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libby-is-a-idoit · 1 year
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Where have I been?
Hello everyone,it's Libby here,and I'm back!
Well,kinda..
When I started this tumblr acc I was so excited to get requests,write and do so much more,but as time has gone on,and my lack of attention to work and much more,I have decided that, untill further notice this ACC is now closed..I tried so hard to keep up,but sometimes,when things come and go,so does hobbies and interests and much more.
Now,I'm not leaving the app,I still enjoy reading fanfic and much more but I'm pulling away from the written,it was fun while it lasted but now,I think I've just grown up a little bit,and I've realized that now I'm not struggling as much as I was before when I started,when I had SO much time on my hands to push out things for people,but at last. My time here has come to a short end..but hey,who says I won't be back in June? Who knows,maybe I got more planned for June! No one knows..and what's funny..I don't even know.
But for now,this chapter is the end..the end for awhile at least..thank you all for everything..but now,I must go work on other projects to be seen somewhere else..for now..this is goodbye <3
~libby
EDIT!!!!
guys...I'm thinking about making a comeback..I thinking about it y'all...
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Confused Heart
Older (Nineteen years old)  and Dark Camilo Madrigal x Female Reader x Younger (30 years old) Bruno Madrigal 
Prologue: My Dear Sweet Uncle.
Before you entered life, the extraordinarily gifted Camilo Madrigal was only twelve years of age.
He had NEVER been in love.
Nor did Camilo have a small and simple crush on a girl.
He thought all girls had cooties and were too ugly to be loved by anyone. Camilo did not understand why people married.
Thus, Camilo Madrigal only played and was friends with boys.
No doubt, Camilo loved all his female family members.
He respected them and loved them back. Camilo was just not interested in Romance. 
Not to mention, Camilo was now very close to his estranged uncle, The Bruno Madrigal.
Thanks to cousin Maribel, he was accepted back into the family. Both nephew and uncle spent moments together. 
They loved each other and would do anything for one another.
But, that all changed Camilo's life with one family dinner. He never assumed or was prepared for the fact that a woman would come between them.
Camilo remembered clearly that the family was acting rather strange.
Everything was… fancy.
The dishes were not ordinary. Quality food served during holidays and parties. Not that Camilo was complaining.
Was this a special occasion?
The table cloth, china and even napkins were beautified. 
"Is there a guest coming?" Camilo whispered to his older sister, Dolores as he sat down on his chair seat in the dining hall.
Dolores Madrigal nodded. Camilo noticed his sister dolled up too. And the rest of his family.
Must be one important guest to make such preparations to impress.
Maybe his father's boss or the mayor was coming over for dinner.
There was a knock on the door and everyone stilled for a second. Pepa quickly checked her hair in the mirror. "She's here!" Pepa harshly whispered.
Camilo blinked in surprise. "She?"
Maribel grinned and nodded as she opened the door.
"Holy Crap." Camilo muttered in disbelief and awe.
The tween stared at the lovely specimen that entered his magical home.
She had fat red lips. Plump they were. An elegant swan neck. Demure shoulders and a lithe ballerina body with long legs and small feet.
She was literally a human sized doll.
Camilo felt something he never experienced.
His male organ felt wet and began to non stop drip like a waterfall.
It then twitched and ached in a pain with longing he did not understand.
What was happening to him?
Camilo couldn't explain this.
That young lady must not be an ordinary human. She must have had powers too like the family. It must have explained why she put Camilo under this spell.
All of his family walked over and politely greeted the guest.
Grandma looked over her shoulder and ushered Camilo to come.
Before the said boy was to obey, Uncle Bruno rushed down the stairs.
He stood in front of the young lady then kissed her square on the forehead!
Camilo was surprised.
"Mi Amor." Uncle Bruno pulled the woman into his arms then hugged her tight.
Camilo felt something new again. But it was towards his uncle Bruno this time. And it was something dark and unholy.
Envy… and hate.
Dear Readers, tomorrow is Labor Day! No school. So, I can stay late and study a bit then wake up late.
I made this prologue. I am excited for this story. I love the fan arts of an older Camilo and Bruno. They are so handsome. Multiple lovers are better than one. Right? Anyway, please comment and give notes so other females can read it. I love fame.
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camilosnovia · 2 years
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What about Isabella, Camilo and Maribel react to a reader who some how gets the same powers as Isabella? (P.S skip if you do not like this!)
There’s two of them
Note: Hi hi!! Sorry I haven’t been active lately I had literally no motivation. Here is your request!
Pairs: Isabela Madrigal x Isabela’s twin!reader, Camilo Madrigal x Isabela’s twin!reader and Mirabel Madrigal x Isabela’s twin!reader
Platonic!
Genre: I’m not sure what to call this💀
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Isabela Madrigal
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Isa would love to have a twin sister.
The whole family including her were surprised when you got the same gift as Isabela.
And guess what?
Alma put the same pressure on you she put on our beloved Isa :)
Of course, you also had to be the Perfect Child along with Isabela.
Unlike Isabela, you cause a bit of mischief. Isa always tries to get you to stop so Alma doesn’t kill you.
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Camilo Madrigal
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Would annoy the heck out of you.
All👏 The👏Damn👏Time👏
Would not leave you alone.
But you two had a good family relationship.
Camilo would be the reason why you age causing mischief.
Sometimes would sneak in some arepas he stole before dinner in your room.
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Mirabel Madrigal
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She thought you would be a prima donna like Isa.
Once she started to talk to you, she realized you were different.
That’s what made you two get along so well.
Of course, sometimes when you flip your hair, it hits Mirabel and then her face is covered in flower petals.
Would be apart of the mischief with you and Camilo.
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Yandere Madrigal family AU!!!!!
Sooooooooo...Yandere Madrigal family AU??
Where a pair of cousins, one of them being the reader, arrive at Encanto after an accident that has made it so that they need to go live with their aunt and uncle, their family has always been good friends with the Madrigals, this makes it so that they become close with the Madrigal kids in a short time, but there is something out there, wishing something upon the Madrigal's miracle, that will change the family and their relationships, will this change be permanent? Who knows.
In this AU the reader is gender-neutral (or in other words watch me do writing gymnastics to prevent anyone referring to them as a niece or nephew since I couldn't find any plural option like siblings, cousins, etc).
The accident caused fiscal damage to the reader and the cousin, leaving the reader with a transfemoral prosthesis (which is a leg prosthesis that replaces the limb above the knee) and their cousin with hearing problems, they both have small burn scars, (F/N) on their legs and the cousin on their arms (by this you can guess how bad the accident was) and it, of course, left them with psychological trauma but I will not reveal it here, that is what the fic is for.
The reader will be 17, their cousin will be 19 and the story will be situated one year after the movie's events, and there WILL be shipping, the ships will be, Luisa x reader, Mirabel x reader, Camilo x reader, OC x Dolores and OC x Isabella (the OC will be the cousin), not only this but I will make the older kids one year younger, so their age during the story would be:
Camilo: 16
Mirabel: 16
Luisa: 19
Isabella: 21
Dolores: 21
Reader: 17
Alicia(cousin): 19
It was a calm silent night in Encanto, one like many others, easily overlooked by the village's people who all slept comfortably in their beds, all unaware of the darkness that lurked around the village, with the Madrigal's home as its target, it would try and fail to enter the house for the magic would protect the family at all times, but it would wait and find a way to enter it, patience was all it could be after all.
(F/N) felt the rumble to the carriage as it passed over small rocks on the path, making (F/N) rumble alongside as they let their left leg swing over the edge of the carriage.
"Are we there yet?" (F/N)'s cousin asked as they tried to recover their breath from the seemingly endless walk.
"Patience Alicia," Their aunt admonished lightheartedly beside her.
"The trip isn't that tiring, is it?" (F/N) teased from where they sat.
"Easy for you to say, your the one sitting on the carriage," Alicia glared.
"I mean, if you want to trade place with me, then I'll gladly do so if you can fix my leg," (F/N) smiled innocently as they dangled their leg.
"I'll keep walking," Alicia rolled her eyes as (F/N) had used this same argument to turn her own down.
"Don't worry about it too much Alicia, we will arrive soon," Their uncle assured as he kept the donkey on track.
"Besides, it's good that you walk again, after being bound to bed for so long," Their aunt said.
"How about you tell us what you are reading," (F/N)'s uncle asked as (F/N) decided to just put the red ribbon they had been using as a bookmarker on the page they had been reading and close the book since they knew that once Uncle made conversation it would be impossible to go back to reading.
"I've just been re-reading the chronicles of Narnia," (F/N) answered.
"Which book is it?"
"The Silver Chair,"
"That one is the worst," Alicia said.
"It's not that bad,"
"It's just so predictable and I honestly hate Jill so much,"
"It is a bit predictable, but I like its simplicity,"
"Which one do you like best, Alicia?" Their aunt asked.
"My favorite is easily The Voyage of the Dawn Treader,"
"Pretty good one, but I actually like The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe better," Their aunt said.
"It's a classic, no way to go wrong with it," Their uncle said amused.
"And a good thing is that we've arrived," He continued and (F/N) alongside their cousin looked over and saw how they had finally arrived to the village.
"Finally," Alicia said happily.
"Yay," (F/N) stretched as they were already tired from having to be on the carriage for the whole trip.
They entered the village and saw how lively and warm it was, almost dreamlike, Alicia and (F/N) looked around curious about the place they would be living in from now on, everyone was walking with different things to do, others simply walked around, it was quite calm, even though it was the middle of the day.
"Quite the change from the capital?" Their aunt asked as she saw their observing and she was right, even if everyone had somewhere to be, they still seemed to still have all the time in the world.
"It's a lot..." Alicia tried to describe it.
"Slow?" (F/N) aided.
"Yes, here in Encanto life has a different pace than in the city,"
"Weird," (F/N) and Alicia whispered in unison.
"Just different dears,"
"I remember when you came to visit on holiday five years ago, you asked us to show you around,"
"By the end of the day, you could barely walk," Alicia finished snickering.
"You two just walk as if you were being chased," Their aunt huffed.
"And you move slower than a snail," Alicia retorted.
"Alicia, leave aunty alone, you know it's not her fault, age takes a toll on everyone," (F/N) faked to be defending her aunt.
