on you.”

She took off the ruana and handed it to him.

“It can be our ruana, if you want?” he offered.

“Wait, really?”

“Of course!”

She smiled and hugged him, burying her face in his chest.

“Thank you! It smells like you too…”

She mumbled the last bit, but Camilo still heard it. He chuckled and blushed.

“Does it?”

She squeaked.

“You weren’t supposed to hear that!”

He laughed at her shy manner.

“Oh, N/N…what am I going to do with you?”

#encanto camilo #camilo x you #camilo supremacy #camilo imagine #camilo madrigal #camilo fanfic #camilo x reader

[aestheticburnedbacon]

Could you write a Camilo x male reader fanfiction preferably fluff where y/n is a friend of mirabel who is the same age as Camilo and is described to be really warm and sweet with blue eyes and pink hair and the story follows their relation ship

Girl yes!! Thank you for being one of my early requests like you do you queen/king/thing!! Also y/n is a bit shy in this🥰

TW: Male reader, encanto

"Hey y/n would you like to come to mi casa this afternoon, mi familia's cooking empanadas and they really want to meet you anyway!" Mirabel asked. Currently y/n and mirabel were walking to y/n's house after shopping at the plaza. "I don't know, im lowkey a bit nervous to meet your familia... I mean they all have powers so wouldn't I stand out?.." Y/n asked, he was an outgoing person sure, but anyone would be nervous to meet the madrigal family. Especially considering they are the only thing keeping this town together. "Girl i've lived there my whole life without powers and the only thing that's ever happened to me is being shit talked in front of my own eyes by my abuela, im sure you'll be ok." Mirabel said, without a trace of depression. "Um, ok sure if you really want me to..." Y/n said, getting ready to meet the madrigals.

Later on at the casa:

Y/n straightened his back (unlike his sexuality) and knocked on la casa's door. He was then greeted by not mirabel, but her older sister Isabella. "Omg hola, you must be mirabel's quirky little friend y/n?" Isabella asked. Y/n tried to keep his confidence up, he was talking to the girl that could make her own plants, if he messed up he would kill himself on the spot. "Y-yes! It's a pleasure to meet you Isabella!" Y/n said, cringing at his stuttering. "No need to be nervous! Our familia is so excited to meet you!" Isabella said, signaling him to come inside. "T-that's nice to hear..." Was all y/n could splurt out before dashing inside.

Y/n tried to look around for his friend Mirabel, but all he could see was the madrigal family smiling, waving and talking to him. He couldn't handle all the attention so he politely asked if there was a baño nearby. Julieta, Mirabel's mother, pointed him to down the hallway. So he awkwardly excused himself to the baño.

He was on his way when he noticed someone coming down the stairs. It was mirabel! Finally. Y/n smiled and called out for her, in which she waved back. But what y/n didn't know is that he was NOT looking in front of him. He was about to run into a wall, but thankfully casa came in clutch and pushed him backwards with tiles. It was a bit too hard though, because he ended up crashing into someone who was trying to talk to him behind him. He fell into the arms of none other than Camilo Madrigal. His hands were on y/n's waist as y/n sat in his lap, both of them in an awkward position on the floor. "O-oh my gosh i am so so so so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going and!-" Y/n was cut off with a cute chuckle coming from Camilo. "Woah woah relax mi amigo! It's all good, calm down!" Camilo said patting y/n's shoulder. "Are you y/n? Mirabel's friend?" Camilo asked as y/n nodded silently. Y/n turned around to see his face and immediately blushed from how close they were to each others lips. Camilo and y/n stopped talking and stared into each others eyes. But before they could do anything else, they were cut off by Mirabel screaming.

"Y/N?!?!? CAMILO??! WHAT ARE YOU BOYS DOING???" Mirabel was definitely not expecting this. "I-its not what it looks like! I bumped into him by accident and we got into this awkward position!" Y/n said getting up, Camilo getting up too. "Well whatever your excuse is, just hurry up and let's go to the table!" Mirabel said dragging y/n to the dining room, leaving camilo awkwardly waving at y/n goodbye as they both blushed.

Everyone sat at the dinner table and y/n noticed camilo taking the seat opposite him, where they both awkwardly blushed and smiled at each other. Mirabel noticed this, and flung her napkin to y/n's face to get him back on track. "So y/n, what do you think of our casa? It's pretty cool isn't it?" Luisa asked, trying to start a conversation. "Yes it's very beautiful, but it's also way bigger on the inside than i expected!" Y/n responded, taking a bite into his empanada. It was delicious. "Oh my Ms. Julieta, this food is amazing!" Y/n said, biting viciously into his food. "Gracias Y/n, all the best for Mirabel's friend!" She said, happy that y/n was enjoying her food. Abuela then spoke up. "So Y/n, is there something going on between you and mirabel?" Abuela asked, making Mirabel, Y/n and Camilo spit their food out. "Ay watch it! I just cleaned the table cloth!" Pepa yelled, smacking Camilo across the back of his head as he wiped his mouth. "N-no abuela! Not at all! Y/n's just a friend! In fact he's ga-" Y/n stomped on Mirabel's foot before she could continue, making Mirabel yelp in pain. Y/n didn't need the madrigals knowing he was a fruitpop, especially Camilo. He didn't know why, but Y/n just couldn't let Camilo find out. Camilo probably took the hint though, as he stared at y/n confused. Before anyone could talk, y/n got a call from his backpack, which casita threw over to him so he could answer. "Who is it?" Mirabel whispered as everyone slowly started talking to each other. "It's my mum, give me a second." Y/n said answering the phone. After a few minutes he hung up with a sad expression.

"Sorry everyone, but my mother needs help at home, so i will unfortunately be leaving early. Thank you for having me!" Y/n said getting up and leaving as everyone waved goodbye. As he was about to leave, someone grabbed his hand. Camilo, who was blushing. "H-hey um.. I know we didn't talk much this evening but.. if you ever wanna hang out around the casa without my loser of a cousin mirabel, i could always show you around. Even a personal secret tour of my room!" Camilo said proudly, making y/n smile to himself on how cute Camilo was trying to impress people. "Of course Camilo! Until then." Y/n said waving him goodbye. Unlike last time, Y/n wasn't so nervous about going to the casa anymore.

#encanto #disney encanto #pepa madrigal #isabela madrigal #mirabel madrigal #madrigal family #camilo fanfic #camilo x reader

[kimmyluvg]

Camilo-kun to Y/N-san

1: Camilo Madrigal

Anyone familiar with Horimiya?

Camilo as Hori Kyouko and Y/N as Miyamura Izumi

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

Inspired by the anime ‘Horimiya’

Camilo x F!Reader (Modern Au)

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

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

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

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

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

‘Is that Camilo Madrigal?’

