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strigeist · 1 year
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Heyyyyy!!! You still do Encanto? If so the can you do Camilo x male reader and like the madrigals throw a party for whatever and male reader knows how to dance so he dances with a girl/guy whatever and they accidentally kiss and male reader explains or whatever that it was an accident. (Sorry if it’s long and too detailed)
~ Yes! Since we're so close to the new year I decided to mix it up with that, I hope you don't mind. And it's no biggie, really! I prefer more specific requests anyway. Thank you for the request, it's the first one I get so I'm pretty happy about that s2. Hope you like it! ~
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Camilo x Male reader
Summary: You accidentally kiss someone else while dancing. Camilo, your boyfriend, sees it. Misundertandings ensue. (You make up at the end, though, so don't worry!)
Word count: 1830.
Genre: Emotional hurt/comfort(?)
Author's notes: This might be a bit ooc, I'm not too sure, it's been a while since I've interacted with anything Encanto! Also, I used the word "parce" at some point, I've heard it's similar to "bro" in English or "mano" in Portuguese. I say it a lot so I feel it would fit in the dialogue but do let me know if it's not used like that in Colombia. And!! The dance I had in mind for this was cumbia since it's, apparently, a very popular dance there, but it's not really mentioned explicitly (and it could be wrong, since if you looked up that about Brazil Google would make you think most people dance samba at parties here when it's not really true, at least in my experience). And yes, the way the "kiss" happens isn't that realistic but who cares? Not me (though, fun fact, something very similar happened to me irl once!)
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Celebrating the new year was always fun at Encanto. The whole town came over to the Madrigals' house and danced, drank, ate, and just generally partied until dawn. Now, it wasn't as wild as it sounds, but it was always a treat.
This year was particularly exciting for you since it was your first year officially attending as Camilo's boyfriend!
What did that change? Well, not much, only that you helped organize the place before the party, which you didn't mind (not when that meant you could spend the entire day goofing around with Camilo while doing so). But even though you partied together almost every year, there was just something different about dancing as a couple instead of friends.
The two of you had danced for a while after the *real* party started, however eventually decided to switch partners every few minutes as most did. It was just more fun like that, and you were still close enough for it to be considered time spent together. Plus, you were amongst friends, so it didn't feel weird.
Eventually, you ended up back together. After a few short minutes of dancing, Camilo suddenly seemed distracted, staring behind you as he stepped along to the beat of the song.
"You know, if you keep doing that you're gonna step on my foot!" You teased, then asked, "What's wrong?"
"... Oh, perdón, corazón." You cringed a little at how that rhymed. It seemed intentional by the way he giggled after saying that. "Mi mamá wants me to fix something, I think, I don't really understand what she's trying to say."
You stopped dancing and turned around to look as well, quickly finding Pepa gesturing angrily at the upstairs of the house and mouthing something to your boyfriend. After she noticed you looking, however, she stopped, smiled, and waved almost awkwardly. You and Camilo laughed.
"Want me to go with you?"
"No, no, it's fine! I want you to enjoy yourself, you already did enough by helping me with the decorations earlier. Just keep dancing or whatever." he explained, then grabbed your chin and gave you a soft kiss on the lips, grinning right after "See you in a few minutes!"
With that, he left.
'Charming bastard..." You thought as you watched him go, lips still tingling from his kiss.
[...]
You tried to wait for Camilo to come back but got bored after a few minutes. He did give you permission to dance with other people, and you were doing that before anyway, so you were sure he wouldn't mind.
The dance floor (that was actually just the main room of the house) was considerably fuller now that people started drinking, but you still had enough space to dance. Your current partner was Daniela, your sweet next-door neighbor. It was actually her mother that taught you how to dance along with some of the other kids in your street, so you were very comfortable dancing with each other.
You were facing each other to be able to talk better, one of your hands on her waist and the other on her hand. You spoke about your plans for the year, how your relationship was going, did some casual gossip because why not, when suddenly someone ran into her from behind. She fell forward, and your natural instinct was to try to hold her so she wouldn't fall. This, unfortunately for the two of you, ended up causing something quite awkward: your lips on hers.
It was very, very quick, but felt weird nonetheless. You hadn't really kissed anyone other than Camilo, but did this even count when it was on accident?
You stared at each other for a few seconds after separating. She was slowly becoming red like a tomato (and your face felt very hot as well, so Lord knows what you looked like), but both ended up laughing.
"I'm sorry, I didn't- someone ran into me-" She tried to explain, but you just shook your head and put your hand on her shoulder with a smile.
"I get it, it's fine, I noticed. Still wanna dance?"
She nodded positively and you went back to doing what you were before, not giving the event much thought.
[...]
A few more minutes passed, and still not a trace of Camilo. You weren't worried before, but now you were. Did something happen?
"Parce... I'm gonna go look for Camilo. He's been gone for a while, I'm worried." You announced and stopped dancing.
"Alright! See you later, (Y/n)! Tell him I said hi." She said.
"Will do!" You waved, then left.
You looked around the entire house and still couldn't find your boyfriend. Now you were really worried. It felt a bit irrational since it was Pepa who had left with him, so surely she would keep him safe. But what if something happened to the two of them, then?
Before your paranoid thoughts could get to you, you managed to find Dolores, who looked around as if looking for someone while holding a cup of juice.
"Hey, Dolores!" You greeted and she jumped before looking at you. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. Have you seen Camilo around? I can't find him anywhere!"
"Oh, he's mad at you because you kissed Daniela." She explained, then widened her eyes and squeaked when she noticed what she just said. "I mean, no."
Your chest tightened when you heard what she said. So he thought you cheated on him?
"He saw that? But it was an accident! I don't-"
"I tried to tell him, but he didn't want to listen." She shrugged.
You didn't know how to feel about how Dolores was apparently listening to you and Daniela talk for her to have managed to catch that part, but didn't give it much thought. You were more worried about Camilo as of now.
"Where is he?"
She looked around with just her eyes, then replied.
"His bedroom. You should go, he's very upset."
You didn't wait a second before you left, quickly making your way to your boyfriend's room. Even though it wasn't really your fault, you still felt extremely guilty. This day was supposed to be one of fun and parties, not sadness! You weren't even sure he would believe you when you told him what had actually happened, but the thought of him breaking up with you because of that gave upset you too much, so you chose to think about it.
When you got to the glowing door of his bedroom, you knocked a few times, hands shaking a little from the built-up anxiety. You hoped he wasn't THAT hurt.
"Camilo, it's (Y/n)!" You said. "We need to talk!"
You couldn't hear anything behind the door for a while, but it suddenly just opened, revealing none other than Camilo. His eyes were red and puffy and he was still wearing what he wore at the party, though a little crumpled and with some small bits of dust that probably came from a blanket.
You could have cried at the sight, especially with this misunderstanding being the cause of it, but before you could say anything Camilo started talking.
"There's nothing to talk about!" he exclaimed angrily and sniffled, tears starting to fall from his eyes. "Y-you kissed her while I was gone! I trusted you! I thought..."
"No, no, mi vida! It's nothing like that!" you interrupted before he could go on, determined to avoid any further misunderstandings. "Someone pushed her on accident and she fell, I tried to catch her and, well, that's what you saw! I didn't say anything because, to us, it didn't mean anything! It was an accident! She has her boyfriend and I have you, and I would never want to kiss anyone else! I'm so, so, so sorry..."
Camilo stared at you silently as his tears came to a halt. He sniffled and dried his eyes with his hands before speaking again.
"So... You still love me?"
