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camilos-mivida · 2 years

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Know That You're Loved

Part One - A New Beginning

Pairing with Aged-up Camilo Madrigal and Witch Reader

Summary: Blending with the crowd, a witch managed to enter the universe of Encanto, exploring and not in mind to fall in love with anyone, but a certain someone changed that thought with one look. Eyes so captivating of Camilo Madrigal had managed to do something with you...or is it you who managed to do something with him?

Genre: Fluff, Thriller, Mystery, Angst and soon to be more discovered genre!

KTYL Series Taglist: @camilosunshxne @ducky-is-dead-inside @impuse-cake @pochi-moochika @simpshroom @cahmilo

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A/N: We're only getting started darling😉

Walking down the aisle, dressed in white, a few minutes before marrying the love of your life, Camilo Madrigal. Marrying him was one of the best things that happened in your life, or should I say the second best thing that happened in your life. What's the first thing you may ask? Hmm, I guess some things are better left unsaid.

You stood infront of him with your hands on top of his as he caressed it while saying his forevermore vows. He stared at you with his loving eyes, ending his vows with the words-

"I choose you and I'm never changing my mind"

The look on his face was nothing but love and sincerity, the look that you drown in everytime he would express his deepest admiration and genuineness to you, his life.

How did you two meet? It was the día de los muertos, the day of the dead! Not really the typical way to meet someone that who knows you'll marry the him someday. But Camilo seems like he didn't mind it at all, he was pretty cool with it.

The familia Madrigal was at Pedro's tombstone when Camilo saw a glowing red, tumbling human? Down the hill not so far in the forest. Him being curious as always, Camilo went where you were, he saw you with your back turned against him, you were down on the grass, coughing out something and your clothes were on fire....wait fire?!

Camilo ran towards you to warn you about your flaming state. You propped your shoulders to see that you were surrounded by marigolds.

You were confused to began but as soon you lifted your head up, a tombstone was dugged down infront of you with the name of your abuela? You were gonna question it bit before you even did, you saw the little flames that were around your clothes and started patting them away.

Seeing a shadow infront of you made you startled, accidentally freezing the time in space, you got a closer look to the boy, a human one with curly hair, freckles around his face, his eyes as green as the forest, ...cute nose, yellow bright clothing, wait-

For the split second that has passed, you sensed that you had froze the time and reversed it in the soonest.

You held an eye contact with him until someone had called him out, turning his attention away from you and doing an immediate teleporting to a different place without him seeing you do so.

"Hermano are you okay?" Antonio asked Camilo, seeing him infront of an unsual tombstone in the middle of the forest with someone's name encarved on it.

"Hermano?" Antonio tapped him from the back.

Camilo's neck snapped from the whiplash he got from turning to Antonio. Antonio looked at him with fear as he watched his hermano looked back at the tombstone.

"What are you doing here?" Antonio gained his strength to ask him a question.

"Did you see someone?" He plainly asked.

Antonio looked around him and saw...no one? Who were his brother talking about?

"No? Do you know whose grave is this?"

"I swear I saw someone" Camilo mumbled to himself, ignoring his hermanitos asking.

"Hermanitos! We need to go!" Dolores yelled from a distance. Camilo did a double look on the grave before running after his brother.

"Huh, what's with the look?" Carlos asked Camilo who has been sitting beside him with his eyes glued to the ground for the past twenty minutes.

Attention not being returned, Carlos hitted the back of his hermanos head, finally getting his attention.

"Did something happened with you, back in the forest?" Carlos worriedly asked, seeing a hint of glowing red on Camilo's eyes.

"CAMILO!" Carlos raised his voice as Camilo's sense returned.

"What?"

Carlos unbelievably scoffed. "You're being weird right now, stop it"

Camilo gave him a confused look, acting like he was the one being weird.

The twins were judgingly staring at each other as they unintentionally eavesdrop on the girls who walked past them.

"Did you hear the mystery?"

"What mystery?"

"It's known to be said that every century, someone would appear from the dead and would live amongst us without anyone knowing"

"That doesn't sound like a mystery"

"I've tracked and studied every year and to my suspecting, it might be happening today"

"Someone appearing from the dead on the dia de los muertos and would be living around us without anyone knowing? Sounds like someone's being delusional"

"I'm not! And besides she must be behind you right now. Boo!"