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#camilo madrigal #camilo x reader #camilo madrigal x reader #camilo my beloved #camilo x y/n #camilo x you #camilo imagine #encanto

[mmollymercury]

For the character ask game, Camilo ☺️

YAYY I GET TO DO THIS AGAIN!!

seriously ppl I love talking abt my hcs, don't be shy to ask me abt them😭💕💕

Camilo

⚧ - Pronoun hc: he/they. This is basically canon lol. If u didn't know, before the movie came out and press was asking questions abt it. Ppl used 'they/them' pronouns to refer to Camilo in interviews 💕 also... the fact that so many nb ppl adopted him... I mean, it shows guys. Birds of feather, innit.

🏳️‍⚧️- Gender hc: non binary💕💞

🏳️‍🌈- Orientation hc: idk abt this one, I've never really thought abt it before. 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

🌌- zodiac sign hc: Camilo is a December baby, I'm pretty sure.... Sooo that'd make them a capricorn??? I think😶

🧠- MBTI/Enneagram hc: based on my researchhhhh (but as I've said before I'm very new to this stuff lol) he'd be a ESTP

Some things that helped me come to this conclusion:

Camilo is very extroverted. He does have moments were, if you look carefully, he kinda shrinks in on himself and resumes the 'dinosaur posetm', also known as Bruno's constant state- but despite this, he thrives on attention, I mean look at this pose:

You can practically hear him saying 'look at meee'. Next, I believe they'd make decisions based on the reality of the situation and speak very literally about things, example:

"Err, not if we don't have a house."

He does not entertain the option of that changing right away. He's focused in the now and is trying to get that dealt with first.

He's very confident but he also hides behind other people's faces, literally. I do imagine him to be quite popular in his own right but still, he's very closed off with his emotions and only thinks about catering others, that's literally his gift. So he neglects himself emotionally and pretends he's okay behind his happy demeanour. He's a devil and is the epitome of a little shit. But it's tough love sometimes, they do truly care💞

Now, this section, I like to call: no (with one exception)

❤- OTP hc: 🚫

🧡- Everyone I ship with this character: 🚫

💛- Brotp: Probably him and Mirabel, they're the best of friends💕💕. BUT DONT GET IT TWISTED, THIS ISNT ROMANTIC U FREAKSS😤😤😤🚫🚫🚫

💚- Notp: everything lol (not hating on oc x canon btw, u guys do your thing, I'm just talking abt canon x)

💙- Crossover ship: 🚫

💜- Crossover non-ship relationship I like: mhhhh never really thought abt it. I think Camilo would absolutely roast any person from my other hyperfixations lol

📖- AU I'd like to see them in: modern AU,,, again... Let's face it, he'd be a youtuber who'd make insane, chaotic vlogs with thumbnails on par with drew phillips:

❤🩹- Angsty hc: He lies about how he feels for the sake of others, just like the rest of the family; also uses humor as a coping mechanism. He often worries that people only see him as the people he can be and don't really care about him. Also, I think they'd definitely get paranoid about their appearance and question if this is them or just another shape shifted creation. I think he'd have moments of losing himself and shifting as other people to cope with stuff. He isn't really in touch with who he is because of this. He's got trauma, poor thing🥺🥺🥺

💖- Happy hc: He played with dolls as a kid, due to getting them as hand-me-downs. When abuela gifted him a stereotypical 'boy's toy' he used it to play with said dolls. Like: if it was a football, he'd turn it into 'circle world' and the dolls would play on it lol. Before he forgot him, he used to fall asleep to Bruno rocking him in his arms🥺🥺

😋- Funny/stupid hc: When he hiccups, it sometimes can trigger his shapeshifting. Sometimes, he'll transform into someone and try and keep the clothes that come along with them. It never works.

🪞- Appearance hc: I'm not sure what to put here lol, let's just say: I think he'd eventually ask to get his ears pierced. He was always jealous of how the girls got them done when they were little.

🥖- Food hc: THIS SHIT EATS LIKE IT'S HIS LAST DAY ON EARTH, ALL DAY, EVERYDAY. he's got one of those 'food critic' palletes, there's basically nothing he hates, he loves all flavours AND LIVES for the experience of all of them. He eats everyone's left overs, without leaving a crumb; first thing he does when he and Mira come back from school is complain about being hungry, Mira then says: you literally ate on the walk home bro-

I agree with the headcanon that shapeshifting into all these ppl, wears him out and that's why he's so hungry, however, I also think it's more than that: he just has a naturally fast metabolism and looooves food🥰, cos I like to think he still acts like this when the magic is gone. The family call him a human trashcan lol.

🛌- Sleep hc: he sleeps like he's been hit by a car, snores like an engine and drools all over his pillow.

🏡- Domestic hc: he has the best relationship with Pepa 💕💕😭 he's a momma's boy 💕, Julieta gets annoyed of his eating habits but she's grown to make extra of everything, just for him💞 I think she'd also let him eat the parts of a meal no one else really wants, before she serves the whole thing, for example: like the legs on a chicken, my mam used to do this for my sister lol x

He likes having a jokey, bickering relationship with Félix. They don't actually fight or anything but he'll make play insults like: "old man" and "grey hairs" just to have that playful back and forth banter. They'll both be laughing, knowing there's no malice behind the words🥰

🗡- Badass hc- He'll shapeshift into a bully's mam to get them to back off. Also he just hates on bullies in general, often crossing a line and being a bit of one himself, when trying to defend ppl.

❓- Anything else you want: this boy would watch dragrace, come on now-

#encanto #camilo madrigal #encanto headcanons #encanto camilo #camilo madrigal headcanons #mbti personality types #ask game #ask meme #ask me stuff #💞💞

[lythea-creation]

Can you write mirabel or isabella comforting the reader through a panic attack?

The Brightest Star - Mirabel Madrigal x fem reader

First of all thanks for the request, anon. Hope I got it the way you wanted.

summary: The dinner with your girlfriend and your parents doesn't work out the way you would have wanted it to.

warnings: panic attack, homophobia

word count: 1.767

Author's note: Feel free to check out my Masterlists and make requests. No reposting please! Reblogging, comments and requests are always appreciated <3 If you like the story/my writing, please don't be shy to say it via comments or asks! It takes you a few seconds and might make my day. It's the best appreciation you can show to a writer you like.

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“I still don't think this is a good idea”, I voiced my concern.

“Your parents already know we're in a relationship. I really want to meet them”, Mirabel countered.

“Just because they know doesn't mean they approve. The only reason they haven't disowned me is that you're a Madrigal”, I assumed.

“Okay. Let's make a deal. Since you got to meet my whole chaotic family with all it's issues especially toward me, I get to meet your family as well. One dinner. If it doesn't work out, I will never bother you with it again”, she suggested.

“Fine”, I agreed with a defeated sigh. “But don't blame me if it turns out horrific.”

“Can't imagine the people who raised such an incredible girl to be awful”, she noted and I took her hand with a smile as we continued walking through town.