"Of course I do! I love you more than anything, amor!" your face got warmer after saying that. "I'm sorry I didn't say anything, I just didn't think it was that big of a deal, but I should have-"
Before you could keep going, Camilo hugged you so fast you didn't even see it coming. You returned the gesture and wrapped your arms gently around his figure, softly caressing his back as you did.
"... Mi hermana tried to say that to me, I think, but I didn't really listen... I'm, uh, sorry." He said. The words were a bit muffled since his face was pressed against your neck, but they were still understandable.
You let out a relaxed sigh, then giggled and placed a sweet kiss on his forehead.
"It's fine, she told me. I'm just glad you're not sad anymore... Unless you still are?" You pulled away and looked at him with a worried expression.
He pulled you back and shook his head.
"No, no! I'm glad I was wrong! I'm sorry for having jumped to conclusions so quickly-"
"But it was perfectly reasonable for you to get upset about that, I-"
"Ey, ey!" he interrupted as he pulled away, placing both hands on your shoulders. "What if, instead of infinitely apologizing to each other, we went back to having some fun?"
You laughed and nodded.
"Yeah, that sounds better. Wanna go back to the party?"
"Actually," Camilo replied with a mischievous grin "I had something else in mind." He walked a few steps back and looked at the inside of his bedroom, then at you again. "Wanna come in?"
You only raised an eyebrow and complied, following him into the room.
[...]
The idea turned out to be surprisingly mild. You were laying down comfortably on Camilo's bed, with your arms wrapped around him as you watched some telenovela his tío, Bruno, had recommended to him.
"But... Wasn't she his tía or something?" You asked, confused.
"Amor, are you even watching?" Camilo huffed in an annoyed manner but didn't bother looking up at you. "Yes, she is! But she doesn't remember that, she has amnesia! That's like, the whole point!" He said as he gestured at the screen.
"Perdón, perdón. I'm just busy looking at something else." You said, staring lovingly at him.
He turned his head towards you in curiosity, staring blankly for a few minutes before becoming almost as red as a tomato.
"Eres ridículo, (Y/n)." He laughed and gave you a quick kiss on the lips, then went back to watching the TV.
"What can I say? I love you! And you're very, very pretty."
"He, I love you too. Now pay attention to the telenovela or I swear I'll make you watch it all again!"
You both ended up falling asleep together while watching television. It wasn't exactly what you had in mind for the new year, but waking up in the morning with him still in your arms was certainly more than you could have asked for.
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multifandomxreader · 1 year
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I heard you were looking for Bruno x male reader ideas 🤤
Ooo what about a Bruno x male reader where the reader is like a vagabond that comes to Encanto every year to hang out with the Madrigals? Kind of like a Snufkin and Moomin thing. Like they're kind of together/pining for each other?
One year that M!Reader returns he finds that Bruno isn't waiting for him because he's 'disappeared' so he travels even further in order to look for him, he still comes back every year to see if he's returned. After the events of the movie reader is reunited with Bruno and obviously he's super pissed but he's also so relieved that his favourite boy is back and alive.
Mayyybeeee they get married? uwu'
sorry you had to wait so long for this, hope you like it!
Bruno Madrigal x Male reader
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With your backpack heavy on your shoulders, you finally arrived yet again at la casa Madrigal. All year you would travel, you slept in a tent, and made your money by playing the guitar. You made great friends along the way and got to tell all your amazing stories to anyone who would listen. Every year you hung out with the family for a few days sometimes even weeks. You had never been one to settle down but with the family Madrigal, you wouldn't mind staying in the same place forever. When you sprained an ankle or had back pain Jullietta patched you right up with her cooking. Delores would keep everyone updated on your whereabouts and well-being and when you were close to the village Luisa would meet you halfway to help carry your baggage and gifts with pleasure. The Madrigals were basically your family.
They loved to listen to your tales, especially Bruno who hung at your lips every time you spoke. Even when most people wouldn't really talk to Bruno you saw him as the highlight of your visit. After years of your annual visits to the Madrigals you realized your feelings for the dark haired man. You had a while to think about them on your travels. You were certain he would be the one to make you stay and settle down.
You arrived with Luisa at casita, Camillo and Mirabel ran in your arms. You entered casita with the little girl on your back and a copy of yourself. The other family members came to greet you one by one. Julietta welcomed you with a plate of arepas and Isabella gave you a beautiful flower crown as a welcoming gift. Felix welcomed you with open arms "Here comes my favorite visitante!" The weather was perfect and a big smile was plastered on your face as you chatted with Felix and Agustin.
You tried to keep calm but your eyes couldn't stop wandering over to the door of Bruno's room. Agustin noticed the way you looked around, waiting for that one special person. You turned back to him "Where's Bruno?" Suddenly the room went quiet and the faces around you grimaced. Abuela straightened her back and spoke "We don't talk about Bruno" you were so confused and everything felt wrong. Julietta's hand landed on your shoulder and lead you to the kitchen where she let you sit at the table. While making you a drink she told you how Bruno had disappeared without a note.
The following days felt wrong without his presence, you tried to find him but when you realized he really was gone you stayed alone in his room. Your heart ached as you thought about the last time you had seen him.
The dark eyes look at you with admiration as you sing about the things you had seen on your travels and then a goodbye song. Your song ends and you smile at Bruno "Will you write a song about me by the time you return?"  he asks. "Look in the future and find out." You wink. Bruno opens his mouth"I don't want to" You give him a confused look. He takes your hands in his "I don't want to ruin our future with a stupid prophecy." You give him an understanding look and hold his hands tighter. "I'll be back."
Years passed as you looked for Bruno, asking every person you meet if they had seen the small dark-haired Madrigal.
You didn't find him.
Still, you returned to the Madrigals every single year. The smaller Madrigals had now grown into teenagers and the town had been growing too. Even though it was a delight seeing the colorful family your mind kept turning back to Bruno.
It was your annual visit and you arrived at the spot where Luisa would usually wait. Instead, you were met with Bruno. Your Bruno. Maybe a bit older and with more grey strands of hair. But still yours.
You dropped all your stuff and ran over to him. Grabbing his shoulders to make sure he was real. "How the fuck could you do this to me? I was so worried! I- I didn't know what had happened to you..." Bruno kept apologizing while you teared up. You threw yourself into his arms and you hit the ground together. You hugged the air out of his lungs. "I'm just happy you're back" you told him. His hands cradled your face and wiped your tears. "Te amo" he whispered before passionately kissing you, this time it was him making you breathless. You melted into the kiss. "I still want to hear that song"
A few months later you held the most beautiful wedding the town had ever seen, Pepa didn't ruin it (only because Bruno was marrying you). The whole family worked together to make sure you had the best day. Isabella took care of the flowers, and Julietta cooked a heavenly buffet with delicious desserts... You couldn't stop smiling and every time you met his eyes your heart could beat out of your chest. You finally found your reason to stay.
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zatii · 2 years
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bruno's bf and his damn carpenter duties. tskk.
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cram-cram · 2 years
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Encanto Masterlist (Discontinued)
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Camilo Madrigal
Camilo Madrigal x M!Reader w/ bunny summoning powers
Luisa Madrigal
Luisa Madrigal x clumsy M!Reader
Mirabel Madrigal
Mirabel Madrigal x NB!Reader
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kittypatria54 · 1 year
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Encanto incorrect quote from the @carlosfruitsnacks story: “who’s the girl?”