"AHH! Imelda stop that!"

"I think it might be a witch"

Carlos was keeping an eye to his brother as they both listened to the mystery. Unknown to Camilo, his eyes were flashing subtly glowing in the color of red eyes. Carlos was about to point it out when someone was coughing loudly in the middle of the plaza by the fountain.

Red sparks was surrounding the person. She was now surrounded by people, they went along with the crowd and saw an unsual person, who is that?

Long five minutes passed, the matriarch approached the crowd and saw a figure of a lady with red sparks glowing around her.

"Is that magic?" Mirabel asked from behind, seeing an unconscious body on the ground.

Alma was examining you and the things that were glowing around you. What do we do with her?

The sparks dying down as you slowly blinked your eyes open, the sun shining so bright had blinded you but the shadows of human lessened the brightness. Seeing the crowd around you, frightened you for a second before meeting someone's certain sight.

The matriarch got in the way as she stared down at you.

"Who are you?"

With the party playing loudly, drinks, dancing, laughter, talking and everything that happens in a wedding reception was all happening right now at la casa Madrigal.

"Mi vida, could you help me bring these up back in place" Camilo requested as the lights fell down in a certain place.

"Sure, can do, cariño" You used your levitating 'gift' to bring back up the lights back to their place. "Mhmm, perfect"

Camilo hugged you from behind as you both swayed to the music, watching the party happening infront of you.

You held hands your husband and used your gift of levitation to bring you up in the balcony, watching the alignment of stars, nothing but peace and love you were in. You closed your eyes as you breathed in and out, with your eyes closed, an unwanted vision scraped it's way in to your mind and saw and heared the silents whispers that includes everything that involves you.

Although being married happily and lovingly, some hawking eyes were eyeing on you, watching you in every movement as you were still not to be trusted, but you don't have to know that. Sooner or later they'll figure the things that you had told no one, and that secret would soon be exposed.

"Are you happy, mi vida?" Camilo had asked you as he felt that you took a deep long breath.

You painfully opened your eyes and for a second your eyes gleamed red under the bright dark moon. You squeezed Camilo's arms that was wrapped around your waist and leaned on his chest, smiling.

"Yes I am"

"Don't lie"

Any suggestions for this series would be helpful and appreciated! Thanks for reading and do tell me what you think of this! If you think that this part is messy, it's okay, no one really understands the witches at first😏😉

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calswildflcwer · 2 years

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calswildflcwer · 2 years

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Secret Admirer ! ~ Part One

Pairing : Camilo x fem!reader.

Warnings : Nothing, just pure fluff atm. Will be a kissing scene later in the story, possible foul language.

Plot : You and Camilo are best friends. Lately, you have been finding love notes attached your front door or delivered to your house with a bouquet of flowers. You had no idea who the love notes are from but it’s always so exciting to you so you always find yourself running happily to tell Camilo whenever you get a new one. One day, you do however find out who’s sending you the love notes and it comes as a huge shock to you and is something you weren’t expecting at all.

Pronouns used : he/him for Camilo, she/her for reader.

Note : I am not a Spanish native and I don’t know any Spanish, all Spanish nicknames mentioned in this story are translated from google. If anything is wrong PLEASE let me know and I will correct it.

Info : Just a little miniseries for our best boy, Cami!

Camilo taglist : @tigreost, @sweetaeyoung, @sunnth, @dai-tsukki-desu, @xxhome-is-where-ria-isxx, @cassiopeia-black-brenda, @elegantkidfansoul, @soumya-13, @eeyahhh, @camilos-mivida, @froggydobegaytho, @iwannabecamiloshovel, @the-ice-frozen-ground-red-rose, @n3r0-1417, @baileeblanc.

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You and Camilo had been best friends for as long as you could remember; you always stuck to each others sides, always running around the village pranking people together. He was your best friend and you were his.

Today was no different than any other, you finished up your chores before sprinting to find Camilo, “Cami! Cami! I got another one!” You called out as you ran his way, skidding to a halt in front of the taller boy.

“Oooh! What’s this one say, mi vida?” He asked you, intrigued as you unfolded the small piece of paper.