"You two rascals," Their aunt glared as the two snickered.
"We've arrived," Their uncle interrupted them as the carriage stopped.
"And just in time," He added seemingly relieved.
"In time for what?" (F/N) asked.
"To escape your imminent fight," He said.
"Your exaggerating uncle, it was just a joke," (F/N) assured but the look their uncle gave them, had (F/N) turning back to their cousin and aunt already having a small fight.
"Point taken," (F/N) admitted.
"Alright, Adella, please help me with the front door," He called out.
"Can I help with anything?" (F/N) asked as their uncle got down from the driver's seat.
"Let's first get you out of this carriage,"
"Then I'll give you your leg, maybe you can find what is wrong with it," (F/N) was picked up by their uncle bridal style and later sat on the table of the kitchen of the house and left to go back for their stuff in the carriage.
As (F/N)'s uncle had said, he quickly returned with the leg and (F/N)'s crutches, (F/N) quickly got to work and started examining what had caused the problem from the start.
*It's probably just a screw or maybe some sand,* They thought as they looked the ankle part over.
(F/N) had been so absorbed by their task that they didn't notice when all of their stuff had been unloaded and didn't notice either when Alicia stood beside them.
"You found what was messing with your leg?" She asked.
"I think I do, but I really hope it is not the case," (F/N) mumbled.
"Why?"
"Because I think it is sand and if that is the case then I'll have to take it apart to clean it," (F/N) groaned.
"Pitty to be you," Alicia then moved away in order to dodge (F/N) swatting hand.
"(F/N), Alicia, come up here for a moment, I want to show you your rooms," Their aunt called from the second floor.
(F/N) reached her crutches and walked over to the stairs, letting Alicia go first, when they arrived on the second floor their aunt was waiting at the door of a room to their left.
"(F/N) sweetie, I had planned for you to use one of the rooms on the second floor like Alicia but if you want we you can use the one on the first floor," Their aunt explained.
"I can use the one on the second floor, I just need to finish cleaning my leg, and then it'll be like nothing happened," (F/N) assured.
"Alright then," Their aunt went inside the room and Alicia and (F/N) followed.
"This will be Alicia's room, and the one on the left will be yours," Their aunt explained as she went through another door that connected both rooms to the surprise of the cousins.
"This door connects both of your rooms, don't ask why, my grandpa never told any of us,"
"Thanks, auntie," Alicia said as she tested her bed.
"I'm glad you like it, what do you think (F/N)?" (F/N) heard their aunt ask as they looked over their own room.
"It's nice, thanks,"
"Alright then, will you two want to unpack or...?"
"I'm gonna finish cleaning my leg first," (F/N) answered.
"I'll start unpacking," Alicia said as (F/N) began the way down the stairs.
"Oh, almost forgot, don't touch my books!" (F/N) yelled and only heard Alicia snicker as they walked to the table and took a seat once more.
"Can I get you anything?" Their aunt asked.
"Could I have a glass of water, please?"
"Of course sweety," Their aunt left to the kitchen.
(F/N) sighed as they began to take the leg apart and just like they had thought, some sand had somehow gotten into some crook that had caused the leg to get stuck, this was one of the few times (F/N) hated having been right about something, they began to clean the sand off into a bowl to later dispose of it.
After a few minutes of doing so, (F/N)'s eyes began to sting so they moved their cleaning to the backyard's table where they had more light,(F/N)'s aunt had brought the glass of water when a knock on the door called her attention, she went to answer and saw someone she had always considered as a second mother.
"Alma, what a surprise!"
"I heard that you had arrived and I couldn't not come to say hello,"
"I also wished to invite you and the rest of your family to dinner, but don't feel any obligation, I heard about what happened," Alma explained.
"We will happily go, when has a Cardenal missed a party?"
"And how have you been, I also heard about what happened with your home,"
"Casita is back and stronger than ever, and my family, I believe we have been able to heal,"
"How have you been?" Alma asked.
"We've been getting better, (F/N) and Alicia both act fine but I know they are still hurting deeply,"
"I'm sure of it, after all, the Cardenals going from being such a numerous family to just..."
"The four of us,"
"Oh Luz, I am deeply sorry," Alma hugged Luz tightly.
"Thank you for worrying Alma, we will be there," Luz assured.
Meanwhile
(F/N) sighed in relief as they finally got every speck of sand out of every crook and began to reassemble their leg, wanting to put it back on already, but their attention was pulled towards the sounds from the tree behind them that was from outside of the house but was still big enough for it to give shade in the garden and that (F/N) was using for the shade, they looked up as some leaves began to fall from something but saw nothing.
*Probably just a cat or something,* They thought as they went back to reassembling their leg, but when they heard an almost mute sigh, they knew that it was someone, so they acted as if they didn't know until they had finished cleaning the leg, without warning they turned around their head and saw someone with a yellow ruana and someone else with a blue skirt back away from view but as the figures did, they fell from the tree on the other side of the wall, hearing a loud thud from it and someone gasping in shock.
*THE HELL!!!?!??* (F/N) took a hold of their crutches and walked towards the wall to try and see who it had been but they were unable to see anything when they stood over a small box to see over the wall, they only got a small glimpse of the culprit's blueish skirt.
*Great, nosy neighbors,* (F/N) thought sarcastically.
*I'll tell aunty after I put my leg back on,* (F/N) concluded as they took their leg and went back inside the house to let their uncle help them put it back on.
Meanwhile
"I'm telling you, they had this weird leg thing on their hands,"
"And I'm telling you we almost got caught!" Mirabel hissed.
"They didn't even see me," Camilo assured.
"Who didn't see you?" They both jumped as they turned around to see Abuela looking at them.
"Abuela, how nice to see you," Mirabel smiled awkwardly.
"Mhh," Was the only answer she gave them.
"What brings you here?" Camilo asked.
Abuela only gave them an unimpressed look before she looked behind them and they remembered they were at casita's entrance.
"I hope you will behave at dinner," Abuela said before she walked to enter, her two grandchildren behind and in a slight shock.
"Wait, Abuela, who is coming for dinner?" Mirabel ran up to her.
"The Cardenals, and I expect you two to apologize for snooping," With this they both left Abuela alone, not knowing how she had known they had been spying.
"I told you we shouldn't have done that!" Mirabel hissed.
"How was I supposed to know Abuela would notice?" Camilo defended.
"Maybe if you didn't climb a tree in the loudest way I have ever heard we wouldn't have been spotted,"
"You shouldn't spy on a grieving family," They both jumped as Dolores appeared behind them.
"What do you mean?" Mirabel asked.
"I remember the Cardenals being a big family,"
"But there were only four in that house," Camilo said.
"Well, it must be because of the accident I heard happened,"
"But how does abuela know them?" Camilo asked.
"The Cardenals have been friends with the Madrigals for generations, you actually met some of them,"
"What?" Both Camilo and Mirabel asked in unison.
"Well, it was when you two were 8, the town got together for a ceremony and later a party, it was one of the few times when all the Cardenals assisted, you two actually followed around one of the Cardenal kids the whole night and they did the same with Luisa," Dolores seemed amused at the memory of her little brother and cousin following another kid like ducklings and that kid following Luisa in the same way.
"But what accident happened?" Mirabel asked.
"I don't know, I only heard that there was an accident," Dolores said before she walked away leaving the wondering cousins,
"Wait..." Mirabel said.
"When you fell off the tree, they didn't see you, right?"
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(F/N) fumbled with the edge of their poncho(ignore the model and heel boots please), nervous about the dinner they would have with the Madrigals, it had been a long time since they had been in any kind of dinner and since they had decided to use their black shirt and worried that it would stick out too much.
"(F/N), you ready?" They heard Alicia ask from their room and (F/N) took a deep breath to control their nerves.
"Yeah," They said as they walked inside Alicia's room.
"I'm so glad aunt lent us some of her old clothes, it would be such a waste for these clothes to just be accumulating dust in a box," Alicia said as she finished fixing her colorful ruana on top of a white shirt that reminded (F/N) of their dad's old work guayabera and some jeans that helped ease (F/N)'s nerves a bit.
"Besides the clothes are in perfect state, perfectly usable," (F/N) added.
"Alicia, (F/N), come down, we are ready to leave," Their uncle called out from downstairs.
"Pass me my cane," (F/N) told Alicia before they went down the stairs.
"You two ready?" Their uncle asked.
"Yep, but how far is the Madrigals house?" Alicia asked.
"It is on top of the hill, if you want we can take the carriage," Their uncle said as he looked at (F/N).
"No, don't worry,"
"It's no problem, we wouldn't want you to get hurt or tired on the way, it hasn't been that long since you got your new leg," Their uncle assured.
"Don't worry uncle, besides, it'll help me get more practice," Their uncle still didn't seem convinced but he let it go and they left the house, outside their aunt was already waiting for them with another woman.
"Julieta, I believe you'll remember little Alicia and (F/N)?" Their aunt introduced them to the kind-looking, woman.
"I'm so happy to meet you again," The woman greeted.
"This is Julieta," The two cousins looked at the woman with no recognition.
"They probably don't remember me, I only saw them two times, and the last time was 7 years ago, they were so little then," Julieta still hugged them and they won't admit it but it felt like one of the warmest hugs they have received in their lives.
They both smiled awkwardly before they began the journey towards the Madrigal's house.
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"I'm sure the family will love meeting you, I still remember how good friends you were with my daughter," Julieta said as they reached the house.
"It was so cute how little Mirabel and Camilo followed (F/N) like little ducklings," Their uncle added and the adults chuckled as (F/N) blushed in embarrassment as Alicia gave them a teasing smile.
"Mama duck," She whispered before they entered the house and (F/N) tried to rib her in retaliation, this caused them to not really notice how the doors opened by themselves.
"Mamá, we've arrived," Julieta called out and an old lady came out of a room on the side.
(F/N) and Alicia had been awestruck by the beautiful house and had not noticed they had gaped until their uncle nudged them to compose themselves, they quickly did so blushing madly.
"I'm so glad you both arrived well, come, dinner is ready," The old lady walked to a room where the table was set and there stood the rest of the family.