Camilo: *pretending to joke* So when are you going to go out with me?  Y/N: *in his normal clothes or still in the dress* uh, I don't know. When are you going to ask me to?  *Minutes Later with Mirabel and Camilo* Mirabel: And you just ran away?!  Camilo: I didn't expect them to flirt back!
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famwhy · 1 year
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Adoration
Yandere Camilo Madrigal
Word Count: 2,034
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The town of Encanto was extra energised. The bustling streets were more rowdier than ever, the children asking more questions than usual. The atmosphere screamed of excitement and a certain H/C-haired individual was living for it.
You didn't know what was causing people to be so elated but you weren't complaining. It was rather nice to watch from your window. You bet it would be even better going down there and experiencing it for yourself.
With a grin, you scurried out of your room, dashing down the stairs before pecking your mum on the cheek and opening your front door. "Bye mamí!"
"Don't forget to do your chores mija!"
With a skip in your step, you walked out into the sunny streets. Whatever was happening, Pepa must have been thrilled for it.
"Y/N!" The sudden voice coming from your right startled you enough to cause you to jump.
"Ah, José, what's up?"
"Felicidades!"
You blinked twice, an eyebrow quirking upwards not soon after. 
'Felicidades'? Why was he congratulating you?
"Uh, thanks I guess?"
As he walked away to join the hustle and bustle of the streets once again, you were left standing in a bubble of confusion. 
Before you had time to ponder, though, your arms were grasped by another pair and you were brought up to a lady's face.
"Felicidades, Y/N!" With that, she let go of you before taking off in another direction.
Okay, that was the second time someone had congratulated you today. Weird.
You brushed it off, maybe they were congratulating you on your work ethic or something?
"If it isn't the woman of the day!"
"Mariano?"
Sure enough, there stood Dolores' husband in all of his muscular glory.
"Y/N! I bet you're the most excited out of all of us, huh?" He smiled down at you, beaming with delight.
"Remind me what I'm excited for again?" You were so lost.
"Huh? You've forgotten so quick? You were the one telling everyone about it just the other day." It was Mariano's turn to be confused.
"I was?" 
"Yeah, you were going around to almost everyone announcing it with a huge grin."
"Wait wait wait, what was I announcing?"
"That Camilo would propose to you today!"
"Lo siento... WHAT?!"
This was news to you - even though you were, apparently, the one to announce it to everyone.
"What's the matter, cuñada?" 
Did he just call you-?!
"Mariano, are you 100% sure it was me going around telling everyone?"
"Who else could it have been?"
Well, you had no recollection of going around announcing your best friend would be proposing to you so, unless you were drunk out of your mind that day, it must have been Camilo posing as you.
That slimy little-.
"I should go, your future sister-in-law will have my head if I'm not back in time." His wink that followed after did nothing to soothe you.
In fact, you didn't even register his words, too busy bubbling up with fury at what the Madrigal you've known since childhood did.
With gritted teeth and eyes as narrow as a river, you made your way to Casita, the building housing the very Madrigal you were furious with.
"Felicidades, Y/N!"
"I'M SO HAPPY FOR YOU, AMIGA!"
"FELICIDADES!"
"I can't believe you got so lucky! I want a man like Camilo!"
Every comment that followed after your presence only proved to further enrage you, hot lava filling your veins and steam practically pouring out of your eardrums. Your footsteps were loud and you were sure Dolores was already covering her ears (you'll apologise to her later). 
Your whole demeanour screamed of anger like no other.
Casita opened its doors for you, the tiles on the floor already seemed to be shaking from fright and fear for the Madrigal you were about to flip at - yet it made no move to stop you.
"CAMILO!" Your voice was booming, demanding attention right away - attention that was not refused.
"Sí, mi amor?" 
Your head tilted upwards, meeting his gaze and that signature smirk you would usually adore but now, found to be quite mocking.
Look at him, leaning against the railing at the top of the stairs so casually as if he'd done nothing wrong. The audacity of the man caused your nails to dig further into your palm, leaving crescents indented in your skin.
"WHAT ON EARTH DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" You made no move to lower your volume, uncaring for whether or not the other Madrigals heard you and came to investigate the commotion.
"Whatever do you mean, mi cariño?" 
"YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I MEAN!"
"Do I?~"
"Camilo." Your tone was stern, a contrast to his playful and mocking one. "Please explain to me why EVERYONE BELIEVES I AM BETROTHED TO YOU?!"
"Hmmm, they seem to think that because of you, amor."
"You know damn well that it wasn't me who went out onto the streets and told everyone you would propose." 
"Well, it sure looked like you."
"Did it now?"
The coy behaviour of your childhood friend did not sit well with you. In fact, it only served to piss you off further.
"Camilo, I know you shapeshifted into me and went around telling everyone you would propose today."
"Woah, that's quite a big accusation you have there, cariño." 
Oh, you were so sick of his bullshit.
"Don't be coy with me, Madrigal."
"How am I being coy, Madrigal?" 
The audacity he had to be declaring you a Madrigal was so unbelievable. 
"I am not a Madrigal."
"Not yet."
Your eye twitched, teeth grinding against each other in complete and utter agitation.
"Y/N?" Your attention was drawn away from Camilo and towards his abuela. "You're here early. Dios mío, we haven't even set up the table!"
"Señora Madrigal-!" 
"Please, mija, call me abuela." She walked over to you, extending her arms so that she could cup your cheeks and bring you closer to her face. "Such a beautiful girl. Perfect for my Camilo."
Although you weren't facing the aforementioned male, you could tell he wore the biggest shit-eating grin on his face than ever. 
"I don't know, Señora. Wouldn't calling you that be disrespectful?" Your eyes darted around, refusing to meet her own as you wondered how you would tell her that you would not, in fact, be accepting Camilo's 'proposal'.
"Nonsense, you are my soon-to-be granddaughter-in-law. You can call me abuela." 
"No, you don't understand, Señora, Camilo-."
"Y/N?!" They just keep coming, don't they?
"Señora Pepa, hola."
"Please, call me mamí!" The rainbow that showed up over her head was enough to let you know that she was very excited. No wonder why the weather was so great today.
"I don't think-."
A small body crashed into your own, arms wrapping around your waist. It was Camilo's 10 year-old brother, Antonio. 
"Ah, Antonio." Your arms instinctively wrapped around the boy, patting him lightly on the back as though he were your own brother.
"I'm so glad you'll finally be able to be a hermana to me!"
Okay, too many people believed Camilo would actually propose to you. He better end this practical joke of his before you end it for him.
"Camilo." You called for the male who was still leaning against the railing at the top of the stairs, watching with a smirk as his family smothered you with affection. "Are you going to tell them what you did or should I?"
"Whatever do you mean, mi vida?" He refused to let up.
With a piercing glare sent in his direction, you went through with your threat. "Camilo was the one who announced that he would be proposing to me while posing as me."
When his smirk didn't falter, you started doubting yourself. Why was he not panicking? You just told his family of his wrongdoings, he should be scared out of his mind.
"We know, mija." Pepa's casual words froze you, a slight chill going down your spine.
"Wha-what?"
Camilo's smirk only grew wider.
"We wanted to surprise you!" The innocent smile Antonio sent you caused your whole core to shiver in discomfort. Was he even aware of what he was saying? What his family were doing?
"Look." Your hands let go of Antonio as you reached out for the tablet in Señora Alma's hands. 
There, you witnessed an image of you and Camilo stood under a canopy, holding each other's hands as you gazed into one another's eyes. Your attire was as clear as day, a wedding gown.
Your pupils shrank as you continued staring at the prophecy before you. It was one of Bruno's prophecies... and his prophecies always come true.