“It says; you looked gorgeous today! Blue really suits you x.” You read aloud, grinning Camilo’s way.

He smiled, “Whoever this person is, they’re hooked.” He chuckled as he threw an arm around your shoulders as the pair of you walked together.

You’d been receiving little love notes from a secret admirer for a few weeks now, you would often find the notes taped to your front door or on the top of a crate that you would be delivering that day but you never knew who they were from.

“Who could they be from?” You wandered aloud.

Camilo shrugged, glancing around at the villagers, “They could be from anyone. There’s plenty of guys in this town.” He told you, glancing down at you as you walked.

You were still staring at the note, Camilo took a mental note of the smile that graced your features as you read it. He knew that you were keeping all of the little love notes in a little velvet box that you kept on the top shelf of your wardrobe. The little notes made you so happy despite not knowing who they were from.

“I guess you’re right.” You sighed, stuffing the note in your pocket as you grabbed his arm from around your shoulder. You held his hand and began swinging it back and forth as the pair of you walked, Camilo rolled his eyes as he chuckled, remembering when he was a child and used to skip down the road holding Dolores’ hand like that.

“What if we could find out?” He suggested, turning to you.

“What do you mean?” You asked.

“What if we could find out who your secret admirer is?” He rephrased.

“How?” You questioned.

“Well, maybe we could make something up which means that all the boys our age have to give us a sample of their handwriting and then we can compare the samples we get to the love notes?” He shrugged.

“We could do that?” You asked.

“Yeah, sure! I can just go door to door and tell them that Abuela needs them to write something down.” He shrugged.

You threw your arms around him, “That’s a great idea, Cami! Let’s do it!” You grinned at him as you held his hand once again and began eagerly dragging him towards casita.

You paced around Camilo’s room, waiting for him to come up with some kind of plan. “What are we even gonna have them write?” You questioned. “I solemnly swear that I’m not an idiota?” You asked him.

Camilo held back a laugh as he raised an eyebrow in amusement, “Why would we get them to write that?” He enquired.

“Because every boy in town is an idiota and we need to find the one that isn’t.” You told him, cocking a brow as you threw yourself backwards onto his bed, allowing yourself to fall freely onto his blankets.

Camilo sat at his desk watching you before rolling his eyes and spinning in his chair as he stared down at the paper before him, he used his forefinger and middle fingers to rub his temples as he tried to come up with something, anything.

It was an hour later when he finally clicked his fingers, “I’ve got it! We can get them to sign an agreement for their chor-” He stopped when he turned back to you, noticing you curled up into his blankets, your fists were clutching one of his thicker blankets like a child as soft snores left your mouth.

A smile graced his features as he grabbed a blanket that you weren’t laid on and placed it over your sleeping form, “We’ll discuss it later, mi vida.” He whispered, planting a soft kiss to your forehead before leaving his room, letting you sleep peacefully on his bed.

He walked into the kitchen, standing beside Julieta, “Hola tia!” He grinned sheepishly.

“Camilo, it’s not going to work. You’re not getting any extra arepas, you can wait until dinner in a couple of hours.” She told him, turning her head to him with a soft smile.

He sighed, trying to think of a way he could steal some extra food, his eyes widened as an idea came to his mind, “They’re not for me, they’re for (name).” He told his aunt.

Julieta eyed him suspiciously, “You can take one, but if I find out it’s not for (name), I’ll send Isa after you.” She told him, knowing he hated the pranking wars with his prima.

“Ay, okay, okay.” He sighed, shoving his hands into his pocket and leaving the kitchen as Julieta watched him, she shook her head as a smile graced her features whilst he disappeared from her view.

It was hours later, you were currently heading home. That’s when you spotted a note attached to the front door of your house, you slowly approached it and carefully pulled it from the wood before walking inside. “(Name), is that you?!” Your mother called.

You lifted your head, stuffing the note into your pocket, “Si, mami. It’s me!” You called out.

“Dinner will be ready in twenty minutes, mi vida!” She let you know.

“Okay, I’ll go and get washed up.” You responded before heading up the stairs.

“Okay, cariño! Don’t take too long!” She called out.

“Alright!” You called back, heading into your bedroom.