My mind was already bombarding me with all the worst-case-scenarios of the upcoming dinner.

First I would have to ask my parents which was bad enough. But the imagination of sitting with them through a whole meal … I had no idea how to survive this.

Most likely Mirabel would be the answer. She usually was. There was a reason why I was spending basically all my time either with her or her family who was way more supporting than mine.

How could I not compare her family to mine and yearn to marry into hers?

“Hey, it's going to be alright”, Mirabel snapped me out of my anxious thoughts. “I'll be with you all the way. We can still escape to my house at anytime, okay?”

I nodded with a hesitant smile. My thoughts however were centered around the dinner for the rest of the day.

When I returned home after a great evening at Casita, the silence hit me like a rock.

The Madrigal's were so loud and lively that it often drowned out my doubts. They had immediately integrated me and made me feel at home.

I wanted the same for Mirabel. She deserved only the best in my eyes. But I knew I could not offer her what she wished for.

“Mom?”, I called out silently.

My dad was usually asleep at this time, but mom liked staying up late.

“I'm in the living room”, she replied quietly.

I made my way over to her and tried to gather the courage to talk with her about the dinner.

“What's up, dear? Is everything alright?”, she wondered.

My parents were absolutely toxic. On the one hand they were loving and supporting. But on the other hand they made me feel worthless whenever I did not meet their expectations. I had wished more than once that they could just decide if they wanted to love or hate me. That would make it easier.

“Mirabel would like to come over for dinner sometime.” I uttered the words before I could change my mind.

“Oh … yeah, of course she can come over. How about tomorrow?”, she questioned.

I could not interpret her tone. It did not sound disgusted or disapproving, just kind of neutral if that was possible.

“Yeah, tomorrow sounds fine”, I agreed surprised.

I had not expected this conversation to be so easy. Maybe Mirabel was right and it was time. There was a slight chance that I could help them understand why I loved Mirabel when they met her. Who could not love her?

On the next morning I went over to Casita to tell Mirabel the news.

Casita opened the doors for me when I arrived and I was immediately welcomed by loud chaos.

“Hey, (f/n)”, Camilo greeted me while running from an angry looking Isabela.

“Hey”, I greeted him back laughing.

“Good morning, (f/n). Had any breakfast yet?”, Julieta inquired.

“Um … no. But it's fine”, I brushed it off.

Julieta simply smiled at me and handed me an Arepa.

“Thanks”, I shot back with a grateful and slightly abashed smile. “Do you know where Mirabel is?”

“In the kitchen”, she informed me.

I thanked her again before heading in the said direction.

Mirabel appeared to be busy mixing several ingredients together.

“Hey, Mira”, I greeted her with a peck to her cheek. “What are you doing?”

“Experimenting with different dips for the Arepas. Wanna try?”

Of course I did. Some were delicious, while others were more than questionable.

“Mom invited us over for dinner today”, I proposed.

“Seriously? How did it go?”, she asked me excited.

“Pretty well, I guess. But that can change quickly”, I reminded both of us.

“Which dip do you like the most? We can make more of it and bring it as a guest present. Well … I can bring it as a guest present”, Mirabel considered.

“How can you be so optimistic?”

“I need the positive energy for both of us in this matter, right? So I will deliver it”, she declared confidently.

Mirabel was bright and happy, standing up to face every obstacle in her way with a smile. I still could not understand how she had ended up with me out of all people. But I was definitely grateful for it, no matter what my parents thought about it.

Mirabel and I improved the recipe and prepared the dip, putting it in the fridge.

Then she tried to distract me, which partly worked. But my anxiety was always there.

“I'm here. You're not dealing with anything alone”, Mirabel reassured me on the way to my house.

One of her hands was holding mine, while the other carried the dip.

“Good evening. It's nice to finally meet you”, mom welcomed us at the front door.

It was strange honestly. Like I was visiting my parents after moving out, although I was only sixteen.

“Good evening. I've really been looking forward to this dinner. I tried out a new dip recipe and thought maybe you would like to try it”, Mirabel explained and handed my mom the box.

“Thank you”, mom replied with a smile.

It was extremely polite. Nothing compared to my time with the Madrigal's who had not attempted to impress me and had done it anyway.

But so far it could be worse.

To my surprise it was great for a while. My parents asked questions about Mirabel's family which my girlfriend happily answered.

“You raised a great daughter by the way. My family loves her almost as much as I do”, Mirabel proclaimed casually, placing her hand on mine.

Her gesture made me smile. Until I noticed the look on my parents' faces.

“We thought that as well. But it seems we made a big mistake at some part of her life. I wish we just knew what it was”, dad alluded while eyeing Mirabel's and my hand.

“I'm still not sure if we ruined her or if it's just in her nature”, my mom added.

Mirabel was obviously shocked at their statements.

“Don't worry. It's in my nature. Nothing anyone could or could have changed”, I hissed.

“So we're the ones to blame after all if it's in your genetics. I can't believe we passed on such a flaw”, my mom remarked.

“It's not a flaw”, Mirabel interjected.

But before she could continue, my mom started talking again: “Sorry if we upset you, dear. We're not judging you or your sexuality. It's none of our business what you do with your life. We just don't want our daughter to be a dyke.”

“I think we should go”, Mirabel announced, squeezing my hand.

“What? Why? Please stay a little longer”, my mom requested.

“(f/n) doesn't deserve the way you're treating her. Come on! Let's go!”, my girlfriend encouraged me and helped me stand up.

My dad's hand wrapped around my wrist. “You're free to go whenever you want, but our daughter stays”, he demanded.

“Are you sure you want to oppose my family?”, Mirabel threatened him.

Reluctantly he let go.

Mirabel quickly led me to the border of the town to get somewhere quiet.

“Hey, are you okay?”, she worried.

Her voice sounded muffled to me due to the ringing sound in my ears.

It felt like I could barely breathe and at the same time like my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

I desperately wanted to get out of this state.

My fingernails buried themselves in my hand. But even the slight pain did not help.

“(f/n), I think you're having a panic attack.”

It was difficult to process her words.

“Let's remove your shoes, okay?”

She helped me out of my shoes.

I could feel the soft grass against my feet. It actually did have a calming effect.

“What did we do on our first date?”, she asked me.

I stayed silent. Speaking seemed impossible right now. I could not grasp a clear thought.

“You can do it, (f/n). What did we do on our first date?”, she repeated.

“We went hiking”, I recalled panting.

“Exactly. What else?”

“We had a picnic on top of the mountain. The landscape was stunning, but I could barely take my eyes off of you. We stayed there until the stars appeared and shared our first kiss.”

“Yes, we did”, Mirabel confirmed with a smile. “Now again. What did we do on our first date?”

“But I just told you”, I protested still out of breath.

“Just do it.”

“We went hiking. We had a picnic on top of the mountain. The landscape was stunning, but I only had eyes for you. We shared our first kiss under the stars.”