"I'm just so glad it's you that my Camilo has decided to settle down with. You are a wonderful chica, Y/N. You would make for a wonderful Madrigal." Pepa squealed, the sky seeming even more brighter than it already was.
Your eyes didn't leave the plate before you, refusing to believe that it would come to fruition. You didn't love Camilo, you never had, he was always just your mischievous best friend who managed to put a smile on your face whenever you were feeling down. This prophecy, this prediction... it can't be true.
"Do you see that, mi vida?" You almost didn't register the fact that Camilo snaked his arms around your waist, pulling you into his chest and laying his head on your shoulder as he gazed down at the tablet with you. "We're perfect for each other, even fate believes it."
You trembled as your fingers grew weaker, your grip losing it's strength.
"Will you marry me?"
BONUS!
Did fate really believe you were perfect for each other?
Well, no, no it didn't. In fact, fate believed you were perfect for another guy.
But... fate could always be changed, right?
The first time Camilo asked his Tío Bruno for a prophecy regarding you did not go well.
"Who. The. Fuck is that?" He shook with rage, gripping the glass so tightly that it almost shattered under the tension.
"Sorry, kid, can't change fate. Wish I could help you out more." His Tío shrugged it off, used to the negative reactions to his visions by now.
'Can't change fate' huh? What if one of the people in said 'fate' just... magically disappeared? 
Camilo's frown contorted into a smirk, malicious intent practically radiating off of him.
"Nothing's impossible though, right Tío?"
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"CAMILO!"
The flutter of his heart told him exactly who called out his name.
"Sí, mi cariño?" He turned around with his signature playful smile resting on his face, his cheeks tinted by the slightest bit - as they always do when he spoke to you.
"Did you hear about Andreás? He went missing the other day."
"Really?" Had he been a little less good at acting, you probably would have noticed his surprise was not genuine.
"It's such a shame, he was such a sweet boy. I really was starting to befriend him." Camilo saw the way your lips tugged down into a frown. He couldn't help but feel even more anger towards the topic of the conversation, how dare he bring a frown upon your beautiful face?
"It really is such a shame."
Such a shame that he didn't kill that rodent sooner.
.
.
.
"Would you look at that. The prophecy's changed. Good for you, kid!"
The feeling of utter satisfaction flooded through him as he gazed down at the picture displayed in his hands.
There we go, just as he wanted. He just needed to help fate out a little.
Translations:
Mamí = mum Felicidades = congratulations cuñada = sister-in-law lo siento = sorry mi amor = my love mi cariño = my sweet mi vida = my life sí = yes tío = uncle abuela = grandma chica = girl
In case you couldn't tell, this takes place 5 years after the movie.
Idk if any1's even into Encanto anymore lmao.
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theromcommotel · 10 months
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Helloo! How r u? Hopefully well! As someone who has Spanish as a comfort language, I'd love a Camilo x Fem!Reader fanfic(or headcanons!), short or not, where whenever Cami speaks whole Spanish sentences, Reader just feels so happy and safe! Reader can be a foreign if it works better for u. I don't know Spanish but that makes it better, haha. Maybe times where Camilo asks if Reader can even understand him and she'd be like "no♡". Ur work always makes me smile. Hope u'll have a great morning, afternoon, evening, night or midnight!
CAMILO X READER !!
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FOREIGNER READER !!
prompt: camilo’s dating a foreigner!!
requested by: anon
warnings: ALL SPAINISH IS GOOGLE TRANSLATED AS I ONLY SPEAK ENGLISH AND FRENCH also this is a mix of a oneshot and headcanons so hope that’s chill!! also this anon is SO SWEEEEET😭😭🫶🫶 i never rlly thought my work would make anyone smile (i write for me, and ig i never rlly thought about what others think of my work) so i’m so happy at least someone enjoys it!!💗
camilo is a bit of a rambler in general (personal headcanon), and it amplifies when he’s with his partner
“entonces isabela y mirabel deciden hacer equipo conmigo?! loco verdad?” (so isabela and mirabel decide to team up on me?! crazy right?”)
“i’m sorry ‘milo, what?”
“oh yeah, sorry, amor.”
camilo does try his best to speak english (or whatever language you speak) when he’s with you
but sometimes his native tongue sneaks up on him
but he also does like to do it to confuse you XD
like he’ll make a hella suggestive comment and you’ll have no idea what he said lmfao
“qué pensarías si te inmovilizaran en la cama ahora mismo?” (what would you think if you were pinned to the bed right now?)
“uhm…si?”
“LETS GO”
“WAIT WHAT’D YOU SAY-”
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hey hey
sorry i got kinda lazy for this😭
i have a master list coming soon tho!!
-hermy
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Yandere Isabela Madrigal x Willing Male!Reader
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She’s always been under a lot of pressure to be perfect by Senora Madrigal and lashes out whenever in private so that she won't scare anyone away when you saw she lashed out the first time you feel hard for the nature-incarnated girl. When you’re around her alone as she vents her anger and frustration, you’re holding her in a cave behind the waterfall hugging her tightly in comfort, and kissing her whenever you can.
As her 7ft tall Greek god body boyfriend who’s loyal to her and her alone, she feels secure and comfortable knowing that you’ll protect her and everyone else and love her fiercely as she loves you. Sure that love potion didn’t work on you because you were already in love with her at 16yrs old just having a growth spurt from 5ft5 to 6ft7. The potion itself was difficult to make when abuela and the villagers were watching her whenever she was helping around to make everything pretty and perfect.
Isabela always noticed you, sure you were not originally from Encanto on how you treated her like a normal woman and everyone around you, but it didn’t matter at the time as you were 14yrs old, with your mother expecting another baby, and your father carrying her in bridle style. All three of you were covered in blood, sweat, and dirt, but you were covered in it more. Your front was covered in blood and rips in your shirt showed off your scars and muscles from obvious training and fighting, something about how you were covered in filth made you more attractive in her eyes.
Like those main love interests that sweep the main damsels off their feet in the novels she reads. Isabela knew right then and there that both of you are going to become husband and wife till death do you part and it didn't matter if she had to get her hands dirty to have you all to herself. There's a need to get along with your family, and it's important to get to know her future in-laws after all she knows how much your parents and fraternal twins see her as a family when they accepted her for her flaws.
Isabela remembered when she 'accidentally' got your shirt soaked and had to take it off of your body to ring most of the water out, she was 18 and you were 19. No matter how many times you go shirtless she'll always be openly checking you out with no shame, she traces your scars and kissed them like she's healing the scars with her love. Now here you both are hiding sweaty in a cave with you naked and Isabela wearing your giant of a shirt, cuddling and smiling with you after taking each other virginities'. The thought that runs through her mind is that she hopes that abuela thinks that you knocked her up so that you can marry her, while in her thoughts you slipped your families engagement ring on her ring finger
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writers-vlogx · 1 year
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A truth that took me eight years to accept
Something that I think others should know, I'm trying to convey a lot of mixed emotions into words so others don't feel as alone as I did
This post is by absolutely no means planned to stay up for long but mainly to get these thoughts out of my head because I truly believe I am not alone and it took me eight years to realize that.
I struggled with hating the color of my skin for a long time, I grew up in America, I lived a very small portion of my life in Mexico.
But the point is I have lived in the United States for almost my whole life, and with that I watched and consumed media that was seen only from one perspective.
Around my pre teen and teen years I educated myself a lot In culture, and in the movements that were happening and are still happening right now like blm, and the LGBT, feminism, organizations, mental health, almost everything that I could get my hands on. Because I wanted to be able to be as educated as possible, I heard about representation and the need that there was for it.