You closed the door behind you and took out the note, carefully unfolding it and reading the words written on the paper: You have the cutest laugh I’ve ever heard.

A red tint highlighted your cheeks as you stared at the note before placing it in the velvet box and hiding it back in the top of your wardrobe. You couldn’t revel in the moment yet due to having dinner soon, your hands rose to cover your heated cheeks before you left your room and quickly slipped into the bathroom to wash up so that you were ready for dinner.

You stared at yourself in the mirror, seeing the red flush that was spread across your cheeks, you shook your head; trying to rid your cheeks of the tint that was currently highlighting them.

Your eyes averted back to your reflection as you dried your hands on a nearby towel, “Ay, who the hell are you and what the hell are you doing to me, mystery guy?” You whispered as your hands covered your cheeks.

“Mi vida! Dinner is ready!” Your father called out.

“Coming!” You shouted, exiting the bathroom.

You headed down the stairs and took your seat at the dining table. Enjoying your meal with your family as you quickly put the love note to the back of your mind.

~ Haiii! So welcome to my new Camilo miniseries. I really hope y’all like it! Honestly, idek where I’m going with this lmao but imma see where it takes me anyways. Lemme know y’all’s thoughts, angels! 😘 Stay hydrated, make sure you’ve eaten today, remember you’re loved more than you’ll ever know and stay safe, lovelies! Mwah! 💖

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calswildflcwer · 2 years

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I have the day off work tomorrow so I will begin writing the platonic x Madrigal fic! Honestly, idk where imma go with it fully yet, all I know is the reaction reader has to the fall of casita and how she came into the family atm 😅 I low-key have trouble writing platonic fics so I think it’ll be a miniseries with only 3-4 parts or something like that!

(I’ve already posted this here but let me know if you wanna be tagged in the series if you haven’t already, angels) 💖

#encanto #disney #disney encanto #camilosunshxne #encanto fic #disney fic #adopted madrigal #camilosunshxne series #camilosunshxne writes #imma just start it #and see where the story takes me I think #bees thoughts #bees rambles #bee rambles #bee speaks

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calswildflcwer · 2 years

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Another meme because I’m bored rn. I should be working on chapter six but meh, enjoy this for now instead lmao 😂

Don’t worry, y’all will still get chapter six tomorrow, that’s a promise 😘

#encanto #disney #disney encanto #camilosunshxne #writing struggles #I can’t write a nice series without an awful character #it’s becoming a problem #camilosunshxne memes #encanto memes #encanto meme

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calswildflcwer · 2 years

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The Arrangement ! ~ Part One

Now reading; The Arrangement

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Pairing : Aged up!Camilo x fem!reader.

Warnings : Foul language, hatred, fighting, name calling, insults, arguing, making out, kissing scenes, typical enemies to lovers stuff idk.

Plot : You are the daughter of notoriously powerful fey Maleficent, making you a fey yourself. Your parents moved you and your younger brother to the moors in Colombia since Aurora and Phillip were taking care of the moors and his kingdom as one. However, your mother soon tells you that you will be marrying a boy from the neighbouring kingdom of Encanto as his mother will be stepping down as queen and this will be a good way to stop the rivalry between the moors and the magical kingdom of Encanto. But here’s the problem… You and Camilo have NEVER once gotten along with one another, you just couldn’t get along. He hated that you always outshined him in front of the kids in HIS town and you hated how he was also such a smug little jerk about the smallest of inconveniences you faced. In this little adventure, you will face many hardships, but the hardest of all is coming to terms with the fact that you have the marry a man you despise. Will there be a way you can stop the wedding? And what exactly is it that Camilo isn’t telling you.

Pronouns used : he/him for Camilo, she/her for reader.

Info : Welcome back to another series! Will it be 2-3 parts, will it be 5-6 parts, will it be 7-8 parts? Who even knows at this point.

Camilo taglist : @tigreost @sweetaeyoung @sunnth @dai-tsukki-desu @xxhome-is-where-ria-isxx @cassiopeia-black-brenda @elegantkidfansoul @soumya-13 @eeyahhh @camilos-mivida @froggydobegaytho @iwannabecamiloshovel @the-ice-frozen-ground-red-rose @n3r0-1417 @baileeblanc-deactivated20220423 @moon-cakiie.