(F/N) had been looking at the floor mostly until a blue skirt caught their attention, and as they studied the embroidery on it, they squinted their eyes in suspicion, but it only clicked when they noticed the yellow ruana of the guy beside her, (F/N)'s eyebrows raised.
*It was them??* They thought as they noticed their stiff postures but the girl's eyes were darting anywhere but towards them.
The darkness that lurked around the house moved as it noticed an opportunity to enter the house, many approached the house but this was an almost perfect opportunity, it would just need to make sure that there would not be too many flaws on it.
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dos-oroguitas · 2 years
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Hey! I saw your fanfiction and thought you were ideal for doing this request! Your writing is good! Could you do an overprotectice! madrigal x Reader where they hear from Bruno (very panicked) that the reader could be in danger at any point of the week? Bruno couldn't see the one who was going to hurt them, so the family got kind of anxious since the reader is like an adopted sister/daughter to them. They don't have the courage to tell the reader about this news.
Klutz
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In which the Madrigal Family is in a state of chaos when Tio Bruno sees a vision of you getting (supposedly) hurt. Platonic! Madrigal Family x Reader
masterlist !!
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Ever since you could remember, the family was always protective of you and rightfully so, you were a bit.. clumsy. Well, clumsy was a very strong understatement. If you and Augustin had a tally on the most accidents that had happened to both of you, you’d win by a landslide. So it would come as to no surprise that you were always in some sort of predicament and the family was used to it. They always had Julieta on call just in case a simple stumble or a trip would have resulted in something far more painful. Each family member had some method of preventing you from getting hurt.
The fact that you wouldn’t have a miracle concerned the family but even more so when you had grown up to be.. a klutz. Extra precautions had to be taken by the family.
Abuela Alma would ask you always to stay by her side whenever you go out, fearing that if you strayed away from her or any of the family that you would get hurt. That meant that you weren’t exactly alone most of the time, accompanied by either Mirabel or Camilo. Though after the surprising appearance of your Tio Bruno and destruction of Casita, everything came to a standstill. Your uncle was back with the family and you couldn’t help but be in awe of him.
“Ay, sobrina, you would..” Your Tio’s eyes flickered to the green tablet that featured you crying. The vision was blurry, nothing was quite clear but the slab had depicted you crying and that wasn’t a very good vision to have. Instead of informing you of your predicament, he awkwardly forced a smile. “You would get a new perrito this week! A new dog, isn’t that exciting!?”
His vision didn’t tell him exactly who or what made you cry but as soon as you left his room, off he would dash to his mamá and tell her of the vision. Which quickly prompted an emergency meeting with the rest of the grown ups in the family. Although Dolores, being herself, had managed to spill the beans to her siblings and cousins who had taken action by themselves.
Needless to say, the whole family was in a panic. Sharp corners were immediately filed down, Casita was to be extra careful in handling you or helping you in anything from reaching for something or even walking. The Casita would gently move you to whichever way you want to go.
Abuela would ask you to be careful, accompanying you in the Casa and checking up on you, asking how your day had gone and other trivial things. She would ask you to accompany her most of the times inside the home, fearing that should you be unsupervised, you would get yourself in trouble.
Your mamá Julieta always had arepas cooking on the stove, emergency batches of your favorite empanadas was in her aprons and pockets just in case.
Your papá Agustin was not to be near any bee’s nest when you two would go out to do errands or do father-daughter things in town. Though just in case, Mirabel would always accompany you two in order to rush you two out of harm. Yeah. You and Agustin? Cheerfully clumsy and accident prone? Not a very good combo.
Isabela would fill the Casa with flowers and bushes with no brambles or sharp branches. She, along with Casita, would transport you up and down the home with her vines instead of you just walking.
Luisa insisted on placing stacks upon stacks of pillows and matresses in the corners of the house, often times carrying you in her strong arms whenever you go to the village instead of letting you go all by yourself. She was taking time off being the bearer of all things heavy ever since Casita fell but she assured you that no matter what happens, she was there for you.
Mirabel had always been looking out for you, taking the title as your big sister, although you insist you were born on the same day and maybe were only a few minutes apart, very seriously. Her mochilas were always packed with bandages and she would not let go of your hand no matter where you two went.
Your Tia Pepa was even more careful with her emotions, not necessarily forcing them down but finding more ways to cope and comfort herself, either with a good book or a nice big cup of coffee. Each and everytime even a single rainy or dark cloud would appear on the top of her head, Tio Felix would immediately find more ways to help her out.
Dolores would quickly take care of the dog ‘vision’ and with the help of Mariano, gift you an Andalusian Hound puppy which you would fondly name Guapo. She would inform the family of your whereabouts as well with a little help from Camilo.
Said shapeshifter would either accompany you and stay by your side or even disguise himself as numerous citizens in order to keep track of you. He would also be heard saying the locations of just where you are or where you were heading so Dolores can keep track of it all.
“Alright, Yellow Chameleon to Red Elefante, the torpe has left the churro stand.”
Antonio had his animal friends soaring the skies or roaming the streets, giving him updates on how his prima was doing or where she was going.
All the while you were obliviously unaware of what was happening. You were only under the impression that they were being extra nice this week so you appreciated it! By the end of the week, you were so overwhelmed by the kindness that at the dinner table, you had suddenly burst out sobbing, thankful for the family’s love and kindness and.. hold on.
This was familiar. Quickly pulling out the emerald green slab from under his ruena, Bruno’s eyes had widened to see that your crying figure was the same one depicted on the vision slab.
“Oh. Whoops.” Was all he could say.
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Platonic Madrigal Family fics >>>>
Thank you for reading my works, every like and reblog means the world to me.
I hope I did justice to your request? I hope you didn’t mind the extra twist at the end oops, with how protective the Madrigal family is, I don’t think you’re gonna end up hurt anytime soon.
As always, please excuse me if I worded things wrong/ used wrong terms. English isn’t my first language but I’m trying to improve myself!
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yandere-toons · 2 years
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If you’re fine with going to see the movie, then yeah, because honestly Pepa and her family would be a interesting set of platonic yanderes imo lol
The Madrigals (Platonic Headcanons)
A.N. - I wasn't sure how much of the family you wanted, so I did all of them at once.
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A SILENT WAR is waged in Casa Madrigal, and the entire town of Encanto has a stake in it. When the skies darken and pouring rain arrives in gusts of howling winds courtesy of Pepa, every citizen reaps the consequences of the family having an argument with or a disagreement over their friend.
Each member has a unique idea of how best to treat their friend, which breeds an endless amount of petty conflict but also a powerful sense of unity.
As the perceived golden child, Isabela expects to be the centre of their attention. She attempts to dazzle them by blooming rows of the flowers she has been told are beautiful and praised for growing.
If this fails to win their everlasting admiration, Isabela is at a loss for what to do. For much of her life, her chlorokinesis was hailed as her best quality, leaving seeds of envy to sprout when their friend is impressed by another member of the family.
In addition to her own insecurities, Isabela encounters great competition in the form of her cousins. None of these threats are greater than Camilo, who is rich with a need for attention and is determined to steal the title of their friend's favourite Madrigal.
Camilo shapeshifts into random civilians on the street, important people in their friend's life and their preferred member of the family if not himself – all to interact with them a little longer and, in his mind, build a rapport with them.
Luisa is not as hungry for attention as her cousins and older sister, but she does have a robust want to be seen as useful to their friend. She refrains from intruding on their engagements with other members of the family and instead waits for them to seek out her, asking for any tasks and chores that she can do for them every time they meet.
Luisa measures her worth by how much stress she lifts off their friend and encourages them to transfer the smallest and most insignificant duties to her if she has not helped them for a while.
Before Bruno is accepted back into the family, he goes unnoticed by their friend until Dolores enlightens them or they catch him raiding the kitchen in the dead of night during a sleepover. Bruno fears the wrath of Alma and resigns himself to speaking with them through tunnels in the walls, sometimes trying to persuade them to visit his hideout.
Antonio is informed of this via his nocturnal animals and Bruno's rats, but the kid is happy to keep it secret as long as he can come with their friend and receive extra time with them later.
As a magic-less individual in a household full of supernatural abilities, Mirabel struggles to retain a presence in their friend's day. Among her family's nonstop ventures to enthrall them with superhuman feats, she feels that anything she can offer is doomed to be inferior to the gardens, rainbows and heavy lifting.
This does not deter her from trying, however, and Mirabel seeks to claim her piece of their attention by rushing to talk to them and bring them to the privacy of the nursery when a family member steps away.
Regardless of how much their friend tries to keep their private life to themselves, Dolores hears each thought mumbled in secrecy and every twinge of fear and discomfort that sneaks into a laugh or step. She is quite loose-lipped when it pertains to secrets and wastes no time recounting everything she learned to the eager ears of her family.
As a means of vengeance whenever someone interrupts her time with their friend, Dolores withholds information and tells her other relatives not to keep the offending member updated with the latest news until either she forgives them or they apologize to her.
Mirabel and Antonio shed doubt on the fairness of this process, and while she does not approve of its underhanded nature, Alma deems it a necessary invasion to ensure their safety.
As far as Agustín and Félix are concerned, eavesdropping is a silly byproduct of joining the Madrigals because their friend might as well be a member of the family.
Julieta and her motherly instincts support Alma when she encourages their friend to move into Casa Madrigal, citing it as a way to provide them with the happiest life possible.
After he is accepted back into the family, Bruno lives in constant fear of giving their friend one too many negative prophecies and losing their companionship forever. He wishes to only share the good news, but the thought of them facing a hardship unprepared when he could have warned them drives him to track down their whereabouts and deliver the brutal truth.
Whether Bruno slips up or Dolores overhears him, knowledge of the adverse prophecy flows back to the rest of the family and causes an uproar at dinner.
Alma leads the discussion, with Julieta and Pepa throwing in the odd comment here and there. Agustín and Félix are the jokesters of the group and fail to understand why the situation has to be so tense, aiming to keep the room stable with humour.
Isabela casts hidden glares and the occasional snide remark at whoever she thinks their friend prefers to her. Dolores exposes her, and Isabela's denial leads to Pepa succumbing to the emotional chaos and summoning a storm.