“Again.”

I had to repeat the story several times before Mirabel finally allowed me to stop.

“Feeling better?”, she wondered.

“Actually I do. Thanks. But how did you know how to react?”

“My sisters had their fair share of panic attacks before. Your parents aren't the only ones with high expectations”, she enlightened me. “But you were right. Maybe we shouldn't have had that dinner.”

“No, it's fine. I feel a sense of freedom now that it's over. Thanks for supporting me, Mira.”

She pulled me into a tight hug making me feel loved after this horrible family incident.

We spent the rest of the evening cuddling on the grass and waiting for the stars to shine again.

#encanto #mirabel madrigal x fem reader #lgbtqia + #panic attack #homophobia #angst #fluff #hurt/comfort #family issues #disney #romance #julieta madrigal #camilo madrigal #isabela madrigal

[sammy-hammy]

Hiii! You wanted requests and I've never requested before so uhhhh ye ehehe

So like my idea was a Camilo x bookworm reader who also like maybe draws a lot??? And they're shy at first but once they get comfortable around people they're like chaotic good?? And they also could maybe like theater stuff too (if thats not too much ofc <3 if it is you can leave that out no problemo!)

Could be headcannons or whatever you feel like rn! Also, preferably a fem reader but you can also do gender neutral if u want!!

Tysm in advance! <33

ℂ𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕠 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕓𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕞 𝕤/𝕠

let me start off by saying this

camilo absolutely adores you.

y’all knew each other since childhood so he knew abt your habits

he tries to get you to talk to new people but never oversteps your boundries

“hey y/n, do you want to help me welcome guests? you don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“no thanks…” he nods and goes back to welcoming people

even though he’s welcoming people he’s looking out the corner of his eye to make sure you’re ok

anyways- you have a habit of ignoring him while reading so he takes your book to get your attention

“please get your nose out of your book and look at meee!” ignored

“your very good looking boyfriend needs attention!” ignored again

“what if i just-“ snatches book from your hands and kisses you

cue your red face and camilo laughing

“finally!”

no. he did not keep your page number

after getting over your flusteredness you scold him for losing your page number

“too bad so sad. now give me a kiss!”

“why’re you like this?” you roll your eyes and kiss him anyways

“i win!” he says with a cheeky smile

also very much enjoys your art

“can you draw me please?”

“no.” you totally don’t have a sketchbook full of basically just him

no but fr tho you love drawing him and his family

mirabel teases you abt it but in reality she’s glad that her cousin is taking breaks and even more happy than he normally is when he’s with you

speaking of his family, they all love you

antonio sees you as another older sibling

pepa and felix love you more than they love camilo /j

dolores is basically your older sister

she loves gossiping with you

so in conclusion, slay all my gays girlies non-gender conforming buddies and everyone else

drops mic and leaves

#camilo madrigal x reader #camilo x reader #camilo madrigal #encanto #encanto headcanons

[ilovekazuhaa]

A different kind of magnetism

Part five of this project. I'm writing this on mobile so I'm leaving it up to you to link the previous parts.

No one is immune to love

Madrigal Family x gn!reader(familial), reader x OC(romantic)

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You sat on one of the benches in town square, idly fiddling with a tiple that you're learning to play thanks to Felix, your adoptive father. You found that inspiration struck best with music, and sought an instrument to attune your ideas to.

However you also needed to practice between lessons to attune yourself to the instrument.

As you strummed, you noticed someone had approached. A girl, roughly your age. You've seen her around, but every other time your eyes locked, she'd quickly glance away. This time she seemed... Less shy and more determined. You think her name is Angela?

"Well?" She asked.

"Well what?"

"When are you going to stop teasing and settle with someone?"

You thought about it. Lots of girls, and even a few boys, had given you some sort of treat or trinket. You wouldn't deny they were appreciated, but thought not much else of them. You admitted such to her, and she groaned in reply.

"Dios mio, you're denser than rock!" She said, exasperated before walking away with a sigh.

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That evening, you were reclined in a hammock, playing an idle tune. You noticed sparks jumping from the strings, taking on shapes of mechanisms and circuits.

However, you noticed one shape that stood out: Angela's face. At least what had stood out when you met earlier that day: her eyes, the color of mossy wood. Framed by strands of silver flowing from her scalp like a waterfall. Then her mouth, though pulled into a frown, bore the hint of a smile from a joy-filled life. And her nose, small and almond shaped.

Miercoles.

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Unfortunately, last night hadn't gone unnoticed. Your younger brother Camilo teasing you about the "Electrifying mystery girl". You shut him up with a zap on the nose, then decide to pull Isabella aside after breakfast.

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You were once again sitting in the square, practicing your instrument when you spotted Angela again, seems her confidence had remained, as she approached again.

"So?" She prompted, "You've had a day to think about it."

"And I did." You replied, before putting the tiple aside and pulling a small bundle of flowers from behind you. "And my choice is you." You offered a small smile as well, a display that you don't really know what you're doing, but are confident in this.

She blushed, her face one of surprise. This was completely out of the blue for her.

She gingerly takes the flowers, "M-me?"

"You."

...

...

"Why?"

"You're the first person who said anything." You admitted. "That and you made me realise just how blind I can be sometimes."

She giggled, a pleasant sound, followed by the not-so-pleasant sound of groans from across the square.

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Before dinner, you had to beg Dolores not to reveal you'd not only fallen in love, but managed to win the heart of a girl you'd just properly met yesterday.

Alas, she couldn't keep shut. Mariano was over for dinner, and he was second to hear. He glanced between you and her a few times, Dolores nodding as he did.

He passed this on to his brother-in-law to be, Camilo. Who in his surprise choked on his food briefly, shifting into you, Angela, and back to the face he was born with, slightly distorted.

After correcting himself, he relayed the information to Felix. Who had nearly done a spittake, but was able to swallow the water with a bit of effort.

Next up was Pepa, your adopted mother. As Felix whispered into his wife's ear the news, a rainbow formed over her head, and a smile was creeping onto her face as she looked at you.

The fact you sat on the opposite side of the table from all of them meant you saw all of that.

"Pepa, is something the matter?" Abuela asked.

Pepa whispered into her mother's ear, and Abuela glanced at you with a look in her eyes you couldn't quite make out.

Miercoles...

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Weeks later, and the whole town knew about you and Angela. Thankfully most of the teasing was kept in Casita's walls.