However I never thought I would find myself being part of the group that lacked representation. Around the time I was growing up when I was a kid I saw movies like the princess and the frog and pocahontas and I became obsessed with those movies, wanna know why? It wasn't because of the plot but because I could see people that didn't look like me but close enough right? Growing up and consuming all this media I didn't see people like me on screen, and I hated myself for it, I hated the way I looked, I hated my culture, and my language, I pretty much rejected who I was because of the views of the people around me
( I grew up in Texas and with a family that they themselves were racist towards themselves)
Watching wakanda forever and seeing tenoch play the role of namor, seeing the scenes that were made so well, seeing encanto come out and the truth around family, seeing the truth of colonization from the wakanda film and many other films and series that did not portray my people as just drug dealers.
Made something In me change, it made me realize how long I had spent hating myself, for something that was never wrong to begin with. Being able to look at myself in the mirror for the first time and not degrade myself for the color of my skin, being able to speak my language and be comfortable with it.
Being able to realize that I love my culture and where I come from but that I still have a lot to unlearn and a lot to heal, to finally be able to see myself represented and realize how much I truly needed to see representation of my people and show that I can make it in life as an actor, seeing people like me be famous rich and be able to achieve my dreams made me have hope that I can do the same because I saw others that could. I saw them in news papers, in magazines, in articles, as toys and seeing people like them.
I think a big thing for me to add is that while I saw other movies and shows with representation, for whatever reason it was this one movie, this one actor that changed everything and I see this As a huge thing because it truly shows how one person can make a huge change even if it doesn't seem very big
And while all of this is true I feel sadness because I wish I could go back to my younger self and tell that little boy that he didn't need to stop playing in the sun and that no I did not need to look up how to make my skin lighter and that no clothes did not look bad on me because of my skin tone.
I choose to share this and post it because if even one person identifys with one of the things I've said even if for me this is very embarrassing to admit as well as being extremely vulnerable, realizes that there was never anything wrong with them, then it's worth it to me. Because I am healing of years of internalized racism and colorism and if I can reach just one person to not go the same path I went it'll be worth it.
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supercap2319 · 2 years
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Y/N: “Ikaris you gotta help me.”
Ikaris: “What's wrong?”
Y/N: “Wanda and Pietro are in the kitchen and they're singing... Singing Encanto.”
Ikaris: *Frowns* “Really?” *Walks into the kitchen and sees Wanda and Pietro singing with wooden spoons*
Pietro: “Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and it won't let go, whoa
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick 'til it's ready to blow, whoa
Give it to your brother, your brother's stronger
See if he can hang on a little longer
Who am I if I can't carry it all?
If I falter.”
Wanda: “But it's awesome to see how you rise
How far can I rise?
Through the roof, to the skies
Let's go
A hurricane of jacarandas (woo)
Strangling figs (go), hanging vines (grow)
Palma de cera fills the air as I climb
And I push through.”
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cahmilo · 2 years
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hi i saw your requests are open so uh can i request
male reader x camilo u h platonic and school au
prompt/summary: new student camilo getting sit next to a "weird kid" who doesn't talk to anyone but is loud online and camilo being an extrovert he try to talk to the "weird kid" and he actually talked to him and the other students was shocked that he actually talked to someone and as day goes by him and cami becomes friends
thanks if you make my request 😊
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Silent Seatmate — camilo m.
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pairing: camilo madrigal & male reader
genre: fluff
summary: for someone as loud and cheerful as camilo, it came to shock him when his new seatmate was as silent as mouse, totally different from his active manner online. having the urge to always interact with everyone like the social butterfly he is, attempts to initiate a conversation with him.
tags: requested, platonic, modern au, developing friendship
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Camilo paced around nervously in his room, his fingers tucked into the silky locks of his brown curls. By the looks of it he was nervous and it can be audibly confirmed by his pacing heart, beating in a rhythm faster than usual. Whispers subtly travel through the walls of the room accompanied with deep steady breathing. Camilo reassured himself that it was normal. Surely it was, right? Getting nervous the night before he transfers to his new school is a normal feeling. Camilo tried to think of what he could say to make new friends, where he could sit to hear the teachers better, and what possibilities the cafeteria have for lunch that would make his stomach happy. He was ready, but the jitters wouldn't seem to stop. So for the entire night, he tired himself pacing and moving before going to sleep reassured that tomorrow will go perfectly fine. 
Camilo was fortunately in a good mood the next morning. He woke up early, prepared his school bag, and had a hearty breakfast prepared with love by his mother. By the time he left for school, he was skipping all over the place. He was in a good mood. The moment he entered the school grounds, he greeted everyone and told them he was new to school. Like the social butterfly he was, Camilo made friends easily. It was his charm that came along his personality. His bright and warm nature easily made himself and others comfortable in the new environment. Everyone welcomed him and reciprocated his warm smile,
Everyone except one particular student.
When Camilo entered his classroom, the adviser let him introduce himself to the class in which he gladly did so. Soon enough after sharing about himself to his new classmates, the teacher assigned him a seat beside you.
"You can sit beside Y/N, Camilo. He's seated at the 3rd row." She pointed to the empty chair in a two-person desk. Camilo followed her trail of sight and was slightly taken aback by what he saw. His eyes slightly widened seeing you. You weren't looking at him nor being happy with his presence. You were just, off. As if you were physically here but your soul was placed in another dimension. Camilo slowly walked towards your desk and wondered about the rest of the class eyeing him in surprise. 
Camilo sat down next to you, slightly nervous at your demeanor but he didn't let it show. He sucked in a deep breath and turned his head.
"Hey!! What's your name?" Camilo asked enthusiastically. You gave him a weird glance and simply ignored him which got him surprised. 
"Is everything okay?" Camilo asked you again, trying to initiate a conversation. It seemed like he wasn't gonna give up. When you didn't spare a moment to look at him and just shrug at his question, Camilo decided that he wasn't gonna annoy you further. He thought that you would be pissed if he continued to pry. So as much as the first encounter with you was as awkwardly unexpected, Camilo didn't push you further and gave you space.
It was silent in your area throughout the entire class. Camilo only talked to the other classmates around him while you barely looked at anyone in the eye. When the bell rang for lunch, Camilo let out a deep breath that he has been holding ever since he sat with you.
Due to his extroverted nature, Camilo easily adjusted to making friends. At lunch, he was seated with a group of people from his class, the same people who sat near his desk. While they were chatting, Camilo found a glimpse of you from his peripheral view. You were sitting and eating alone at the far corner of the cafeteria and his eyebrows furrowed at the sight.
"Do you guys know anything about Y/N?" Camilo asked his friends. One of them immediately scowled at the mention of your name.
"He's a weird one. Y/N never talks to anyone" She side-eyed you.
"A 'weird kid' is all you need to hear, Camilo." His other friend said to him. "No one really knows anything about him"
Camilo only nodded with confusion. There was no way that someone like you would never talk to anyone. Sure, he's dealt with a few shy people but you were different to him. Something at the back of his head is telling him that there's a reason why you're shutting people out, and he wanted to know why.
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Pretty much the entire day you still ignored Camilo and much to his dismay, the only thing he could do is give you space. He figured that you took time to deal with change, much like his twin brother, Carlos. Having dealt with him his entire life made him easy to understand a quiet one like you.