Everybody knows the story of Maleficent. The big, bad, dark, powerful fey who cursed princess Aurora to prick her finger on the spindle of a spinning wheel and fall into a death like sleep for 100 years, blah blah blah.

But what they’ll never tell you is that Maleficent was the one to wake Aurora from her nap, it was Maleficent who gave the girl a forehead kiss and broke the spell, not the handsome prince like the fairytales tell you. Nobody likes to hear about the tales where the villain ends up being the hero, no, it always has to end with a prince and princess and happy ever after. It made you want to scream.

Your name is (name) and you are the first born daughter of Maleficent and Borra. Just before you were born, Maleficent and Borra decided to move to the Colombian moors and become king and queen of the moors there seeing as Aurora had already united the humans and moorland creatures given her reign in Ulstead.

The newfound moorland bordered a small kingdom that you had quickly found out was called Encanto. Little did your parents know, you used to fly to that kingdom every so often simply to bug the prince of the kingdom.

See, the kingdom of Encanto also had magic, it was gifted to them a long time ago, back when the queen was still newborn and on the fifth birthday of each prince or princess they would receive a gift of their very own. The prince had claimed the gift of shapeshifting and it bugged you to no end. See, prince Camilo was arrogant and a little bit of a jerk. You really couldn’t stand him or his stupid smug grin, so the pair of you would always try to one up one another to impress the kids. You would usually win, of course, given that your magic was a lot more advanced than Camilo’s ability to only shift into other people or animals or things. You could heal the broken, you could make flowers grow at just a touch, you could fly. You had strong wings, just like your mother and father, they were black and were identical to your mothers, with little spiked horns that curved at the top of each wing, you also had black horns protruding from your head just like your mother, your hair flowed beautifully around them. You were pretty much your mothers twin, with a few traits from your father, of course. Your younger brother, Louis, was identical to your father.

“(Name)!” You were pulled from your thoughts as your mother called your name through the moorland that you called home.

You glanced over your shoulder, leaving your room and heading towards the thrones that stood in the centre of the moors, knowing that’s where she’d be.

She sat beside your father, Diaval stood at the side of your mothers throne. Diaval was a raven but was turned human when Maleficent rescued him from hunters, making him her servant. She often transforms him from his human form into whatever animal she needs him to be at the time. “Yes mother?” You asked.

“Good morning, princess!” Your best friend smiled at you, standing by your side.

You turned your head to him, sending a smile his way, “Good morning, Lancelot!” You grinned.

Lancelot was a lot like Diaval. He was your servant, he was your bird but could also be turned human by you or your mother.

You turned your attention back to your mother, “Queen Pepa of the human kingdom and I have been talking.” She told you.

You furrowed your brows, staring at her as you waited for her to continue, “We have decided to unify the human kingdom with the moors, like your sister did back in Ulstead.” She told you.

“Right, yeah, with Prince Phillip, right?” You asked.

Your mother nodded her head, sharing a look with your father who only nodded for her to go on, “In order for this union to go ahead, the oldest single child of each queen is to be married to one another.” She let you know.

Your face couldn’t have dropped quicker, the oldest child, that wasn’t already married, of queen Pepa and king Félix was… No, no, no.

The look on your face was horror, pure and utter horror. “Mother, please tell me this is a joke.” You began.

“No joke, in eight months time, you will be marrying Prince Camilo Madrigal of Encanto.” She told you.

You began backing up, “No, no, mamá please, I can’t marry him. I just… I CAN’T!” Your voice began to rise.

“You watch your tone, (name). We will be going to their kingdom tonight to discuss everything together.” She told you, waving you off before you could reply.

You shared a look with your father who gave you a sympathetic look before you left the thrones whilst she went about her queen business.

Once you were far enough away, your wings spread and you were lifted off the ground. You flew high above the clouds, letting the wind blow through your hair as you hovered over the kingdom of Encanto. You saw Camilo entertaining a group of children and decided to disturb. You landed with a loud FWAP and a gust of wind surrounded you momentarily. Your wings folded themselves back against your back as you approached the children.