You'd never hear the end of this until you married the girl, no doubt. But the two of you got along well, and were already close to the legal marrying age. So it was only a matter of time.

here’s part 1, part 2, part 3, and part 4 hehe. AWWWWW THIS IS SO CUTE I LOVE IT😭😭 literally crying inside this is the fluffiest thing i’ve read in a while. making someone fall in love with me from one day to the next is where i aspire to be like seriously when is it my turn🙄🙄 lol but fr this is so cute and adorable! the way how the entire family found out along with Mariano’s reaction too is so funny lololol. AND LIKE THE WAY READER CONFESSED???? “my choice is you” AHH SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP BANGING MY HEAD AGAINST THE WALL☹️☹️ also can we talk about the way you described angela???? like the way you described her features were so perfect that i could imagine how she looked like in my mind. your writing gets better after every one of these parts for real!! i love ur writing style a lot u may have to teach me hehe

[irisia-ckzkb1109]

Shy,perfect one.

Camilo Madrigal x reader (fem)

A shy reader who is expected to be perfect,almost like Isabela.

This is a series!

part one|

Summary:Your family isn’t new to Encanto,in fact,your family were friends with everyone in town and The Madrigals.You,however,because you weren’t really that social,haven’t got to know them yet(except for Mirabel).Or one specific Madrigal,either.

This takes place after Antonio’s gift ceremony.

Warnings:Fluff only,no cursing

Note:I am not a spanish native,nor do I know any native spanish.If you see any mistakes,please correct me.

Word count:895 words,5,991 characters

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 You were Y/N L/N.You were a smart 15 year-old girl who always got straight A’s,never got into fights,and was the family treasure.You were (h) height,with l/s h/c hair,and a pretty face,which always got praised even though you didn’t really feel pretty.You were shy and introverted.

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The day started out well enough.You were in your bedroom,which had walls that are painted w/c.It was a bit big,with a four-poster bed in the center,a neat bookshelf on one side of the wall opposite your bed,and a dresser on the other side of the bed.You got up and went to the bathroom to do your business.After that you got changed and headed downstairs for breakfast.You ran your hand down the railing,tapping a tune with your fingers on the way.It was something you liked to do,because you were musically inclined.

“Y/N!Buenos Dias,mi amor!How was your sleep?”.Your mother greeted you.

“Fine.’‘,you replied.You took your place at the table and took an arepa con queso.No sooner than you had brought it to your mouth your mother exclaimed,’‘Oh!’‘,which caused you to drop your arepa in surprise.’‘What is it,Ma?’‘,you siad as you picked up your arepa.

‘‘I just remembered,we’re going to the Madrigal’s for lunch today.They have invited our family to...get to know us better.’‘,your mother replied.You groaned.Your family already knew of the Madrigals,since your family had already been living here before you were born.You guessed that your mother meant ‘get to know you better’.Besides,you already knew one Madrigal,Mirabel.Wasn’t that enough?You hadn’t even been to the house before.You continued eating in silence,until your father spoke.

‘‘Mija,would you do me a favor and manage the mercado for today?Your mother and I are first going to talk with the Madrigals before lunch.’‘,he asked.‘’Sure,Papa.’‘,you replied.

Your family had a small shop,with hardware and tools,yarn and cloth,stationery supplies,and many more.It was a multi-purpose shop,and the Madrigals mostly came there to buy some things and have a chat with your father,who usually managed the store.Mirabel Madrigal,your best friend,always went there to get her cloth and yarn.You always were happy to chat with her.

You finished eating and washed the dishes.After that,you did the other chores,such as sweeping the floor,cleaning the mirrors,and others your family expected you to do because you were the ‘perfect’ girl.

You sighed.You didn’t really want to be perfect much,but you had no choice.Either you were perfect,or disappoint your parents.

*

You had finished sweeping and was heading to the shop when you spotted Mirabel going the same way.’’Mirabel!Hey!’’,you called as you ran up to her.

‘‘Oh,hey Y/N.I heard you were going to the Casa for lunch today.’‘,she replied.’‘Yeah.Although I’m not exactly,’‘you kicked a small rock.’‘Thrilled.’‘

‘‘Why not?’‘

‘‘Well,I don’t really know your family much.What if they don’t like me?’‘,you stated.’‘That’s not true.I know they will like you.Especially...’‘Mirabel broke off,giggling.’‘What?Especially who?’‘,you asked.’‘N..no,nevermind.I’m sure he will like you once he sees you.’‘,Mirabel replied,still not stopping her giggling.

’‘Okay..?Well then off to manage the mercado for now.Did you need something?I could get it for you.’‘,you said,unlocking the shop.’‘Oh yeah.I just remembered that I needed some yellow cloth,about 5 meters.’‘,she replied.

‘‘Okay.’‘,you replied as you fetched the said cloth.As you were measuring the cloth,Mirabel suddenly exclaimed,’‘Oh yeah!I just remembered that I made a dress for you!’‘

You stopped cutting.’’You did?’’

‘‘Yeah,I did.It’s d/c,your favorite color,right?’‘

‘‘Yeah,how did you know?Oh wait,we’ve been friends for 10 years now.’‘,you laughed.Mirabel was chuckling along with you when the shop door opened.

‘‘Mirabel,Tia Julieta is looking for you.She says she needs help with the table setting.’‘You looked up.The speaker was none other than the famous Camilo Madrigal.’‘Oh hey,primo.Tell Mama I’ll be right there.I’m just fetching this cloth from Y/N.Y/N,this is my primo,Camilo.’’,she introduced.’’H...Hi!’’,you greeted in an unusually shrill voice.Camilo waved back and exited the shop.

‘‘What?’‘Mirabel was looking at you with a look on her face.’‘Oh,nothing.How did you like my cousin?’‘

‘‘Hmm,nah he’s fine.’‘,you replied,finishing the cloth.What you didn’t say to her was that the way he waved to you was stuck in your head,and how his curly brown hair bounced as he walked,and how your heart beat faster when you looked into his eyes.

*

You were on your way to the Casa Madrigal with your parents.You had put on the dress Mirabel gave you,which was beautifully embroidered with different colorful patterns,and your best jewelry.You also had your hair done,with beautiful butterfly pins that Mirabel also gave you.You were about to step inside the house when you felt the tiles ushering you inside.’’H..Hello,Casa!Casita?’’,you greeted the house.The tiles waved enthusiastically.

The sight of the house took your breath away.It was huge,with high beige walls,a roofless center,and of course the friendly tiles.Above the stairs,on the second floor,you could see the familia’s doors which glowed with magic,and the Miracle Candle above Abuela’s door on the center.Beside her door were her childrens’,the triplets’:Pepa,Julieta-Mirabel’s mom-,and Bruno.Beside Julieta’s door were her children Isabela,Luisa, and...You almost looked for Mirabel’s door,then remembered her telling you that she had no gift,so she stayed in the nursery.You felt sad for your friend and knew that if you could do something for her,you would.The doors on Pepa’s side were Dolores,Camilo, and Antonio.Camilo,you thought giddily as you walked up the stairs,hand keeping a firm grip on the railing in case you fell because of your sweaty hands.Suddenly your hand slipped and you fell sideways off the stairs.