When Camilo threw his backpack over his bed the moment he arrived home, he instantly went straight to his desk to turn his computer on. He was tired from the entire day, but that doesn't mean it's gonna stop him from gaming. He put his headphones on and scourged through his daily notifications and game updates. His friends invited him to their class discord that has been made days before the semester officially started. Immediately, Camilo's eyes lit up seeing how active and lively their server was. There were people on the studying voice channels, others in the idle vc, and a few names he recognized at the movie night vc. 
But there was one voice channel he found interest in: the gaming channel. 
There was only one user in the gaming vc, one with a username he doesn't recognize. Camilo thought it was probably a pseudonym used by one of this classmates. But that doesn't stop him from joining. Two is always better than one as he said. Camilo joined the voice channel and is welcomed by the mysterious classmate.
"Are you Camilo?" The other person asked. Camilo could tell it was a male voice so it was probably one of the boys in his class.
"Yeah! Just joined the server just now" He replied coolly, the sound of his keyboard getting picked up by the mic while he was looking for a game. 
"What are you playing?" Camilo asked.
"[favorite game]! The lobby is almost full right now you can join if you want" Camilo smiled at his enthusiastic voice. He thought that his classmate was happy that someone else wanted to play with him. 
"Oooh sure. Send me the invite on the chat"
And that was how Camilo and [username] got along. With Camilo being the cheerful energetic boy that he is, easily adjusted to his new playmate and got him to be comfortable around him too. It went from awkward hellos to hyped screaming in just a few hours. During the game they would be helping each other but when they were rivals it was a very competitive match that was still lighthearted in the end. Being lost in the virtual gaming moment, the two almost spent the entire night playing with various online games for as much as they can think of. From [favorite game] to UNO to Phasmophobia, it was really a fun-filled night that seemed like it would last forever. But sadly it doesn't. Soon enough past 2AM, [username] called out to Camilo after their last round of playing.
"I might need to leave now, I still have to study because I was spacing out from today's class" [username] said to Camilo which made him laugh.
"I get that. It was so boring" Camilo said as he left the game and leant back on his gaming chair. He did a few stretches that earned a few audible bone cracking sounds from his bad posture.
"You were too energetic too, I bet you get tired easily" 
"I'm used to it" Camilo hummed, seemingly distracted. If he were to be honest, he still didn't know who [username] was. Among the familiar voices he has heard from his entire class, he couldn't place a face to the name he has been playing with the entire night.
"Can I ask you a question? Before you leave?" Camilo asked again.
"Sure"
"I don't see your name anywhere in the server. I know we're classmates but I kind of forgot your name"
Silence. 
Camilo crossed his eyebrows, waiting for the answer. He probably though [username] got laggy but when he saw that he abruptly left the vc, he unconsciously pursed his lip and tilted his head. He figured that [username] got disconnected but deep down he wished he shouldn't have asked that question. Camilo thought hard of who it could be when a ping sound was heard through his headphones. He looked up to the notification and saw that it was from [username].
"Sorry I had to leave the vc suddenly lmao.. Thanks for tonight tho I rlly had fun playing w u"
"He still didn't tell me his name.." Camilo muttered to himself. It took a few seconds of blanking out before he decided to type a reply seeming that [username] was still online. 
"It's fine :DD gn and see u tmrw"
Camilo didn't want to cross anymore boundaries and figured that he would probably show himself after a few days when the entire class was accustomed to Camilo being part of the batch now. Even if it would take a while to fully fit in with the rest of his classmates, he was assured that it was for the best. Who knew? What if Camilo will be good friends with Y/N and [username] soon?
Since Camilo couldn't sleep, he decided to just stay online and view the rest of the server. His cursor hovered along the movie night voice channel, in it were some of his friends during lunchtime. He straightened his back and adjusted the mic before he joined them. 
"Camilo!!!" A loud voice welcomed him. With Camilo being as chaotic as the rest of them, screamed their name too. It went on until they stopped laughing and decided to divert their attention to the shared screen.
"You sure are still up late, what have you been doing before you joined?" Another voice asked him.
"I was playing with someone named [username] earlier. He was chill but I didn't know who he was-" Camilo trailed off, "- we played [favorite game] and others"
"Woah woah woah, [username]???" 
"Yeah?" Camilo said confusingly. "- why?" The tone of concern evident in his voice, wondering why his other friends looked stunned and uneasy. He anticipated their answer while he fiddled with the wire from his headphones. The moment his friend responded to him, his jaw hinged wider in the sudden realization.
"Dude, [username] is Y/N!"
The next morning before school, Camilo was even more happy today. Events of last night made him realize that he was indeed a comfort person to someone. During the movie night that turned into gossip night, he heard from his friends that Y/N did not actually speak to people in real life. I mean sure there are times where he would be called for in recitations but it were all small whispers and gestures, as what Camilo's friends have heard. So to think that he spent last night screaming and yelling to his ear as if they were the best of friends, it made Camilo more giddy to interact with him as soon as he sat on their desk. 
Camilo set his bag on the side of the table and took in the early atmosphere of the classroom. There were a few students already present, but it was still quiet compared to the middle-of-the-class noise. Camilo greeted a few of his classmates that met his eye and soon enough, he mustered the courage to lean on his elbow to face his seatmate whom of which was too busy doodling on his notebook. 
"Hey" Camilo tapped on your shoulder. You didn't pay any mind to him like the usual, but Camilo was getting persistent knowing that he already knew how carefree you could be.
"We should play again tonight, I had fun yesterday" Camilo continued.
That seemed to get your attention. The corners of Camilo's mouth curled up into a smirk when he saw your eyes widen slightly. You looked at him and when you finally met his eyes, he gave you a playful smile. 
You gasped in confusion and pointed your finger at yourself and tilting your head, obviously implying that you were puzzled when Camilo found out. He laughed lightly and tapped the tip of his nose twice, a gesture to show that your voice is Camilo's secret to keep. 
Soon enough, class started and the classroom was jam-packed. You proceeded on like usual, head down and ignoring everyone but Camilo. He only tried to interact with you on a seldom frequency, still respectful of your space. He would only offer you a pencil or give you answers sneakily during a quiz. Needless to say, the non-verbal friendship between you two is becoming better and it made you more comfortable in Camilo's presence. 
During lunch time, half of the class scattered to leave for the cafeteria. Camilo's friends motioned for him to join them but he took a glance at you before he stood up from his chair.
"Do you wanna eat with us?" He asked you. Your face distorted into an expression of discomfort when you took a small glace at Camilo's friends. You fanned your hand in Camilo's direction asking him to come closer and whispered to him in his ear. 
"I don't feel comfortable, that's a lot of people" You whispered to which Camilo hummed in response.
You suddenly heard numerous gasps around the room and immediately you slumped down to your shoulders and focused your eyes at the floor. Camilo's friends and the rest of the class were stunned to actually see you talk to someone else! Given that their reaction was expected seeing that it really was the case for you to talk to someone for the first time, you just let them gossip about you.
But Camilo didn't want to though. He looked all around the entire class and saw that their eyes were all on you. He cleared his throat which caught their attention and waved his hands to them in a 'shoo'-ing manner, telling them to back off and carry on. Your classmates followed through but you know it was not the end of it. When most of Camilo's friends left, he stood up finally to get you attentive to him. 
"Since I know you hate going to the cafeteria more, I know a place where we can freely have lunch together" He said to you. You looked up and squinted your eyes and waited until you figure out where he was going.
"There's a street food area beside the school with better choices, wanna come with?" Camilo asked. He reached out his hand for you. In response you nodded with a smile and clasped your hands with his and pulled yourself up from your chair. You tidied up your desk before you and Camilo head out to sneak outside school. 