Camilo’s smile faltered when he saw you, quickly shifting back into the twenty two year old you had grown to hate. “Hola!” You crouched down to the children’s height.

“(Name)! (Name)! (Name)!” They called, running towards you.

A ten year old Cecilia immediately hid under your wings as Alejandra and Juancho tackled you into a hug. “Aw, look, Camilo, they love me.” You sent a smug grin the boys way.

He rolled his eyes momentarily, flipping his hair out of his eyes as he watched you crouch down to Cecilia’s height, you grabbed a flower from behind her ear as your hands emanated a yellow glow, making the small simple daisy into a flower crown. You placed it on the little girls head before kissing her forehead and standing back up. “(Name), is it true that your mamá is Maleficent?” Alejandra asked you.

You raised a brow and glanced down at her, “Si.” You nodded, earning a small gasp.

“My papá tells me stories about her. He told me about the curse she put on sleeping beauty!” Another kid, Rosalina, spoke.

A chuckle escaped your mouth at your sisters newfound nickname, “Yeah, mi mami told me that she’s really bad.” Another kid, Dante, piped up.

Camilo leant on a wall, sending you a smug grin as he leaned over to your ear, “How’re you gonna outdo me this time, tonta? They all think you’re evil incarnate.” He smirked.

You tilted your head to look at the boy, “Watch this.” You smirked.

“Guys, guess what!” You began, earning their attention as they stopped chatting about the tales they’d heard about your mother. “I know sleeping beauty personally.” You smiled.

Cecilia’s mouth dropped open as Alejandra grabbed your arm, shaking it in excitement, “Oh my gosh! Tell us everything!” She screamed.

Camilo’s smug look was replaced by an annoyed expression as he stared at you, “Sleeping beauty, or as I call her, Aurora, is my big sister.” You grinned.

“No way!” Cecilia ran to you, “How?!” She asked.

You sat cross legged on the floor with them, your wings instinctively spreading out so that you didn’t sit on them or ruffle the feathers, Camilo couldn’t help but be mesmerised by the feathers of your wings, they were black but seemed to glisten under the sun; almost as if they were holographic.

He listened intently as you told the story of Maleficent and Aurora, you had such a great talent for story telling.

“And then, princess Aurora married Prince Phillip and my mother walked Aurora down the aisle and now Aurora and Phillip rule the kingdom of Ulstead and are parents to a gorgeous little girl.” You grinned at them, finishing the story.

“Did your mamá really turn into a large Phoenix and catch Aurora when queen Ingris pushed her off the top of the castle?” Alejandra’s eyes were wide with excitement.

“She did. Apparently, the Phoenix is a descendant of ours and when we get powerful and in control enough, we can turn into a Phoenix, even my papá bowed down to her when she changed into the Phoenix.” You nodded, suddenly feeling someone running their hands through your feathers.

You turned your head to see Juancho, “Will we ever meet her?” Cecilia asked, looking up at you with hopeful eyes.

“Of course you will!” You grinned. “One day, I’m going to invite her to the Moors, and I will be sure to bring her here and let her know that I have some adorable friends that want to meet her.” You stared down at the hopeful girl as a smile etched itself onto your face, whilst silently hoping that your fangs at the side of your mouth when you smiled wouldn’t scare them away.

“What about you Juancho?” You asked, earning the coffee addicts attention.

“Hmm?” He asked, tilting his head slightly as his fingers delicately brushed your feathers.

“Do you wanna meet Aurora?” You asked.

He shrugged, unbothered, “I wanna meet Maleficent. She sounds amazing and scary.” He mumbled.

You then spoke without thinking, “Well, she’s coming to the kingdom tonight so you’ll see her then.” You shrugged, earning a coughing fit from the boy to the side of you. The one you had forgotten was even there.

You turned your head to see him shifting into you, Maleficent and then himself, “What?! Your mother’s coming here?!” He asked, his eyes wide.

You cocked a brow, you were about to answer but saw a black shadow on the ground, you frowned slightly before lifting your head and glancing up at the sky, seeing your father. “Shoot!” You groaned, standing up and shaking your wings out. “Adios.” You said, saluting to the group slightly before taking off into the clouds and meeting your father.

“What’re you doing here?!” He asked you.