‘‘AGHHHHH!!!!’‘,you screamed as you fell.You braced yourself for the impact,but instead fell into a pair of arms.

so how was this part one?please let me know in the comments.it would really mean a lot to me.

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[cahmilo]

get me a camilo x artist!reader in highschool modern au where in theater plays, the reader only participates on like doing the art stuff like the props and the backgrounds etc. and since shes lead artist of the team camilo often notices her alone every other end of practice doing most of the hard parts of the designs etc.

no i am not projecting

stfu

(Love U)nfolds ㅡ camilo m.

pairing: camilo madrigal x fem!reader

genre: fluff

summary: in which a love unfolds between a visual artist and a theatrical artist while they work on their school play

tags: requested, modern au, artist reader, actor camilo, mutual pining, developing relationship

School plays are the pinnacle of an average high school semester. Even if one isn't inclined at this field of study, there is always a hint of curiosity and wonder behind it. Whether it would be the genre of the play, the lead characters or just the setting, it would bring a lot to their seats and for the performers, to the stage. 

Camilo Madrigal is one of them. 

Everyone knows him as the theatre kid. Always praised in class, always punctual every practice, always giving his best for the audience. Camilo has been passionate about theatre arts, something about expressing yourself through different personas makes him feel adventurous, as if he's living the world through different perspectives of people. He was a natural-born performer, an ace. However, there was a problem. In his 2 years of enrollment in the school, never has he been the lead actor. 

Not until now. 

When Camilo found out he was casted as the lead star in the school's annual play, he was over the moon. The genuine smile of excitement never left his face as he received his copy of the script. He vowed to never let the entire batch down as he tries to show more of his talent and skills. And he proved that since Day 1,

by attending the practice an hour early. 

The school wasn't even filled yet but Camilo was already on his way to the auditorium. He opened the heavy door and walked to the stage, grabbed his script and then threw his backpack to the side.

Since he was alone, he decided to mark out his positions labelled on his script. He mumbled his lines and practiced his gestures thoroughly. He felt free for he thought he was by himself until he was proven wrong. While the script said to exit, he lightly and gracefully walked to the marked exit drawn on the stage. He was ready for Act 2, but something caught his eye.

The mobile shelf filled with paint rolling through backstage. 

Huh? Camilo thought to himself, he thought he was alone. He slowly moved back downstage, swatting the heavy curtains until he landed on a sight he didn't expect.

A beautifully marked tall backdrop being painted by you. Who was sprawled on the floor. 

"Y/N?" Camilo asked, catching your attention. You snapped out from your trance as you lifted your hand holding the brush away from the canvas to glance at him.

"Hey" You greeted back with a small smile. "What brings you here so early?" 

"Nothing" Camilo placed a hand in his pockets as he shrugged, "Just getting extra prepared"

"Oh right, you're the lead! Congrats on landing the role, by the way" 

"Thanks" Camilo shyly smiled. You proceeded to finish your drawing while still proceeding to talk to him. 

"How about you? Is there a reason why you're here painting so early alone?"

You shrugged your shoulders. "I guess. It's more peaceful and I don't like being bothered by too many people always passing by and talking"

"Oh. You're really talented. This is amazing!" 

"Thank you, Camilo. You're not so bad yourself"

"What do you mean?" 

"I've been hearing you practice since you came here, you're killing it" 

Camilo gasped out loud, a hand covering his mouth as he did so. Suddenly he got so shy he looked down. Never did he expect that you were there the entire time. He was so into it and to think that someone appreciated his rehearsals made him giddy. 

As if time flew fast, so did your conversations with Camilo. You got to know each other better, even better from the moment you first interacted. Though you were schoolmates, Camilo didn't know you that well, not until now. He learned so much about you. You've been the visual artist for so many plays, painting and designing costumes here and there. 

But as much as you love art, you could never do origami, the art of paper folding. As soon as Camilo found out, he wondered why. You were close with his cousin Mirabel who was known to be crafty on the origamis and he silently questioned why you didn't know how. The more you talked about yourself, the more Camilo grew interested about you. 

You continued to work whilst talking to Camilo. You painted the green hills and mountains, adding details of small flowers and leaves as you portray a secret garden setting. Camilo was by your peripheral vision, leaning on one of the tables as he observes. He admired your work, obviously proven by his dazed stare while his chin sat atop his palm leaning on his elbow. A comfortable pause comes up every now and then while Camilo thinks of another topic to talk about. 

Unfortunately one of the silences was badly interrupted by a sharp noise as Camilo accidentally moves the shelves after leaning on it too much. It made him stumble with a yelp and sent the shelf moving towards your canvas. The paint cans stumble and tumble down, making a big splat at the canvas you were working on. 

Camilo was stunned, guilty, upset. A hand was on his mouth for he was unable to speak a single word to you. 

"I-" He stuttered. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to!" Camilo frantically apologized. He tried to come closer and attempted to wipe away the paint but alas, he wasn't a visual artist. His attempt in wiping it only made it worse as the paint smeared all over the canvas. 

"No stop, It's okay!" You exclaimed and reassured him. Camilo only looked at yourwith a face full of guilt. It made you laugh when he stepped back, hands tight in front of him. 

You slowly stood up from the floor and dusted your top. Like a boss you walked towards the part where he smeared the green paint and sat down at the floor. Camilo glanced at you with disbelief when he realized you were starting to paint over the scattered mess of paint. You grabbed pink and yellow paint, letting your brush dance against the medium.

"These would look like tulips, actually" You simply said.

Camilo still had his jaw-dropped. The simple fact that you were unbothered by his accident took him aback. He expected you to yell, scream or even shove him away but much to his dismay, you did the exact opposite. You painted over and made a beautiful bush of tulips from his poured paint and casually talked to him as if nothing happened. Needless to say, his admiration for you grew even bigger. 

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After a few hours the stage was full, rehearsals officially started and people were all over the place. Camilo was out for lunch time and you were waiting for your paint to dry. You stared at the improvised tulips from Camilo's mishap as you smiled thinking about his adorable guilt face. You glanced at the table and saw a spare script lying around in the corner. You, being bored, picked it up and wandered around the pages. It was annotated, highlighted, and clearly studied well. You flipped it back to the front page only to see his name.

'Camilo Madrigal' 

An idea suddenly popped in your head, you grabbed your pencil case from your bag and started doodling all over the cover page. Anything you could think of. Tulips, crowns, swans, hearts, you decorated the bottom of the page in colorful ink. You smirked to yourself, if he can draw on my canvas it's only equal I draw on his. 

A satisfied grin left your lips. What stopped you was the teacher's announcements that it was your turn for lunch break. You placed the script back from where it was and flipped it over to the back as you grabbed your stuff to leave.

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Just as Camilo came back from the cafeteria, he picked up his own stuff to head to class. He saw his script on the table and picked it up in a flash, not even noticing what you have done. 