Camilo smiled in happiness when he realized how much you trusted him to the point of sneaking out school just to eat. His mischievous manner decided to mess with you as he started running out the halls. You caught up to him running while laughing silently, not even minding the stares of the rest of the people at the sight of you acting so differently. 
Needless to say, it was the start of a blooming and chaotic friendship. With Camilo trying to bring out your playful side that he knew you had during your 1v1 gaming session, you were reassured that one day you will finally step out of your comfort zone and learn new things as you go by and not be the 'weird kid' everyone else has seen of you of so far. 
Besides, you already have the energetic Camilo as your best friend. Who's to say that you might also be another hidden sunshine too?
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sleeplessdreamer14 · 2 years
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imagine if Bruno had a trans (ftm/ftnb) S/O, and for a few months after they got top surgery, he sometimes forgets and still looks away when his s/o takes their shirt off, and it takes a second before he remembers
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carlosfruitsnacks · 2 years
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i may not be a male reader but man this idea is just too cute! Okay so Camilo x Male!Reader in a Royal Cinderella AU!
It goes how like how typical Cinderella stories go, just a small twist hehe.
Reader shows up dressed in a gown at the ball(pretends to be mute so he wouldnt blow his cover) and when it came to look for who owns the glass shoe, the truth makes the Madrigals realize that the reason the shoe didnt fit any other girl in the kingdom is because the shoe belonged to a man
"the glass shoe"
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summary:
—  Camilo dances with a beautiful woman during their royal ball, but before he can get her name she was gone by the time the clock strikes twelve and leaves a glass shoe. The following day, Camilo searches for the woman with the use of the glass shoe. When he finally found her, he discovers that she was a man.
genre:
— Cinderella Au, aged up, & fluff
notes:
— male reader
warning/s:
— none
a/n:
—   btw here's the song playing when you and camilo are waltzing on the dance floor, hehe
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The family Madrigal has sent all of their invitations across the kingdom of Encanto, they made sure that every family has received one. The Madrigals were a royal family that ruled over Encanto for several years now, they were kind enough to invite everyone that his available to every ball they hosted each year. Every single person has dreamed once in their life to be invited to the royal ball, including you.
"Oh, mother the invitation has arrived!"
Your step-sister squealed, and your other step-sister comes running into the room to snatch the enveloped invitation from her sister's hands. You watch them squabble over the invitation until your stepmother enters to snatch the invitation from one of their hands before it gets ripped into shreds.
"Wonderful! We shall dress gloriously tonight!"
She says and delicately tucks the invitation away. Your two step-sisters cheered in delight as they began rushing into their rooms to pick out the best gowns and jewelry to wear for the royal ball. Your stepmother gives you a sneer.
"Go assist my daughters for the ball tonight"
"But a mother can I-"
"No you shall not go to the ball with us, now leave my sight"
You held your head low and glumly left the room. Ever since you were taken into your stepmother's custody, life had barely brought you relief. You were a house servant and were treated like rubbish instead of a human being. Being the only boy in the family means you were obligated to do the housework, you were pushed and shoved around by your step-family but you remain kindhearted to them. Every year, whenever the Madrigals would host their yearly royal ball, you would always beg your stepmother to join them at the ball, and she would always say no.
However this time, instead of looking forward to another year, you decided to give up. You barely got anything you wanted so why bother asking to be with them at the royal ball. With a sigh, you went to your sisters' rooms to help them get ready for tonight. You styled their hair, helped them put their make-up on, and ironed their clothing. You'd be at their beck and call to assist them to put on their expensive jewelry. The moment you were done, you were dismissed by your step-sisters like a slave.
Your step-family was rich but you never got the taste of it. You were aware of why they would go to the royal ball every year, your stepmother wanted to marry off one of her daughters to one of the Madrigals; prince Camilo. You've heard of him and his charming personality, you've listened to the stories of people painting him as the most stunning man in the entire kingdom. Everyone wants him or wanted to be like him, nobody dared to compare. For once, you dreamed what it's like to be in his shoes for one day instead of this hell hole.
"We are leaving [Name]. You ought to clean the fireplace and dust off the stairs, everything must be neat when we get home"
"Yes, mother"
You watched longingly at your step-family slamming the door shut to your face. Every mistreatment they had taken a toll on you as you sniffed and went upstairs to the attic, which was your room, to cry. You sat on the worn-out mattress on the floor and wept, how could this be so unfair? You did everything they ask you to yet they couldn't return the favor. Eventually, you stopped weeping, you decided to work on the chores to distract yourself from this misery.
After you finished your chores, you went outside to the garden to check on the plants. You sat sorrowfully on one of the benches and sighed. All of a sudden, a bright flash of light floods the surrounding. You gasped and shielded your eyes, when the light fades away your vision begins to focus. Your eyes went wide at the sight of a gorgeous woman with fairy-like wings behind her back.
"Wh-who are you?"
"My dear, [Name]! Why I am your fairy godmother!"
"My what?"
You stood up and gazed at the woman with disbelief. Your fairy godmother flutters down to you and caresses your cheeks in a motherly way.
"I heard your heart's wish to attend the royal ball"
"Oh, I've been yearning to go to the ball for years yet my stepmother never allows me to go"
"Worry no more, my dear. I'll make sure you attend the royal ball if it's the last thing I do!"
"How though?"
Your fairy godmother swiftly whipped out her magic wand out of thin air. You watched in awe as she stretched her arms and waved her glimmering magic wand around. A golden carriage with ivory horses spawned in front of you, and a coachman with footmen was summoned with neat uniforms. You watched with delight, wondering if this is all just a dream.
"Now, for your attire!"
You closed your eyes as your fairy godmother tapped her wand on top of your head. Golden glitters engulfed you and the moment you opened your eyes, you weren't prepared to see yourself dressed as a woman. You watched in horror but the magical woman was laughing in excitement.
"Why am I wearing a gown?!"
"Why not? Get in that carriage and make sure to be home before midnight!"
Your fairy godmother says and hurriedly pushed you inside the golden carriage before you can complain.
"Why must be I home before midnight?"
"Darling, my magic isn't permanent. Enjoy the royal ball, [Name]!"
Immediately, the coachman moves the reigns and the carriage goes fleeing in the direction of the royal ball.
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Prince Camilo has yawned for the nth time of the night, he's been forced to watch all these flamboyant ladies bowing to him. The women all pushed each other to be in front of him, and not a single one of them raised his interest. This was the royal ball for god's sake! He's supposed to be having fun! Camilo was about to leave his position until he remembered why he was doing this in the first place.
He was looking for someone to marry. Now at the appropriate age, prince Camilo was up for marriage. The news spread like wildfire in the entire kingdom and everyone was going wild. He understands why people should see this as an opportunity to gain easy wealth, but it also brings a distaste in his mouth.
He keeps on the fake smile a little longer for the two sisters bowing to him with eyes sheerly begging him to marry them. The moment the two waddled away, Camilo slumped and momentarily looks amongst the crowd for anything entertaining. An interesting glimmer catches his eye, the prince spots a gorgeous figure of a woman wandering outside the ball, she seemed lost. Camilo locks his eyes on her and rushes through all the women falling in line, they all call for his name but he ignores them.
Meanwhile, you were finding where the ball was at until you turn your head and found yourself face-to-face with prince Camilo Madrigal. Your heart began skipping beats as you feel the air get knocked out of your lungs. Damn, he was absolutely handsome, everyone wasn't lying. You blinked twice because it seemed like the prince was gawking at you.