Camilo seizes the opportunity to mock and impersonate whichever family member he views as his biggest competitor. Luisa is crying about how she has supposedly disappointed their friend, while Mirabel comforts her and tries to keep a foothold in the conversation at the same time.
Antonio is an anxious observer for most of the event and excuses himself to play with his animals far from the dining room.
Just as it seems like the discussion cannot be salvaged, Bruno stumbles out of a hole in the wall – sand in his mouth and a rat in his hand. He lies and announces a second prophecy that negates the first.
It is a desperate ploy to ease the tempers and fears of his family, and if the real prophecy comes to pass, Bruno suggests a way to fight it but paints the suggestion as a forgotten detail of his vision to preserve his innocence.
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Can you do an encanto fic where the reader is a part of the madrigal family (Pepe's child). Her gift is empathy with different colours and sounds and stuff (like she reads people's emotions with her 5 senses). And one day she just gets overwhelmed from all the different emotions of her family but it's also a nice ending because family. (hopefully this makes sense)
Dinner tricks
Prompt: A nice family dinner can never go without an overwhelming argument, and so you pull out a secret trick to help you stay calm.
Tone: Light + Family love
Warnings: None
Word count: 1,112
A/N: Staying on that Encanto grind, just for you my honourable loser who I also know is you. Requests will remain open, but beware it will be a couple days minimum until your request as it is now one a day if I can <3
Dreading school with all my fat heart, but at least my original books n world is coming along nicely. Remember mask up and be respectful during these covid times, don't be afraid to slander Bojo either xx
// Part 2 // Final part //
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MADRIGAL FAMILY X FAMILY FEM!READER
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“Mama?” You called, following the smell of fallen rain that lay around the building despite it being sunny. “Mama, where are you?” The smell got stronger, and you let your gift guide you towards who ever was feeling sad. The smells always came from sadness, the sounds from anger, the glowing atmosphere around people for whatever else they could possibly be feeling.
You’re gift was as brilliant as it was tiring, always having to feel what other people felt had its positives and negatives. The worst part was having to put your own emotion behind you in order to guide others back to a yellow glow of happiness, it was what your abuela wanted for the town, and so you wanted it as well. Of course that didn’t mean you couldn’t help yourself at times, after all it was your gift.
You gently knocked on Isabela’s door, the source of the fallen rain smell. “Isa, are you ok?” There was a silence, and is you cracked the door open into the room overflowing with flowers. “Isa?”
“Get out! I’m fine.” She shouted, and you braced yourself at the loud crackle of electricity that popped in your ears.
“Isa, I can help you.”
“Go away! I’ll be down in a minute.” You leaned against the door for support, giving a gentle nod and closing the door behind you. Now you’d only electrified the rain smell, so it crackled softly in your ears, you felt for your sister Doleras in the times the noises were loud. Luckily, she couldn’t hear emotion made sounds, unluckily for you that was all you could sometimes hear.
And it always got worse during-
“Dinner!” Maribel called, giving you a high five as you glided past. Maribel was never short of her golden glow, and you didn’t like to pry when it dulled as you all showed your gifts. Your cousin had enough grief as it was.
“Abuela.” You greeted, kissing her cheek and sitting down next to your mama who had managed to get to the table quicker than you.
“Where is Isabel?” Your auntie asked, handing out her perfectly baked goods.
“Here.” Isabel appeared in the doorway, looking perfect as usual. It was only you who could smell the damp rain on her, and she gave you a warning look to say nothing.
“Everyone sit.” Abuela commanded, and everyone took their dutiful places.
Your papa and his bright golden glow, and the taste of chocolate that wafted off of him every time he was near your mama. You associated the smell of chocolate with love, as everyone in your family loved chocolate, some a bit too much.
Camilo your brother always had a breeze that sent goosebumps up your skin, it was because the boy was always rushing around and out of breath but excited.
Louisa and Isabel always hid their emotions the best, but when you focused all your senses you could feel every bit of pressure abuela put on them. But, that wasn’t your place to say anything until they did.
Everyone else had relatively neutral emotions, that didn’t cause your mind to much harm. Yet, there was still your mama, and her tendency to feel extreme emotions. Abuela always told her to hide them, and often relied on you to keep your mother calm. This dinner was no different, as one spilt jug of water from your baby brother Antonio had started the formation of a dark cloud above you.
“Pepa, the cloud.” Abuela scolded, she always did that to mama when her emotions caused an inconvenience. You knew what was coming next and rolled your shoulders, already feeling the incoming task. “Y/n, fix it so we can enjoy a nice family dinner.”
“Yes, abuela.” You dutifully rested your hand on your mama’s arm, letting her negative energy surge into you like a strong river current.
“She does not need that.” You papa said, brushing off your hand but the damage was done. One of your abuela’s favourite talents of yours, was your ability to absorb negative emotions for people. She had sometimes come to you wordlessly, and you would take on some of her burden without letting your parents know.
“It’s alright, papa.” It wasn’t alright, your head was now throbbing. So much so, you knew that you’d end up having some of your aunt’s snacks at night when your stomach settled again.
“She is overwhelmed, mama.” Abuela looked at you, with something in her eyes that told you to calm your mama down immediately.
“No, it’s alright. I’m fine really. Just hungry, let’s eat.”
“She is not fine, look at her!” You winced as a crackle filled your ears, the smell of rain pungent and your skin prickled as everyone’s tension rose in their bodies.
“Please, calm down.” You mumble, pinching your nose for a minute to try and block the smell out. “Please, everyone.” Nobody listened as they began to argue over the table, not noticing you were heading straight into overwhelmed territory.
“Be quiet!” Camilo tried to help you, but his energy only buzzed up your spine.
“Hey, guys?” Maribel tried after him, noticing the way you were clutching the table and shaking your head side to side to dull the noise.
“I SAID CALM DOWN.” You screamed, every sense in your body bursting with life as the table fell silent. For a moment you felt nothing, everything in the room was empty of feeling.
“Woah I feel weird.” Camilo muttered, beating his chest. “Nope, heartbeat is still going.”
“Y/N.” Your papa whispered, rubbing your back in a soothing circle.
“I know.” You took a deep breath in, releasing the emotion back into people after a moment. You’d learnt that trick the first time you’d become too overwhelmed with the town emotions. It was a weak trick you didn’t have the privacy to practise, but it numbed people’s emotions long enough for you to calm down. When you relaxed back in your seat, your mama wrapped a protective arm around you as Abuela turned with narrowed eyes.
“When did you learn that?”
“I’m sorry, abuela. I just got overwhelmed.”
“You shouldn’t use your gift for selfish reasons.” You sunk back in the chair, pushing your food around with a fork. “As a Madrigal you should honour the miracle.”
“Yes, abuela. I won’t do it again.”
“Well I thought that was pretty cool.” Maribel smiled across the table, fixing her glasses. “Felt a bit weird, so let’s uh, not do that thingy thing again. Still cool though.”
You smiled slightly, trying to hide the fact you didn’t regret your trick one bit.
It was your gift for a reason.
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dating camilo !
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synopsis ; dating camilo madrigal headcanons
pairing ; camilo madrigal x gn!reader
notes ; first ever camilo post!! more in the drafts ;), 18+ dni
word count ; 0.93k
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camilo’s favorite thing ever is to find gorgeous places on the outskirts of encanto and bring you there on picnics. he thinks you look amazing under the sunshine so you’re always outside.
he loves creeping up to you and tackling you in a hug from behind. never too aggressive though, because he’d never try to hurt you
when he’s anxious, he hides his face in the crook of your neck and traces shapes on the small of your back while whispering small sayings in your ear
he smells like sun, clay, and cinnamon
there’s always parties at casita, so he loves dancing with you during them. if you're into it, he likes preforming dramatic songs too
he LOVES it when you wear his rauna. he will go insane every. single. time. if you wear it in town where people can see, he loves it even more
camilo is always pulling harmless little pranks on you. he’ll hide your most current book, blow out your candles, and change the flowers in your vases every hour. if you wear glasses he’ll put them on his head and let you chase him around town for it
he is constantly shapeshifting into other people to trick you because he thinks it’s cute when you get mad at him for it
before dating- if you found someone else attractive, camilo would shapeshift into that person and do the things that he knows pisses you off so you wouldn’t like them anymore
he just always knows where you are. all the time.
camilo is definitely big on physical touch- it’s his love language.
cuddling is his favorite
when cuddling, he always tries to be the big spoon but it doesn’t work because somehow every time you wake up he’s the little spoon. it embarrasses him every time, but it’s cute
he loves when you give him kisses all over his face, especially when you try to kiss his freckles.
if you wear lipstick, he forgets that it makes a mark when you kiss him so in the morning he’ll leave his room covered in lipstick. all the madrigals find it hilarious when they point it out and he runs away screaming “STOPP” while covering his face with his rauna.
overprotective af
if he so much as sees another person glace at you, his arm will immediately tighten around your waist and he will send the worst of death glares at them. he’ll louden his voice when he calls you “mi vida” or “amor” just to make sure the message gets across
he sings silly songs all the time to make you laugh. recreating his verse in “we don’t talk about bruno” is routine
he literally melts every time you interact with babies/younger children. as encanto’s designated babysitter, he just finds it super cute.
he could watch you play with antonio for hours on end and never get tired.
camilo always makes sure julieta has cooked your favorite meal every time you come over
he likes to make you clothes, specifically skirts and dresses (if you wear them). when you show up wearing the clothing he made for you he’ll panic and start shapeshifting into random people because dios mio, you’re gorgeous
he looks at you every time he makes a funny joke or sarcastic comment to see if you laughed
the madrigal family loves you and all of them never pass up the opportunity to tease you guys
isabela and mirabel especially- they’ll catch you guys hanging out in the kitchen or outside and they’ll start making fun of camilo
“y/n, you know camilo used to kiss his pillow pretending it was you?”