It was only when he arrived home after dinner. When Camilo fished out his script from the bag, his eyes widened in confusion. The cover page of his script was filled with doodles! At first it irked him, thinking that he was being pranked but as soon as he realized the all too familiar tulips by the corner, his heart pounded. 

And yet again needless to say, the thought of you never left his mind as he rehearsed the entire night. While he practiced, Camilo remembered about how you never knew about origami and how it works. He then remembered that Mirabel, your classmate and his cousin, was the expert at that matter. So in an attempt to find something to get closer to you, he tried to learn it as well. After dinner, he snuck onto Mirabel's room to steal her large guide book all about origamis to learn the basics.

The next day, Camilo was extra happy and giddy. He was early to another day of practice yet again to rehearse his lines (he's lying to himself, he just wants to see you again). Since that paint accident, he tries making it up to you by helping in other parts of your work such as bringing you new paint, washing your brushes, or even tracing the drafts to make your job easier.  

Soon enough, your backdrop is finished and is already placed onstage for dress rehearsals. Camilo yet again often finds himself distracted during his lines when he glances at you and his messy work. It brings a smile to his face, a power-up to motivate him to impress you better with his acting skills.

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After class, Mirabel invites you to her home as she crams the rest of the costume design for the play. Being her friend of course you agreed without hesitation. Designing and planning outfits was one of your favorite tasks and this time you went home with Mirabel to finish it. 

Their house was, huge. Your jaw dropped as you went into their property. It was colorful, neat, simplistic and full of life. Mirabel's room was an even better experience. With a girl who is handy with arts and crafts, her safe space was never dull. You already loved to see her paintings and drawings all over the place. Since Mirabel was the lead costume director, she needed your help on the final designs before it hits the fabric. 

"Is navy blue fit for the lead's suit or should I pick another shade?" Mirabel held up a square fabric sample for the costume design. You squinted your eyes at the color, thinking if it was suitable. You clicked your tongue and shook your head. 

"The main backdrop is sky blue so it almost blends in. Why not try for a cooler hue? Maybe purple" You eyed her sketches, watching her streak a purple tint near the sketch for comparison. Deep in thought Mirabel hummed and you took the silence as a chance to glance at her other designs. Your concentration was interrupted by hearing random groans and yells from outside the hallway of the house. 

"What's that?" 

"Oh, that's just Camilo practicing." The moment his name came out from Mirabel's mouth made your heart pound. All of a sudden you forgot that he was living in the same house too.

"He sounds distressed.." You muttered upon your breath. Mirabel looked unfazed however, as if she's used to this behavior. 

"He's fine. Does it all the time" 

When Mirabel reassured you that he was doing fine, there was still a hint of curiosity blending in with worry at the thought of him. Camilo sounded like he was rambling, muttering unintelligible sounds along with frustrated groans. The muffled sounds faintly echoing through the walls made it impossible to shut the sound out. 

When Mirabel left her room to grab snacks for the both of you, you took it as a time to maybe check up on Camilo out of curiosity. Slowly you tiptoed out Mirabel's room and followed the sounds of fiddling objects and mumbling. Across the hall was a half-opened door leading to what you assumed was  Camilo's room. You stood near the side of the doorframe and his muttering gets more clearer now.

"Why won't the wing flap"

"Will she like this?"

"It doesn't work!" 

You silently hummed. What he rambled about was definitely not part of the play. The amount of curiosity in you increases and you cave in. You peeked into his room and accidentally grazed the door with pressure a little too heavy as it opens with a creak. 

You stood frozen when you saw each other. 

Camilo was sprawled on the floor with a bunch of crumpled paper around him. Colorful pieces of paper caught your eye as it was scattered all over the place. Only some of them weren't crumpled badly, you realized that it were folded origami pieces. 

"Camilo? Are you okay?" You found the courage to ask, still standing behind the door afraid to get in. Camilo stared at you in a face you couldn't decipher. 

"I'm fine, sorry for the mess" He trailed off and looked away, fiddling with the pieces of paper while his other hand brought itself to the back of his neck, scratching it out of nervousness. "You can come in if you want"

With his permission you slowly walked in and sat on the floor across him, noticing the large book beside him. Camilo refused to meet your eyes and proceeds to finish what he was doing. He glanced at the guide and followed through the steps. You observed the rest of his work. It wasn't at perfect quality but who were you to judge? The familiarity and shape of the paper figures came into you. 

Your doodles. Camilo made origami figures off from your doodles in his script. A paper swan, paper tulip, paper crowns, and a few paper stars. It made your heart flutter.

"I thought you were practicing for your script." You tried to initiate a conversation with him. He still refused to look at you, though.

"I finished, I just wanted to try making origami" 

"They're beautiful" You said as you lifted a paper swan, gently pulling the tail to see its wings move back and forth. 

"They're too much" Camilo shyly muttered.

"I tell you, it's not. What are you making right now?"

"Tulips"

You froze. Was it a coincidence? That he was making 3d paper figures off from the objects you drew on the canvas and the script? You soon shook your head, thinking that you were overthinking it. 

Eventually you hummed as a response and scooted closer to him to look at the guidebook and it made Camilo surprised at the sudden proximity. His eyes never left the book as a way to divert his attention to anything else but you. 

You grabbed a new yellow paper from the side and started to follow through the guide on how to make paper tulips. It was easy at first, but at one point you didn't notice you were stuck and ended up ruining it. Now you understood why Camilo was muttering curses when you were now doing the same. Your fingers fiddled with your origami piece trying to unfold and undo the steps to see where you left off. 

While you were distracted, Camilo took the time to finally lift his head up to admire you. A smile slowly curls in his lips when he sees you pouting unconsciously. It was so unlike you now that he noticed. At school you were known to be cool and intimidating but now, it's like your personality made a 180 degree turn. Here, you looked soft and almost bubbly if you weren't too frustrated with your paper folding. Camilo audibly giggles and it causes you to look up at him with your bottom lip puckered out and your eyebrows furrowed. 

When you looked up to Camilo and saw him staring intensely at you, your heart pounded even louder than you wanted it to. You only prayed he couldn't hear it from here. It only took a short time gazing into Camilo's warm eyes before you looked away flustered. Now it was your turn to pretend to fiddle with the paper to get your thoughts away from the charming boy looking at you with admiration. 

If that wasn't enough to get you fazed, you saw Camilo suddenly chuckle as he reaches out for a yellow crown that he made with his own hands. You stared at him in confusion but all your walls came crumbling down the moment he set it above your head with a soft smile in his face. 

"Practice makes perfect, cariño" Camilo whispered. After he placed the crown in your hand his fingers travel around the frame of your face. His thumb lightly brushes against your cheek, instantly making you lose all your control.

You closed your eyes shut as you flinched and squealed, hiding your face in the sleeves of your hoodie while you nervously laughed. Muffled fits of your giggles against the fabric of your clothing made Camilo's heart pace with utter fluff and admiration at the sight of you getting giddy over his sudden bold move. 