“I was just… I was getting to know the children.” You mumbled, neither of your parents had any idea that you ever came to the human kingdom.

“You can’t come here alone, (name). You must bring Lancelot with you, is that understood?” He asked you.

You nodded. “Yes, father.” You replied as the pair of you headed back to the moors, you landed together in front of the thrones.

“Go and change your dress, (name). We will be leaving in a little while.” Your mother told you.

You nodded your head before heading back to your palace, you headed in and sat on your bed before closing your eyes.

After much ransacking of your wardrobe and trying to decide what to wear, you finally found out a gorgeous black dress, it was an off the shoulder dress with cute little ruffles, it hugged your frame slightly before flowing out at your waist. You left the palace and joined your mother, father and brother at the edge of the moors. The four of you exited together and began heading across the bridge that led to the human kingdom.

The palace doors were pulled open as you approached, the king and queen were quick to greet you and your family. You watched on as Maleficent and queen Pepa shared a quick hug as you shared a look with your father who simply shrugged his shoulders. “This is my daughter (name) and my son, Louis.” Your mother introduced you. You curtsied slightly before sending a smile the queens way.

A grin spread across her face as a rainbow appeared above her head, the king placed his hand on her back as they led the four of you into the large dining room. “Your birds will have to wait outside, your majesty. We don’t allow animals in the dining room.” Pepa spoke politely, gesturing to the two ravens. One that was perched on your mothers cane and the other that was perched on your shoulder.

“That’s not a problem.” Your mother smiled, flicking her fingers slightly, causing Diaval to shift back into his human form.

Lancelot flew off your shoulder and landed on the ground as you flicked your fingers, turning the black raven into his human form also. “This is Diaval and Lancelot.” Your mother introduced the two men.

Pepa stared at them in amazement, “Welcome.” She smiled at the boys who were both ravens, only a few seconds ago.

Lancelot and Diaval both bowed slightly before you continued to follow her into the dining room, she gestured for your family to sit at the opposite side of the table to her children.

The meal commenced and the chatter around the table was loud, you kinda just zoned out, waiting for them to get the horrible announcement out of the way. Your father gave your hand a reassuring squeeze under the table as queen Madrigal tapped her glass with a spoon, earning everybody’s attention.

“Queen Maleficent and I have decided that it is time to unite our two kingdoms. The only way this is possible is to set up an arrangement. So, we have decided that in eight months, my oldest son and Maleficent’s eldest daughter will be married and Félix and I will be stepping down as king and queen of Encanto, allowing our new king and queen to reign.” She said, gesturing to you and Camilo.

Camilo immediately began choking, hitting his chest slightly as he shifted into multiple people, causing your mother to stifle a giggle. “What?! No, mamá, there’s gotta be a mistake.” Camilo said once he regained his composure.

“No mistake, mijo.” She let her son know.

Your hands gripped onto your fathers as you watched the scene unfold, “But mamá, I can’t marry her!” He groaned, disgust evident in his voice.

The air suddenly became chilly as Pepa folded her arms over her chest, her brows furrowed in anger, “And why not?!” She asked, a slight wind whipping around the redheads face causing her hair to fly around in the breeze.

Camilo stared at his mother, sinking in his seat as her glare bored into him. “No-nothing. It doesn’t matter.” He mumbled, pushing himself from the table and walking away.

You saw the queen sigh, “I’ll go after him.” You sighed, pushing yourself up from the table and heading in the direction he had gone moments prior. You saw him leaning on a balcony, staring out at the darkening sky. His long curly hair was up in a ponytail with parts of his fringe falling out of the elastic.

You headed up the stairs and leant on the balcony beside him, your wings instinctively stretching themselves out due to being curled up to your back for so long.

For a while, neither of you said anything, the pair of you just stood in silence as your wings stretched out behind him. Camilo eyed you, his eyes scanning your side profile before flickering down to your fidgeting hands.

He didn’t know how to feel about this arranged marriage, he was supposed to hate you, right? The rivalry you had was one you’d had ever since you were children. You were his enemy. You hated him so he returned that hatred, but recently, it wasn’t hatred that he’d been feeling, no, it was something so so so much worse.

“I didn’t want this either, you know?” You finally broke the silence.