“camilo won’t shup up about you, even in his sleep! ask dolores.”
dolores loves you, she’s just fed up with camilo talking about you all night and day
but she never turns you down when you ask her about what he says about you when you’re not there
its usually something about your smile or laugh or kind personality
pepa is obsessed with you and melts everytime she catches you and camilo goofing around
before you started dating, pepa scolded camilo for not making it official sooner
at family dinner, camilo will always make sure his family isn’t too overwhelming for you. if the madrigals start shouting over something, he’ll either pull you aside or hold your hand and rub your back under the table.
the madrigals go insane whenever you and camilo lean against eachother or call eachother nicknames. camilo tells them to stop, but when he knows it doesn’t make you uncomfortable he lets it happen because he thinks it’s cute when you go red with embarassment
you, pepa, felix, abuela, and mirabel are the first people camilo will shapeshift to when he’s surprised or panicked
because of his shape shifting ability, sometimes camilo will forget what he looks like, so he carries around a photo you took of him on your second date.
also because of camilo’s shape shifting ability, he sleeps and eats much more than normal. due to this, you have little stashes of food hidden around casita just incase he’s about to pass out.
he leans against the wall and smirks a lot when you’re around only because he knows you love it. he sees it in the way you turn red and smile uncontrollably
if he’s not with you, he’ll shapeshift into you so he can admire you in the mirror.
most of the time when he’s alone he’ll lay in bed and smile and ramble about you because he’s just that happy you’re his
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Bruno : You know those things will kill you, right?
Y/n , pouring another glass of whiskey: That’s the point.
Camilo, smoking a cigarette: We’re trying to speed up the process.
Mirabel: *Nods while eating raw cookie dough*
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Pairing(s): Camilo Madrigal x oc (romantically), Mirabel Madrigal x oc (platonically)
Warnings: mentions of violence, forced displacement, sickness and conflict
Summary: Antonia García has grown up her entire life hearing tales about the miracle town hidden in the mountains that's guarded by a family with a magical blessing. When she's forced to leave her home in the middle of the night, chasing what might be just a fantasy, but finding herself with a sick family and no place to go, she doesn't care for supernatural beings and magical powers: all she needs is somewhere safe.
A/N: Antonia, Camilo and Mirabel are all fifteen here, but this is two years before the movie's storyline.
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The Sun was starting to set down and the thought of the night falling again almost brought her to tears. The amount of time they had been walking with their clothes on their back and wearing the only shoes they had was unknown to Antonia, she had lost track of the passing days since her parents laid still on a wooden cart, carried by a donkey who was almost as sick as them.
Her arms were wrapped around her baby brother so tightly she thought maybe they were frozen in place and her feet had barely enough strength to lift off the ground, but somehow she kept walking.
It wasn't that she was scared of the dark, the last nights she had started seeing fireflies as she crossed the mountains and they were good company, but the men that had come to take their home had done it in the middle of the night and she couldn't help but feel vulnerable.
Their riffles had ripped through the silence with the sharpness of thunder, voices as destructive as earthquakes yelling orders in a violence that was foreign to her home and among the screaming and the crying, the firelight made the splatter of blood in front of the church seem scarier.
Antonia saw through the fogginess in her eyes the lights of the town and she prayed dearly not to be imagining it. Voices approached them and they scared her at first, but these were not like the men with the riffles, they were soft and welcoming.
Having called it a day, the Madrigals were preparing for dinner. Julieta and Pepa worked in front of the stove calmly with their husbands, while Mirabel and Camilo chased after the soft steps of baby Antonio, Luisa lifted wherever chair, table or even closet the toddler happened to stand on, prompting his laughter and Isabela gave him a flower every time he ran near her. Alma, the matriarch of the family, watched all the mayhem with a smile from her seat, so absorbed in it she missed the first knocks on the door, but the second time they came around, they were more urgent and impossible to ignore.
With a confused frown she walked up to the door, followed by her family, and felt how her heart dropped to her feet as soon as she opened it. In front of them, a girl trembled with a little boy clenched to her chest and behind her, a cart with who they assumed were her very sick parents and some nearly empty bags.
Alma's soul shivered at the sight of the growing tears in the girl's eyes, the image was all too familiar to her and she knew what had happened even before the priest started explaining. "What's your name?" She asked softly.
The girl had to swallow, rather difficultly, several times before answering with a fine thread for a voice, "I'm Antonia, this is my brother Mateo, and my parents, Carlos and Anastasia," she said, "and Pericles," she motioned to the donkey.
It only took one nod from Alma for the whole family to go into action: Luisa softly took both adults in her arms and carried them inside the house, Agustin and Felix took both the cart and the donkey to the stables, and Antonia was gently lead inside the house as well.
Julieta felt the need to cry and Pepa tried hardly to control her clouds, but seeing her made them want to break down, because beneath all the dirt, the cold, the tiredness and very obvious sickness, there was a girl who was about the same age as Camilo and Mirabel.
Pepa extended her arms to the child on Antonia's and at first she looked at her clueless, and then she squeezed him somehow harder, prompting a cough on him, "it's okay," the woman said with her musical voice, "you're safe now."
Haltingly, she let go of Mateo for Pepa to grab. He was devastatingly sick and apparently also the same age as her youngest, Antonio, her heart clenched and she had to use all her strength of will not to rain on him.
As if all of her strength was being poured into carrying her brother, Antonia's body failed on her and it was Camilo that caught her before she fell on the floor nearly fainted.
His heart was beating fast. Of course, he had heard the story of his grandmother a thousand times, but he had never been so close to someone who had been through the same as her. The subtle realization that his abuela's displacement was more than a story made him tremble.
"The food will be ready soon. Mirabel," Julieta announced in an unusual severity, making her daughter rush to the front, "mija, help Antonia take a bath and lend her some clothes."
Mirabel nodded and, with the help of her cousin, they led the girl upstairs to her room. Antonia was so weak, they were practically carrying her weight, which in all honesty wasn't much. "I'll be right here if you need anything," Camilo told Mirabel when they got to the door of her room, receiving a nod in response.
Swiftly, Mirabel ran her a bath and helped her get in it. Antonia shivered when she found herself submerged in the fresh water, but still sighed with relief as the dirt fell from her skin. The Madrigal girl grabbed a plate and started pouring water in the head of her companion to help her wash her hair.
It was silent, Antonia swallowed so often and with such difficultly, Mirabel preferred not to try to have a conversation with her, she imagined talking strained her far too much, but there were so many questions going through her head. She wanted to ask where they came from, when had they fell sick, why was she bruised all over and had her knees scrapped.
She wondered if that's how her abuela looked like when the blessing found her.
"My family," Antonia's voice took her by surprise. She was rubbing her eyes once again and shivering a little, so Mirabel helped her on her feet and covered her with a towel.
"My ma Julieta will heal them and you, you will all be okay." Mirabel assured, looking for some clothes that would fit her. "Do you... know where you are? Who we are?"
"I hope I'm in the village of Encanto, with the family that was blessed with magical gifts, the Madrigals... are you them? Are the stories true?" Antonia asked cautiously.
"Yes, to all of the above," she answered with a small laugh helping her fit the skirt around her skinny waist. Mirabel didn't want to ask how long had she been holding the hunger, "that's actually by mother's gift: her food heals people."
"And it can heal anything? Because my parents and Mateo are very ill."
"She can heal anything. When you're better, I will show the other's gifts." Antonia nodded.
Mirabel opened the door of her room and, just like promised, Camilo was right there waiting. He rushed to grab Antonia's arm and put it over his shoulders, she was still far too weak to even stand on her own. Now that she was bathed and had clean clothes, she looked even more sick, her skin was pale, her lips were chapped, she had some very dark circles below her eyes, those that looked in only one direction, like blind people do.
"Is there something wrong with your eyes?" Camilo asked, earning a frown from his cousin, that had been abstaining of asking the same thing to not be imprudent.
"I-I don't know," Antonia admitted quivering, "there's something covering them, like some sort of fog."
When they got to the end of the stairs, Camilo softly grabbed her face to look into her eyes. She was so cold, the contrast with his warm fingers brought a blush up to her cheeks, making the boy smirk lightly. "Well, I don't see anything over them, but tía Julieta may be a better judge of that."
Carefully, they sat her down in Camilo's usual seat while Julieta poured some sancocho in a bowl and heard her youngest tell her about Antonia's eyes. She softly grabbed the girl's face right after she set down the bowl in front of her, "maybe she needs glasses like me?"
"No," her mother sighed, "it's a humidity thing, probably catched an infection out there. Get me my medicines, will you, mija?" Mirabel ran upstairs with the help of casita, almost colliding with Alma in the stairs, while Julieta kept inspecting Antonia's eyes with a frown. "How much can you see?"
"Enough."
"Enough sounds accurate," said Alma making her way up to her seat at the head of the table, "were you looking for Encanto, Antonia?"
"Yes." Antonia felt like she needed to add something, but they already knew that they had lost their home and walked a great distance from there. There wasn't much to add.
"Well, if you're going to stay, you will need a house," Camilo's shoulders perked up at his abuela's cheerful tone, "we can start tomorrow morning and you can stay her at casita in the meantime, while you all get better."
"Oh, no, no, no," she quickly moved her head in what she assumed was the matriarch's general direction, "we don't want to cause any trouble, all we needed was to get somewhere safe and now we're here... you don't need to build us a house, we—"
"Antonia," Alma interrupted grabbing her hand, "you delivered your family and yourself here, to us, sick and half blind, you don't need to do more. Let us take over."
She heard Mirabel arrive with a box full of bottles made of glass, the smell of the soup took over her nostrils and she felt such warm radiate from the grandmother's hands, she found herself nodding.
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Confused Heart Chapter Two: My Sweet Flower.
Older and Dark Camilo Madrigal x Female Reader x Younger Bruno Madrigal
It was Finally Friday evening. The favorite day of the week for nineteen year old Camilo Madrigal. It was more exciting than Sunday Church mornings.
He would get to see his sweet Name. 
His Uncle Bruno's wife.
That's right. Camilo had a dirty secret that could ruin the entire family. Not only does he love that married woman but he has been taking advantage of her over the past seven months.
The young man tried to get Name out of his mind. He loved his Uncle Bruno and didn't want to hurt him. Camilo felt guilty and was ashamed of his sins.
But, he failed. He slept with other women in college to move on. But, he realized he didn't want Name for sex and lust only. Camilo genuinely loves Name for her.
Thus Camilo was planning to have sex with you…again.
Every Friday evening, the Magical Madrigal family would visit Uncle Bruno's Casa for dinner.