And as if time has stopped, the two of you spent the rest of the afternoon practicing how to make origami art. Too into the moment you didn't even realize that Mirabel has been silently squealing behind the door after seeing you so giddy with her cousin. She closed the door to give you two privacy and left to continue her work. 

Who knew that afternoon rehearsals could end up like this? From spilled paint to paper figurines, two of you were the happiest. As much as you enjoyed your new found hobby for paper folding, your heart swelled more at the thought of it bringing more happiness as yours and Camilo's (love u)nfolds. 

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[connorvibess]

Hello there! Can i request some Camilo and S/O Headcanons please ? (Bonus point if the reader is a clumsy shy bean!)

   Yes! And we love clumsy shy reader so double yes 

   -Camilo brings small gifts for his partner once in a while 

    -He’d make sure he’s not overwhelming you 

     -He teases you a lot

    -You get it, you get embarrassed easily

    - He always has like a mini heart attack when you fall and always makes sure you are okay

     -He is really affectionate but will stop at anytime. 

    -He finds it cute how sometimes you stumble over your words and will just laugh and move on about it. 

#encanto #encanto headcanons #encanto brainrot #encanto camilo #camilo madrigal #camilo x reader #shy s/o #s/o headcanons #headcanon #encanto hcs

[broflovski-brah]

Carlos Madrigal x FEM!Reader-“Pocky.”

Genre: Fluff

Status: Crushes to dating

POV: Third

Pronouns: She/her

TW: None

Summary: Y/N and Carlos have been crushing on each other for a while and with a little help from a certain shapeshifter, they dtatt hetting closer…

There she goes again…Y/N. Her H/C hair flowing behind her and her E/C eyes, shining in the sunlight…Carlos would never admit it, but he thought Y/N was the most beautiful person in the whole Encanto. She was so kind to everyone too…

There was one problem though. Carlos absolutely refused to say much to Y/N. He knew he was going to slip up and say something that could jeopardize their whole friendship. The most she ever got was a few word answer, and that was on a lucky day. 

There was one thing though. Y/N just so happened to be best friends with Carlos’ annoying ass twin, Camilo. He wouldn’t say this aloud, but he was pretty jealous of how close the two were. They were practically one in the same, doing almost everything together. 

Camilo saw how Carlos looked at Y/N like a pile of jewels and how Y/N always gushed about him whenever she could. He had a pretty good radar for love, so he came up with the perfect plan to lure Y/N and Carlos in a secluded area and get them together. All he needed was a certain Japanese snack and a location.

“Carlos! Do you want to go down to the park? Say around 6:30 tonight?”

Carlos looked at him suspiciously. 

“Why?”

“Just for fun! Come on! It would be a fun way to wind down from the week!”

He sighed.

“Fine. I’ll go.”

Camilo hid his smile and ran out of the house and down to the L/N household. He knocked on the door and without waiting for an answer, opened it.

“Y/N!”

She hurried over to the door and skidded to a halt.

“Oh, it’s you. What’s up?”

“Do you want to go to the park? Around 6:30?”

“I don’t see why not…just let me ask my parents first.”

“Ah, I’m sure they’ll be fine with it! Just tell them you’re going with me!”

“Okay, okay. I’ll try.”

Step one, complete. Now onto the actual plan. Getting the two lovebirds together.

At around 6:15, the two began making their way to the park. Little did they know the surprise that waited for them…

When they arrived, Y/N caught Carlos’ eyes and blushed. Then she waved and gave him a shy smile. 

“Hey, Carlos! Fancy meeting you here.”

“I could say the same for you.”

He offered her a faint smile. Butterflies erupted inside of her stomach as she felt her heart do flips inside of her. Then, Camilo came in between the two teenagers. 

“Hey! I see you two made it! I’m glad you’re talking!”

“We WERE talking before you interrupted us…” Carlos mumbled.

“It seemed like a lot more blushing than talking.”

They both awkwardly avoided each other’s gaze as their faces turned beet red. Camilo took that as his cue to hop on. 

“Do you guys wanna eat something? I’m pretty hungry and I bought pocky sticks!”

“I love pocky!” Y/N exclaimed. 

Carlos couldn’t help but smile at her enthusiasm. She was always like that, just a really happy and sweet girl. 

“Oh, I have an idea! We should play the pocky game!”

“What’s that?” Carlos asked, suspicious of what his twin was doing.

“Well, I’m so glad you asked. Basically all you have to do is one person takes one end of the stick in their mouth and the other person takes the other. Then they see who can eat the most and whoever eats the most, wins! I’ll watch to determine the winner:”

“That sounds stupid.”

“Oh, come on, Carlos! It’ll be so much fun! Please?”

She gave him puppy eyes and he blushed and blurted out a “Fine!” before taking one end of the pocky in his mouth. Y/N took the other end and chewed on her end. Carlos bit down on the other. Camilo watched eagerly as the two came closer together. Eventually, with one more bite, Carlos swallowed and closed the space between them. They both widened their eyes and blushed. 

They pulled apart and looked awkwardly at each other. 

“I-I’m sorry, I just-“

“Y/N, I like you! Like I like, like you. I just didn’t want to say anything in case it ruined our friendship. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me. You’re so kind and beautiful, inside and out.”

Hearing such words from Carlos made Y/N flush a deeper red. 

“I-I like you too…I just never had the chance to tell you…I thought…wow. Is this a dream?”

Carlos laughed breathlessly. 

“It might as well be, because no way you’re real.”

Y/N punched his arm and laughed. 

“Shut up.”

“Well…how about another kiss, huh?”

Y/N smiled. 

“I would love that.”

#Carlos madrigal #carlos madrigal #encanto disney #carlos madrigal x y/n #carlos madrigal x you

[stawberryblood]

CAMILO x SHY READER

( in this the reader never rlly talks and they kinda act like komi from komi can communicate)

Camilo was walking around town helping people as he go

then he stoped an unfamilar face.

wondering if there new and wanting to say hi he ran up to them

camilo wanted to talk to reader but they just jumped from being scared by a new person then reader ran of to only god know where

later that day he saw reader later that day planting something in there backyard

camilo quickly ran over to reader and tried to talk to them..and

camilo: OH HEY uh i have not seen you in town before are you new

reader: ...*scared*

camilo: uh ok. What is your name then im camilo

reader: *gets a piece of paper*

reader starts to right something on the piece of paper while camilo sits there and looks confused

reader hold up the paper and it says { my name it Y/N L/N}

and then reader run into her house

camilo walks back to his house snappng is figures and repeating in his head Y/N L/N

( I MAY MAKE MORE ^_^

#camilo x reader #camilo madrigal #ecanto bruno #ecanto #camilo #disney ecanto #ecanto madrigal #fyp #camilo x shy reader #shy reader #diney fanfic #disney movie