Camilo’s eyes flickered back to your face, you tilted your head and stared up at the sky, “I thought I’d have plenty of time to find someone to love, like mamá did and like Aurora did.” You shrugged, your voice was soft. It was nothing like the smug, competitive, victory one you often used with him.

Camilo stared at you, glancing over his shoulder at the black holographic feathers of your wings, he slowly wet his lips before turning to you, “We could make out like we’re okay with it but plan a way to call it off?” He suggested with a shrug.

“I guess that could work.” You shrugged, a soft sigh escaping your slightly parted lips.

Camilo found himself looking at your lips, wondering what they’d feel like on hi- No, no, stop, he should not be thinking that. No no no.

Your wings shook behind him, making him jump slightly and glance over his shoulder. “Sorry, they kinda do that sometimes when they’ve been in one place too long.” You let him know.

A chuckle escaped the shapeshifters lips, “We should maybe get back to the dinner party, they’ll be wondering where we are.” He shrugged.

“What’s the plan, Madrigal? We go back in there and act like we’re okay with it?” You asked.

“Yeah. We can discuss ways to get out of it later. We’ve still got eight months.” He shrugged.

You nodded as the pair of you began heading towards the dining room where the table was currently being cleared by the servants. You and Camilo took your seats at the table once again, silently, not wanting to disturb the conversation between your mother and his mother.

Your father glanced between you and Camilo, “Everything okay, cariño?” He asked.

“Everything’s fine, papá.” You told him, a soft smile gracing your features as you squeezed his hand gently, reassuringly.

“Have you come to terms with the decision?” The king asked.

“Si, papá.” Camilo nodded, gaining the attention from both of your mothers. A smile graced your features as you turned to your mother, who sent you a smile of her own.

“That’s great. We have decided that, until the wedding, you will be staying here.” Your mother let you know.

Your eyes widened, “But mamá, what about the Moors? My duties as a princess, the other fairies.” You began.

“I can handle all of that, sweetie.” She told you. “You need to get to know your new fiancé.” She told you.

You placed your head on the back of your seat and let out a sigh.

The dreadful night soon came to an end, your parents began to leave with your brother, along with Lancelot and Diaval.

You sent a wave their way as they left, a nervous smile graced your features. You didn’t want to stay in a human kingdom, you’d never admit it but this kingdom kind of scared you because of the bad things the humans had done to the creatures of the Moors in the previous town before the union happened thanks to Aurora.

“Camilo, show the princess to her room.” The queen ordered.

Camilo nodded, “Si, mami.” He smiled, “This way, (name).” He told you as he began leading you up the grand staircase.

This palace was so much different to yours. Your palace was made of nature and sticks and woodland things, it was your home. This place was made of bricks and stone and mortar. You stared around at the colourful walls as Camilo stopped by a door, he pushed it open, letting you walk in.

You glanced around, it was new to you but wasn’t at the same time. The bedroom was white and creamy coloured, the bed was a double four poster bed, the wardrobe was a walk in and there was a large balcony. It was your typical palace bedroom.

You sat on the bed and glanced back at the door, Camilo still stood there. “So, uh, I’ll let you get some rest.” He mumbled, shifting uncomfortably.

“Thanks.” You mumbled. He nodded, closing your door and walking to his room.

You dropped onto your back, your wings shifted beneath you uncomfortably. You let out a sigh as your wings finally stretched out, almost to the width of the entire room.

You closed your eyes, “It’s okay, (name). It’s okay. Soon, this will all be over. You’ll get out of this.” You whispered to yourself, closing your eyes as a large surge of sleepiness suddenly came over you.

On the other side of the corridor, Camilo collapsed onto his bed, staring around at his bedroom before focusing on the ceiling once again, “Fuuuuuuck.” He groaned to himself quietly, running his hand down his face.

He closed his eyes, thinking back to what he’d said earlier, he shook his head slightly before reopening his eyes and whispering to himself,

“What if I DO wanna go through with it?”

~ Hello. So I high-key hate this so much omfg 😭 Lemme know what y’all think, I really hope y’all like it, angels! 😘 Stay hydrated, make sure you’ve eaten today, remember you’re loved more than you’ll ever know and stay safe, lovely! 💖

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