Bruno moved out of the Casita after marrying Name. It was a beautiful house with loads of trees and plants. Cozy and comfortable.
Camilo knocked on the door and Bruno opened it. Both nephew and uncle hugged. Inside, the aroma of the food made Camilo's mouth water.
Name  would cook delicious food from all over the world. She loves to serve Russian and Turkish food to Madrigals mostly.
Camilo wondered which country food you will serve Tonight.
"For you." Camilo grinned at Bruno. It was expensive Champagne.
Bruno thanked the young man and the two chatted and mingled. Finally, Bruno had to leave Camilo to speak to another guest.
Taking another advantage, Camilo licked his lips and walked to the kitchen.
"Hola, Name. Need help?"
"Camilo!" You grinned and then hugged the boy.
Camilo returned the hug and felt your perky tits against his muscular chest. It felt so good and right you pressed against him.
How he wished you both were the same age and he met you first.
You said you needed a little help and thus Camilo helped you place the Mexican food you cooked on the dining table.
During dinner, Camilo would eat and steal glances and make polite conversations with whoever sits next to him. His little brother, father, or even an outsider guest.
The meal he ate was hearty. Bruno was one lucky bastard. A wonderful cook, and a beautiful tradwife you were. God fearing too. A perfect marriage partner. 
It was almost time.
Camilo watched Bruno drink his Champagne and as time passed by the family and other guests would slowly leave for their home.
Camilo lived in the Encanto University dorm.
So, his parents would not pry to where their son was going.
You didn't drink. Maribel, Dolores, and Isabel and you quickly washed the dishes and put the food in tupperware containers.
Soon, you retired to bed yourself as you were exhausted from being a hostess.
Camilo hid in the shadows watching the house finally be empty. 
It was now time.
Camilo rolled off of your sleeping form panting and sweating. He dressed you back into your nightgown. Then he watched you as he dressed himself up.
He hated how he always took you never awake. Always sleeping. He enjoyed you no doubt. But, he wanted you to beg for him and moan his name. To see your lovely eyes.
Camilo gave you one last look of longing before he gave you a chaste kiss on the forehead. He then looked over to his passed out Uncle in jealousy.
Lucky Bastard.
The next Friday dinner was not the usual. Just like when Camilo first met you when he was twelve years old.
Bruno grinned. "I'm going to be a father!"
The table cheered.
"Holy Crap."
What have he done?
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We’re Powerful Too!
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Pairing: Camilo Madrigal X Female Reader
`Type: Fluff
Any Abbreviations: L/N= Last Name  Y/C= Your country 
Summary: The Madrigals aren’t the only magical family. The (L/N) family moves to Encanto once they get found out by animal friends of Antonio, the madrigals go to check this family out. Although Camilo was excited to hear that there are others like them and their family he didn’t expect what to come. 
AN: I haven’t watched the movie yet and I’m dying :( but I hope you enjoy!! Not proofread yet so there may be errors 
The L/N Family:
The (L/N) family were a mix of different abilities, ranging from telekinesis to making people dance with just a hum. The family had moved from (Y/C) because the area was becoming unsafe for the family to stick around. Once they got to Encanto they built the new house little ways away from the town for some privacy. Your grandpa holds his hand out and the formation of the house starts to unfold and come to life. You are always amazed by this anytime your family moved. Once the house is all finished being set up, the windows and doors swing open as if the house was stretching. You smile and help your family bring each other stuff inside the house and into the respective rooms they belonged in. Apparently while the house was being put together by magic and group of fishermen saw this transformation in awe and immediately ran back home to tell the town of their findings. 
The Madrigals: 
The fishermen run straight towards the Madrigal household all the while shouting about “There’s others who have special gifts!” That peaked other towns peoples attention and thus a crowd followed these men all the way to la casita. Alma heard the commotion and walked out the doors that had opened at her confrontation. She sees that almost all townspeople are standing there listening to the fishermen talk about what they saw. Once people notice that the founder of the town was watching the crowd they all went silent including the main fishermen who was going on and on about the new magical family. The rest of the Madrigal family files in behind Alma confused. 
“What is this about?” Alma raises her eyebrow 
“The fishermen saw magic on the outskirts of the town” says a random while the fishermen nod. The Madrigals look at each other questionably. How is that possible? They were the only ones with magic... or at least they thought so. 
“What did you see exactly” Alma asks suspiciously 
“The-they were building a house!” stammered the main fishermen
“They?” whispered Mirabel. Alma furrows her eyebrows,
“How many people were there?” 
“I-I don’t know maybe 15 people” 
Alma look at her people “Don’t worry we’ll figure this out” Everyone feels reassured and continues on with their days but continue whispering about this new find which Dolores heard all. Alma turns back to her family and walks inside to La Casita, doors closing shut. They all stand there until...
“We should go check it out!” Camilo pipes. Pepa lightly taps their head and nods disapprovingly. He pouts and looks away. Alma looks around before sighing 
“He’s right, we must go see what this is about. It could be a threat to this town.” Camilo looks at his mother with a playful smug looks while she rolls her eyes and smiles. “We will go tomorrow morning and pay them a visit.” Everyone nods and continues on. Camilo was excited. Were there any shapeshifters also?All he could do was wonder for the rest of the day while helping others out. 
The L/N Family:
“Alright all that’s left is the courtyard furniture and food...” said your uncle who stares at the heavy furniture. You and your cousins separate who’s doing what. You and your cousin Aria are assigned with buying the groceries. You had the gift to control the wind and earth. While Aria could control fire and water a very dangerous combination if you asked me. You both get materials needed to carry said grocery along with a long list... You both groan while your mother hurries the two of you off. You grab a hold of Aria and shoot off the ground flying toward the town but stopping a little ways a way to not get caught. Which clearly failed because you guys were found out a day before.
The Madrigals:
While you and Aria were shopping the madrigals were trudging to your family’s home. “Mama I’m tired” Antonio says tugging on his mothers skirt. She sighs and goes to pick him up but Camilo quickly swoops in and helps their mother out. She smiles thankful and watches the two laugh as Camilo carries him on his shoulders. They quickly get there was see this huge house similar to La Casita. On the front of the house there’s words that Alma has to squint to read 
“The (L/N) Home hm?” They look around for any sign of anybody. There seems to be some furniture. Then 3 little kids come bursting out of the bushes giggling and chasing each other while 2 women follow after them talking to each other. They stop once they notice a group of people awkwardly watching them.
 “Hi can we help you?” one of the women say. Abuela nods and gently smiles 
“Yes, we heard there was a family here?” the women look at each other nervous and nod and just on cue 2 men walk about sweating from carrying furniture. 
“A-Ah George can you come help our guests?” the other women asks for her husbands help as she sees one of her children get hurt and starts crying. She scurries over and takes care of them. The men stop what they’re doing and welcomes the Madrigal family inside. A couple teens are laughing seeming to be taking a break. Felix elbows Camilo as if saying ‘look new friends’. Camilo shakes their head and looks around. It’s almost similar to their home but not quite. 
The L/N Family:
“We are the (L/N) Family! My father has led our family since me and my siblings birth!” Says George. Everyone in that room introduces themselves and same for the Madrigal family. 
“We are missing 2 of our members right now.” says your father. Alma looks questionably. 
“My daughter Y/N and my niece Aria” they all nod. Then Luisa confidently says “Need any help with the furniture?” George’s eyes sparkle “Yes please!” thus it turns into the Madrigals helping the new family move in. A little bit later the wind starts to pick up and the Madrigal family looks at Pepa but she seems perfectly fine. The wind gets so wild it seems as if there were a tornado outside then a voice calls out 
“A little help here!” Everyone walks about and see nobody 
“Up here!” then they see 2 teen girls around 15/16 with basket loads of food. 
Y/N:
“A-ah Y/n, Aria please get down here!” You both look at each other with wide eyes. Did people see you two fly? Whatever. Suddenly several pieces of ground broke away from the earth and formed some sort of stair case and returned back one you two were down walking down. It was all silent until Maribel says 
“So it’s true you guys do have gifts!” Your family looks at each other assuming she’s talking about your powers and you all nod as a collective. 
You look at the Madrigals but one catches your eyes. He had a yellow ruana on. He was staring at you as well. You quickly look away and help your cousin put away the groceries. In the kitchen away from attention and everyone flaunting their gifts/powers. You could take a breather. People like you. You were so deep in thought that you didn’t hear someone new walk into the kitchen and get close to you. You suddenly turn to grab the cheese and get shocked by the boy you were having a staring contest with earlier. He seems shocked also but it quickly change to a smug look and he hands you the cheese. 
“Thank you” you quickly put it in it’s designated spot and move on to the next item. It got so quiet you had thought he had left but nope instead he starts helping you unpack. You both work silently only occasionally asking where one and another put something so things can be in their respective places. 
Camilo: 
When we went outside and were told to look I swore I saw the most beautiful girl. She was in the air? Then the earth moved for her like it worshiped her. She looked like a goddess. I think my mouth was open because Dolores gave me a knowing look as if she could hear my heart beating out of my chest. Her name is Y/N? what a beautiful name. She disappears. I of course go looking for her and find her in the kitchen putting the groceries away. She looked so peaceful. I walk up beside and watch her work it isn’t until she accidentally grabs my hand instead of the cheese we both get shocked. I smirk and hand her the cheese and she thanks me. I start helping her and talking to her from time to time. This can be something more, I think as we continue talking to each other.
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Vampire Yandere Madrigals Au
So another au of my new hyper fixation
And I thought wouldn't it be cool to mix this movie with another movie I like?
And my brain blessed or cursed me with the idea of not only yandere Madrigals but to add salt to the wound lets add vampires and not like just the family, more like the majority of the population, are vampires, basically like the Daybreakers movie but let's change a few things.
In this world, humans have become the ones at the bottom of the food chain, but because of the vampires noticing that they did need humans to survive, humans become more of lower-class citizens, leaving separately from the vampires for their safety, but they are obligated to donate a certain amount of blood per month after they reach the age of 20 but the fact that humans leave in fairly bad and poor conditions, pushes many minors to sell their blood on the black market since young blood is actually seen as tastier but the general consensus is that the best blood comes from humans who have never donated, sold or been fed on at any point in their life, they are actually seen as prizes for royal vampires and some are even kept as pets and temporary blood bags before they are discarded, this makes children very vulnerable to be kidnapped or even sold but the older they are the rarer and more valuable they become.