"Hello, what a stunning woman like you doing here all alone?"
I am a man and I just got here for the first time
Luckily, you stopped yourself from replying with those words. Not wanting to blow your cover, you shrugged, you thought if he found out how manly you sounded he'll be horrified.
"The music has started playing, mind if I steal a dance from you?"
Camilo's eyes were mesmerizing as he gently took out his hand. With glistening orbs, you carefully take his hand as he leads you inside and to the center of the dancefloor. All at once, every person's head turned to watch you with the prince together, you grow nervous. But as soon as he snakes his hand on your waist and interlocked his fingers with yours, you forget about everyone's attention to you.
The melody began to play softly as prince Camilo sways you with him. Thank the heavens above that you learned how to dance, you're afraid if you didn't you'll ruin the moment. The prince couldn't take his eyes off of you, his throat felt dry and the beating of his heart was rapid. You and he danced as if nobody was there, truly and deeply in the magical moment. You never dared to peel your eyes away from Camilo the entire time.
From the opening until the end of the music, prince Camilo has found himself to be enamored with you. After the dance, he whisks you away into a private place where he wanted to share a moment with you.
"You danced fantastically back there"
You smile at his compliment as you and he took a stroll in the royal garden. With the span of that time, you discovered that the prince was very talkative and that he was looking for someone to settle down with. For the first time, you felt noticed and loved.
"I was about to give up the marriage plan until I saw you"
Camilo courageously takes your gloved hand and your breath hitched. You gazed at him with flushed cheeks.
"May I...may I kiss you?"
You nodded furiously and clumsily went in to grab the sides of his face to give him a long smooch. Camilo holds you in his arms as he passionately kisses you back, when he pulls away, his knees grew weak at the sight of your beauty.
"I can't believe I forgot to ask, but what is your name?"
As you open your lips to answer, the sound of the great clock chiming interrupts you. With a gasp, you looked at the time, it was midnight. Remembering your fairy godmother's words, you lifted the sides of your gown and began sprinting. Prince Camilo shouts for your name but you don't stop. He chases after you in a panic.
"Gu-guards! Stop her!"
Camilo ordered. You ran faster and made it to the entrance, as you bolted down the stairs, your glass shoe slips out of your foot. When you turn to retrieve it, Camilo was there so you were forced to leave the shoe and hop on your golden carriage before disappearing into the night.
"NO!"
The prince cried as he watched the mysterious woman flee away. He felt like all hope is lost until he spotted the delicate glass shoe abandoned on one of the steps, and Camilo gasped and went to get it. He looked at the shoe and decided that he shall find the owner of it no matter the cost.
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Prince Camilo has combed through the kingdom of Encanto but to no avail. Every maiden in the land has tried on the shoe yet nobody has gotten the perfect fit. Camilo was stressed and frustrated, he can't accept defeat and must find the owner of the glass shoe. Nobody tried to stop the persistent prince as he went from door to door to find the beautiful lady he shared a dance with.
You hear the news of the prince Camilo searching the entire kingdom for the owner of the shoe. Last night's events were...fantastic, it was a dream come true but you were worried sick about the glass shoe incident. You don't want to reveal that you're the owner because one; that's embarrassing and two; no one will believe you.
"I must make sure that shoe fits! And the prince will marry me for sure!"
"No! Prince Camilo will marry me! If I have to cut off my ankles I will just so he won't marry an ugly creature like you!"
Your step-sisters were busy going for each other's throats for the prince's hand in marriage. Your stepmother was about to smack them on their heads until a fateful knock on the door cuts her off.
"Girls! Get ready!"
You gulped and decided to hide in the shadows as your stepmother went to answer the door. You watched in shock as prince Camilo Madrigal waltzed into the house with a servant carrying the glass shoe.
"Your majesty"
Your step-family bowed to him politely. Camilo snaps his finger as the servant quickly goes on with the job. Your first step-sister tries on the glass shoe and she smiles.
"Oh my god! It fits! It fits!"
She screamed and this causes the prince to grin but the excitement fades away when he realizes that the shoe merely fits the woman's foot. Camilo groans and instructed the servant to remove the shoe from her. Your step-sister cries like a child as the shoe was taken to her sister.
"See! I told you it would fit!"
Your other step-sister chuckled but Camilo was tired of having these games, the shoe clearly doesn't fit on her either and they just wasted his time. The prince was about to take the shoe back, but the two sisters began weeping and won't return the shoe. Camilo rolled his eyes and then gasped when the two women began fighting over the shoe and screaming at each other. Your stepmother and the servant tried to stop the quarrel and you watched with second-hand embarrassment.
"He must marry me!"
"No! I am! I shall marry-OH NO!"
The sound of glass shattering filled the air, the silence kicks in heavily. Camilo watched with distraught as the glass shoe shattered into million pieces in front of him. You held back a gasp, you watched the hopeless look in his eyes, and it breaks your heart.
"It's over. I'll never find her"
The prince spoke as he tried to pick up the pieces. You bite your lip, and behind your back, you were holding the glass shoe's pair. You were contemplating if you wanted to reveal yourself but with the sight of Camilo sniffing on his knees breaks you.
"Excuse me"
Everyone turned to you as you walked into the scene, your stepmother sighs in relief at this and pointed at the broken glass shoe.
"[Name], clean up this mess-"
"I have the other glass shoe"
You announced and they all gasped. Camilo whips his head at you, he felt offended that you decided to lie to him. How in the world would you have the other glass shoe?! You're a man wearing ragged clothes with long hair and nothing like the woman he danced with at the royal ball! He frowned at you.
"How dare you speak to me a lie-oh my god"
The prince's jaw drops to the floor as you present to him the other glass shoe. He gulped and looked into your eyes, it all comes flooding back to him. He remembered your eyes, he takes a step back and let his heart go haywire.
"Try on the shoe"
You nodded at the prince and slipped in the glass shoe, Camilo can feel tears forming in his eyes when he discovers that the shoe fits perfectly. All of a sudden, the prince drops to his knees and brings out an expensive ring. You blush on the spot.
"I have been looking for you all day, my love. Will you marry me?"
"WHAT?!"
Your step-family and the servant said in disbelief. You look at the engagement ring and then into Camilo's eyes, it told you of true love and a hundred promises of happiness. With a wide smile, you nodded.
"Yes, I will marry you"
Camilo lets out a breathy laugh and softly slides the ring into your finger before standing up and giving you a kiss on the lips. Your step-family faints and collapses on the floor as the prince carries you bridal style all the way to his carriage.
The day after, you and Camilo were married. You never felt so happy in your whole existence. As prince Camilo takes you away by the hand, you were greeted by cheers outside the church. Camilo brings you to the palace as his beloved and you two lived happily ever after.
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zatii · 2 years
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i just wanted to post smth so uh high school - heartstopper au?
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itztim3todi3 · 1 year
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Once more
Requests are open (read rules in pinned)
I write for a lot of fandoms so simply ask if i write for a certain fandom and ill answer (obviously-)
as i dont remember all of them atm
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kittypatria54 · 1 year
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incorrect quote from @carlosfruitsnacks story: “who’s that girl?”:
Townperson: *to Y/n’s Older Sister* Oh, you must have younger sister! 😇
S/N: Yes, I do..! 😇 *look at Y/n* 😈
Y/N:
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Abuela Alma: it must be nice to have two daughters and a son! 😇
Y/n’s dad: what?
Y/n’s mom: pardon..?
Y/n: *embarrassed facepalms*
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