In this world, vampire cities have domes that allow vampires to be out at any moment of the day, and in the human cities there are some versions of brothels that are for humans to sell their blood and allow the vampires to bite them, since the warmer the blood, the better it tastes.
There is a sort of superior race of vampires, where they are fairly stronger and faster than vampires, they can also be exposed to the son for a few more seconds before they begin to burn, but the most notable difference is that their heart never stops beating unlike with lower-class vampires, there is no explanation for this since they still stop aging around their late 20s and middle 30s, they are much warmer than normal vampires but still colder than humans, and they can posses a variety of eye color unlike low-class vampires, who's eyes always turn a pale yellow.
In most of the world, humans are able to climb into some "high" status positions, that belong to The Stars, this group is a sort of celebrity group of humans that has them participate in different branches of the entertainment industry, the more things one can do the better, but even with all the benefits with being part of this group, it is still incredibly dangerous for them, since they are constantly brought into the dome and be on the same room with multiple vampires, for the humans this is like walking into the lion's den every day.
In this Au, the reader will be male (I may change it to GN but I'm not sure), a human that is one of The Stars, and the Madrigal family will be a royal family, this story will be a Mirable x reader and Camilo x reader story the reader will be 19 and since the story will take place around 2150, the madrigals will be a few hundred years old since I'm planing that the vampire outbreak began around the 1900s, around where the movie takes place.
*Deep breath in...*
*Deep breath out...* The muffled sound of the stage came to a stop and (F/N) knew that his time had come.
*Breath in...* He heard his name being called out.
*Breath out,* He heard the guards around him take a step in a warning as he hadn't stepped forward yet.
*And smile,* He put on one of his most radiant smiles as he took a step through the curtains that has hidden him previously as lights blinded him and thunderous applause deafened him, but he kept on smiling and waved as he walked towards his seat on the stage.
"(F/N), so glad to have you here," The presenter smiled showing her fangs.
"For a moment you almost made us think that you wouldn't come out," She said and (F/N) chuckled.
"You know me Grace, I am a sucker for suspense," He explained and Grace smiled wider.
"Oh you, always so considerate," She said sarcastically.
"So, I believe from all the wonderful Stars that we talked to previous to you, you already know what we are going to ask,"
"The ball or how dashing we will be looking?" He asked as he opened his posture to convey a more relaxed feeling from himself.
"The ball has been the talk all over the city, especially with the guests, what do you think about that," Grace specified.
"I believe that it will be a wonderful party and honestly I'm excited," He lied.
"Really?"
"Is there any piece of clothing that you are excited about showing?"
"Ah, ah, ah, no spoilers darling," He playfully said no with his finger.
"Such a pity none of you can tell us, after all, the great designer Oksana Mira is the one making your outfits for such a special night,"
"But what about the clothes you are using today, it is quite a beautiful piece," She said as she pulled attention towards his body.
"Thank you, I think the same, the cape is my favorite part," He stood up to show it to the public.
"And who had the wonderful idea of combining this stunning clothing with you?" Grace stood up to admire with her hands the "fabric".
"Oh don't feed his ego, but if you are so curious it was Artem Kovalenko, he is quite the gentleman so this reflects on his designs, which is one of my favorites," He said as gave a small twirl to flaunt the cape.
"Quite the beautiful piece, but I do have to ask, is there any guest that you are curious about?" Grace asked as they took back their seats.
"I feel you are trying to imply something," He rested his face on his hand as he kept his smile.
"A woman has to try and know if our beautiful Jack of Clubs has his eyes on anyone," She admitted and (F/N) couldn't suppress his surprise that was caught by all the cameras.
"So, is there someone?" Grace asked once more with a predatory smile.
*Think, what guests are being talked about by EVERYONE,* (F/N) told himself as he thought of the list and found the name that would fit perfectly.
"I have to admit, I am quite curious about the assistance of the Madrigal family," He said as he took a hold of the glass of water beside him, reminding himself to not drink it.
"Oh, the Madrigals it is then!" Grace said with surprise.
"I had no idea you liked clans so much," Grace shot back as she took a sip of her wine that no doubt had some percentage of human blood, the red was too deep and its consistency was too thick for there to not be.
(F/N) took a second to think of what to answer, knowing that Grace hadn't gotten any shocking gossip from the others, so she was trying to get something from him.
*Admiration is the safest bet, it will feed unto the vampire's egos,* (F/N) concluded.
"It's just that the Madrigal family has so many mysteries around them and the fact that they are so closed off from the public," He said.
"Not to forget about everything they have done for the world, yet so little is known of them, even I couldn't not be curious about them, and the fact that I'll be honored to attend to a party with them in it, it's just so..." He tried to find a fitting word.
"Excviting?" Grace offered with a face that showed (F/N) that he had managed to avoid giving her anything of actual value.
"You could say so," He gave a sheepish smile as the red light that their time had run out came alive.
"Well, it seems that is all the time we've got today," Grace said.
"Thank you for giving us this short time, are there any last words you wish to give our viewers?"
"Thank you for joining me on this little interview and I hope I'll be able to be with you for longer in the future," He bowed with his signature smile at the cameras.
"Finally, I thank all of our wonderful viewers, hope you enjoyed the time we had with the beautiful stars we had on stage tonight," She smiled before they were signaled that the cameras were off.
"Would you like to have some water before you go, I know the travel from here to your home is quite long," Grace offered before (F/N) could take a step to leave the stage.
"I'm fine, thank you, Grace, it was wonderful to see you once more," (F/N) rejected with a smaller smile than that he showed in cameras, as he offered her a hand to get off the stage.
"Always the gentleman," She said with a hand on his shoulder that took everything in (F/N) to not shudder under.
"Mister (L/N), we have to go," One of the guards called him over and Grace sighed in annoyance.
"It was a delight to be able to see you once more, hope I can see you for longer next time," Grace purred into his ear as she left the stage, (F/N) sighed silently in relief as he shuddered at the real meaning of Grace's words.
He walked in silence as they were joined by five more men who made a perfect circle around him, making it impossible for anyone to reach him and for him to leave, they left the building that was surrounded by fans of every star that had been on the interview that night it had been almost all of them, this was why all interviews were as short as possible.
Many of his fans tried to reach him as they walked him to the car waiting for him, but before he entered the car he turned around to smile and bow to his fans as a goodbye before entering the car and being drived away.
"Am I supposed to be anywhere else tonight?" He asked the driver.
"No, this was the last thing on your schedule," The driver answered, and (F/N) noticed that he was human, showing that today was finally over.
"Long day?" The driver asked him as (F/N) sighed loudly, letting his body finally relax.
"You have no idea," (F/N) admitted.
"Good thing today is over then, would you wish for water?" The driver offered.
"It's from outside the Dome," The driver assured after seeing (F/N)'s resistance to taking it.
After this assurance (F/N) almost snatched the water bottle and downed it in almost a second.
"You're a saint, I've been dying from thirst for an hour at least," (F/N) said as he took another bottle of water.
"Not to worry sir, I've been a Star driver for long enough to know what to bring," The driver explained.
"I don't remember you well, are you new to my team?" (F/N) asked after finishing the second water bottle.
"Yes, I got assigned to your team last week,"
"What is your name?"
"Call me Elias," The driver answered.
"Pleased to meet you, Elias, I hope you'll be on my team for long," (F/N) smiled as he sank onto the seat of the car.
"Would you want to take a nap?"
"It's going to be a while before we even reach the border,"
"That sounds great, thanks," (F/N) said as he took a hold of his flare gun that he always kept on this car's seat pocket.
After holding it tight he used the cape as a makeshift blanket and before he knew it he was falling asleep.
Change of POV
"C'mon Luisa, if you keep acting like that we are going to be caught," Mirabel whispered as she pulled her sister to keep up with their pace.
"We shouldn't be here Mirabel," Luisa hissed as she walked along.
"We aren't supposed to do a lot of things, what's the fun in that?" Camilo asked as he led the four of them.
"But Abuela is going to be angry," Antonio said.
"Don't tell me you don't want to explore, it's not every day we ever leave home," Mirabel said.
"I mean, if you want we can go back, to all that boring stuff with all that boring people," Camilo said.
"And with Carmen, I'm sure she would love to follow you around," Mirabel told Antonio who grimaced at the mention of her.
"Okay, let's explore," Antonio said as he now began to pull Camilo and Luisa only sighed in defeat.
They walked around for a while until Camilo noticed a group of girls talking loudly.
"Oh my gosh, did you see him, he is so handsome!!" One of them squealed.
"And those clothes he was wearing, he looked so sexy in them!" Another one said.
"I wish I could someday taste his blood,"
"Besides, since he is a star his blood is pure and there is no way that we have tasted it ever, it must be delicious,"
"What I'd give to have a night with him," The group seemed to agree.
"Who do you think they are talking about?" He asked no one in particular.
"Some star?" Mirabel offered sarcastically and Camilo rolled his eyes.
"Wait," Luisa stopped the three from walking as she noticed a big group of people walking in their direction, seemingly all coming from the same place.
"Do you think something happened?" Antonio asked.
"I don't think it was anything bad," Maribel said.
"How do you know that?" Camilo looked at her questioningly and Maribel simply pointed above them where a big screen showed the news of the interviews of the city's stars.
"But who are the stars?" Antonio asked loudly and this seemed to get a pair of boys' attention.
"You don't know who the stars are?" The taller one asked shocked.
"No?" Antonio said as he pulled his hood upper to try and hide his face a bit more.
"Do you live under a rock?"
"They are The Stars, their the humans who have managed to not only succeed in the entertainment industry but they are also a way of connection between many nations, how don't you know that??" He asked incredulously.
"Oh, you mean Las Esmeraldas?" Mirabel asked.
"Wait, you are from the lands across the sea?" The smaller one asked, talking for the first time.
The four simply nodded, worried that they would be recognized.
"No wonder, you have different names for them," The taller one said as the smaller checked his watch.
"Gabriel, we need to go, we'll be late," The smaller one began to pull at the taller man.
"Anyway, hope you enjoy your stay," The taller one said before he was pulled away by his companion.
The four Madrigals stared at the screen for a little while as it quickly retold the occurrence of the out-of-the-ordinary interview.
"Do you hear that?" Maribel asked when she heard something break.
"Yeah, we should head back now, we don't want to get caught in any trouble," Luisa said as she began to pull her little cousins and sister in the opposite direction.
"Luisa," She ignored her sister's voice.
"Luisa," She also ignored Antonio.
"LUISA!" She responded with a sush at Camilo's scream.
"What?!" She whisper shouted.
"You are walking us to the dome's borders...you know, the opposite way we are supposed to go," Mirabel pointed but before they could really react, Luisa had pulled them to the side to avoid a massive object that they had barely heard approach them.
When they managed to get out of the shock, they saw that it had been a car that had turned and crashed unto a barrier of the dome's exit, breaking it but thanks to the hour the sun wouldn't get in.
They saw how two people dragged themselves out of the car, seemingly okay from the crash but still hurt as the four Madrigals got a whiff of their blood, human blood.
Change of POV
(F/N) was barely able to register when they crashed, they had been awoken by Elias yelling at them to hold on as they were being chased by a pair of cars that were shooting at their tires, Elias had been able to keep the tires intact and they had almost made it to the exit, it had been on sight but it was then that the car was hit right when they had been turning a sharp corner, this had sent the car flying and gliding on the ground until it hit the Dome's exit, breaking it.
(F/N) had been able to get out of his seat a hit the ground roughly, there he saw the flare gun and took it without really thinking about it, he just wanted to have something that would serve as a weapon, even if his head was killing him and the world seemed to spin, he knew that he had to get out and into the sunlight, Elias knew the same and managed to do the same after asking (F/N) if he was alright, but they both had to hurry, they hadn't gotten majorly(?) injured, but they had gotten open wounds and they were still inside the vampire side of town.
(F/N) took a deep breath when he managed to get out, he quickly stood up, even if his body screamed in protest alongside Elias, both of them using each other in support as they looked up for the first time and to say that they felt fear it would be an understatement.
They both remained still as they looked over the crowd of hungry-looking vampires, who at their minimum movement would pounce unto, they took a deep breath, knowing that help wouldn't get here in time, the only thing they would be able to do was run and pray that they would make it, even if it was a few steps they were both still injured and looked like a perfect piece of meat to this hungry animals.
They both took a deep breath before breaking into a sprint, hearing perfectly as the other vampires ran after them, they sprinted-more like limped as fast as possible, and it seemed like the gods had been listening for the first time in their lives or at least (F/N) felt this when he felt the warmth of the sun on his face, that is until he felt how Elias was pulled by his leg, the vampires trying to pull him back into the shadow, even if some were burning their hands.
(F/N) held unto Elias with all his strength as he desperately tried to keep him under the sun, he thought of trying to use the flare to get the vampires to relent long enough for him to pull Elias into the sun, but if he even tried to reach for the gun Elias would be pulled and devoured in seconds.
(F/N) felt as tears began to come out, but as he fought he saw how a tall figure pushed away some of the vampires, giving (F/N) the second he needed to reach for the gun and shoot it, but as he pulled the trigger he made eyes contact with the vampire who had helped, his deep brown eyes before the red light of the flare engulfed everything and (F/N) was able to pull Elias into the sun.
They both laid on the floor, breathing harshly, feeling their heartbeat so fast that anyone would think it would explode until finally human medics finally reached them and took them far away from the dome where the police were taking the berserk vampires back into control.
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The Letter
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You were always with the Madrigal triplets, the four of you were inseparable. You were there to help both Pepa and Julieta get ready for their weddings and care for their children. While you were very close, almost like a sister, with the girls, most often you were seen with Bruno. If you heard the name Bruno, it was most always associated with Y/n. After particularly bad visions, you would be the only one able to console him. It came to no surprise to anyone in the familia or village when your engagement was announced. Everything was amazing, just how you always dreamed it would be. One month before your wedding was sweet little Mirabel’s ceremony. You awoke the next morning expecting to see your Brunito’s face, but was instead faced with a letter on his pillow. The air hung heavy in the room, like the few moments before a hurricane. Heavy sobs wracked your body as you stumbled down the stairs, frantically searching for Bruno.
Tears fell as your fingers dusted the old photo of your amor perdido, memories clouding your mind. For what seemed like the millionth time, your pen danced across the paper in front of you, writing words he would never read. For the past ten years, a letter was written to Bruno every day. You knew he would never read them, you didn’t even know where he was. But, it was the only way you kept your faith alive that he was okay. Two letters were all you had from him. One from ten years ago when he left, and the other from five years ago, that was so thick and heavy that it felt like a book. Knowing that he was alive and okay made you feel better, but also knowing that you may never see him again was disheartening.
A sharp knock on the door pulled you from your thoughts. “Tía!!” Blue skirts danced as Mirabel ran through your front door. “Hola Mirabel! What brings you to mi casa?” Mirabel’s rolled her eyes playfully, “It’s Thursday! You’re usually early for dinner on Thursdays, is everything okay?” You patted the bench you were on, motioning for her to sit with you. Her gaze shifted to the photo on your desk. Tensing, you watched as she adjusted her glasses and pulled it closer to her face. Once he left, no one would talk about Bruno, you assumed that Mirabel forgot the few years he was at home and only called you Tía due to your close relationship with her mother. “I..is this Tío Bruno?” A quiet voice came from her, unsure if it was really his face staring back at her. A warmth settled on your shoulder, and looking up you saw Mirabel with her hand on your shoulder, curiosity and concern spread across her face. Words wouldn’t form, and you cast your eyes to the ground. “Tía…Can we talk about Bruno?” The beating in your heart increased, and you knew that even back at Casita, Delores could hear it. “I would love to talk about my Brunito.” Mirabel watched as your eyes became starry and glazed over as you remembered your love. “There are lots of rumors, nasty, nasty rumors about Bruno. He couldn’t help what he saw. He can’t change the future, all he could do was see. People were so awful to him because they just couldn’t think for half a second to think about the fact that he was warning them so they would have time to change or get ready for their future. Brunito was so sweet and thoughtful. He used to write little telenovelas, oh he was such an amazing writer.” Your eyes began to sparkle as you remembered all the times that Bruno would use his “real gift” as he always called it, to act out shows for you. “Tía Y/n..Why did he leave us?” Thoughts swirled in your head, trying to find the best way to tell Mirabel what happened, without making her think it was her fault. “For you. He had a vision..I don't know what all happened. Here,” You slipped the first letter into her hand. “All I know is that he wanted to protect you. He didn’t want people to look at you the way they did him. Now.” As you pulled the young girl up, you smoothed your skirts, “I believe we may have kept Abuela waiting.”
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Hi! If you Don’t mind I would like to request you again you’re just my go to writer. Can I request a platonic madrigals with a reader with a sleepy soft pastel aesthetic that has the powers to manipulate dreams. They have a sleepy personality and always has a pillow to sleep on. In the dream world, they have little clouds that form from the readers hair at the end and help them navigate dreams. In their room, filled with clouds, they would have a projector for the fam to see them dreaming
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TW OBSESSIVE BEHAVIOR STALKING POSSESSIVE BEHAVIOR STOCKHOLM SYNDROME MANIPULATION ABUSIVE BEHAVIOR
❤ Abuela  absolutely adores you but hates that you kind of overwork yourself because of your job even though you help the villagers with their sleep you don't get enough sleep as is because when you were technically asleep you're not asleep because you're awake in a dream world so you don't get very good sleep so she kind of enforces you to not help the villagers as much she even starts threatening the villagers with kicking them out if they don't stop having nightmares and it's shockingly
💙Julieta and agustín love you I mean absolutely love you no matter what you are absolutely darling to them Julieta gives you the best meals and agustín plays you lullabies whenever you have bad sleep so you sleep well sometimes they even watch you you can feel it but because you're asleep you can't wake up you want them to stop they don't you try pushing them away but you're too weak to and you fall asleep
💙 Isabela  flowers flowers everywhere whenever you are in a very very deep sleep she decorates your room with flowers of your favorite color and personally she also loves watching you sleep she makes a small Vine of a swing so she can just have some entertainment watching you sleep but watching you sleep is enough entertainment. She doesn't stop she loves it too much
💙lusia  is the one that always carries you around no matter what you will be carried around even if you don't need to be whenever you're carrying around your pillow it makes her absolutely fall over in adorable she likes to carry you to your bed and personally like sitting on the little clouds that are in your room
💙Maribel  is probably never going to introduce you to anyone because she doesn't want you to get out to anyone they've already abused your power as is so new people we don't know about you don't need to know about you you obviously need your family more she likes to embroider a little things in your outfit she even embroiders belongs to the family in your little outfit
💛Pepa and Fèlix  absolutely darling to you they often don't really like the other villagers personally they hate them the most and whenever you accidentally fall asleep in between them they will absolutely guard you personally if you ever fall asleep in the village on the bench they will declare anyone trying to wake you up
💛 Dolores knows when you're sleeping because she can hear you lightly snore and she personally find a way to your room and like the rest of her family watches you sleep she tries hard not to make her squeak noise when you say who's there
💛 Camilo is the absolute worst glares the most murder and possibly the worst time ever he watches you sleep can't help it sometimes he even gets in your bed and Cuddles with you he even uses his Poncho to signify that you are off limits no matter what he often likes can mimic your style he thinks it's absolutely adorable like I said he's a worse so you caught him almost killing one guy who Disturbed you and you had to pull him he was covered in blood and still smile that you "ah Mi querida I had to do it if you are around I would have killed him"
💛 Antonio  sends one of his favorite animals to watch you sleep and cuddle with you personally they don't mind but they do think it's a little creepy because he does go a little bit far with this he likes the model all of his parents
💚 Bruno  loves to watch you sleep through the cracks in this wall but when she was accepted back he often join the rest of the family and watching you his eyes kind of glow like a cat and it gets even worse when you wake up in the middle of night and just see two glowing green eyes you often don't even recognize it's him so you often don't even know what to do but he does he likes to just make small comments"mi dulce you're so cute when you're asleep" and he just continues to sit there and smile
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