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snowflakeanimelover · 2 years

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Another Camilo Madrigal thought dump(Dont worry this one is totally good for minors too lol)

So I’ve noticed that there are a whole lotta different ways on how people write this teen. which there is nothing wrong with that! It’s actually very interesting to see how people think of him or maybe they are just theorizing/trying new things. In this case, it could only mean that that’s because we don’t really know much about him, right? I mean, to write a character, we gotta know how they talk, react, move, and think(like watching them in a show/movie).

One that really caught my eye was that a couple of fanfics I read about Camilo thought of his gift as a curse more than anything. Pretty interesting, right? Totally! I was digging the whole theory and just how they write him because it certainly wasn’t something I thought of for the character.

Camilo’s gift is chameleon. He can shapeshift into anybody that he knows or has seen before. What they put as his gift was that the more he shapeshifted in his life, the more he was forgetting what he genuinely looked like.

For example: they talked about how he had a scar from a small accident, and after a while he forgot about it. Since he forgot about it, it didn’t appear on him when transforming back to his usual form. Once someone mentioned it to him, he had it appear on him again, now remembering it.

It’s a little confusing to explain, but it’s an interesting way to put it. But my only question is; why they think that way about his gift? It honestly doesn’t make sense to me that he would forget what he looks like. It would make sense if he had the gift since he was born, constantly changing before really knowing what he looks like. But since he gained his gift at the age of 5, he should know what he looks like very well. Especially since his person is on his door.

It’s definitely not a bad theory/idea about him. And although they have mentioned in this website Camilo Madrigal Disney Wiki Fandom that the creators were planning on putting that kind of idea in the movie, they decided not to because it was too much. I agree, seeing as he already has so many insecurities on his plate already.

Another example(From the website): While not addressed or shown in the film, Camilo does suffer from pressure and has insecurities like much of his family, though he hides it under his cheerful demeanor. Although he enjoys his gift, it makes him questions his sense of self...

Which makes a lot of sense and makes me very sad for him T-T. Camilo needs lots of love and hugs!!

Thanks for reading my thoughts on Camilo! Feel free to reply your opinions or thoughts as well :)

#encanto #kates blabs #camilo madrigal #camilo #thoughts #thought dump #poor camilo #he needs a hug

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grammarrrrrr · 2 years

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Okay, so, I feel like Camilo started losing his gift earlier than we saw in the movie, like around the time Luisa did. Because, hear me out, my theory is that Luisa was the first to lose her gift because she used it the most, she was one of the most hardworking Madrigals. And that's why, and, my proof? Well, listen to Surface pressure, all about how she had too much on her shoulders, how she worked too much. And maybe the magic just wanted to tell her to take a break in some sort of way??

And, with that theory settled, your probably wondering, what does this have to do with Camilo?

Well, simple, he's a shapeshifter, so people obviously ask him to shapeshift, and he's a Madrigal, so who is he to say no? And all the Madrigals work hard, so he does too. And, I got proof for that he works hard:

He's the town babysitter, we all saw it when he helped that mother during The family Madrigal, he seemed experienced, no? And that mother just gave her baby to him, with no question or anything. That tells us that he's the town babysitter, and he had to get that title somewhere. From working! And he's probably been babysitting for ten years, so he definitely took care of the kids we saw in the movie, and you babysit little kids too. Who better than the person who babysitted them as babies? Who also was the main babysitter in town? If I was a parent, then I would definitely go for that babysitter. I would want the best for my kids.

And, if I were a kid there, I'd definitely want him to shapeshift, into my mother, or me! So, he definitely shapeshifted a lot.

And, the reason Camilo eats so much is because of his gift, it takes energy to shapeshift, energy that he gets from eating and sleeping. And, I think we all understand that he probably takes extras after and maybe during they were eating, and that he takes midnight snacks, and it's probably canon. How much food he eats depends on how much he shapeshifts. So, he obviously shapeshifts a lot.

And, just later in The family Madrigal, Mirabel says My primo Camilo won't stop until he makes you smile today. I feel like that was literal, he won't stop, he wants everybody to be happy. That's why he was so goddamm funny in the movie, he tried to make everybody happy, he wants them to smile and laugh. And what better way to do that then to shapeshift? He can make funny faces with his gift. I don't know about you, but I would think that was funny!

And people probably ask him to turn into them or someone else to help, like Abuela said when they were getting ready for Antonio's ceremony. "Camilo, we need another José.", I feel like the others say that too, just replacing José with the name of the person they need him to turn into.

So, back to what I was saying, he works almost just the same amount that Luisa does, another kind of way. And he seems like he's really dedicated to helping. Like Luisa is.

He fills this role in the town, according to Steph Anya, LMFT, he's the distractor, he stops family tension from rising, it's a useful role to have in a family, but that person doesn't have experience with being serious, since that person is always joking, never serious, which we can see him doing in the movie, he's like the town jokester. And, how would he defuse tension? By shapeshifting. So, that again, proves that he shapeshifts a lot.

And, what if he shapeshifts in his sleep? People have kinda covered it, does that mean he wakes up strained? Because in pretty much every Camilo Angst story, there is some issue with his gift, like he's tired, or always hungry, and he strains when shapeshifting too much. And I, personally, believe that it's true, shapeshifting must have an affect on him, every gift has a downside, like the headcanon that Bruno has migraines because he has accidental visions. I mean, isn't there just something with that headcanon that makes it so you want it to be canon?

But, anyways, both Luisa and Camilo work really hard.

And, since he's so nice and funny, doesn't it just seem like people would turn to him if they were upset? They're placing their burdens on him, like they do with Luisa.

Okay, you don't need to agree with my theory, it's pretty crappy. Isn't it?

#Camilo angst #theories #Steph Anya LMFT #Poor Luisa #Poor Camilo #Poor Madrigal family #Go check out my Wattpad story

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captaintrips9 · 10 months

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Camilo, walking in on Bruno drinking his fourth coffee of the morning: Looks like somebody made tìo drop his croissant today.

Alma: Brunito did one of those children run into you? I told them they need to watch where they're going!

Bruno: Uh, that's not what-

Julieta, from the next room: Bruno, why didn't you tell me that you wanted a croissant? I'll make you a croissant!

Bruno: I-

Mirabel, from who knows where: TIO DID SOMEONE BUMP INTO YOU? TELL ME WHO DID IT! I'LL MAKE THEM APOLOGIZE.

Camilo:

Bruno:

Camilo: I am so sorry.

#bruno madrigal #camilo madrigal #alma madrigal #julieta madrigal #mirabel madrigal #madrigal family #encanto fandom #encanto incorrect quotes #poor bruno #incorrect quotes

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theweirdartust · 4 months

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I know it’s late, but I couldn’t resist💀

PLEASE DO NOT REPOST MY ART, BUT FEEL FREE TO REBLOG!

-Love traumatizing my favorite characters.

-Happy birthday to my favorite trauma dump, CAMILOO!!

(Ps. Yes I changed it, I rushed it and spotted some errors and mistakes)

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jacarandaaaas · 7 months

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moment of silence for the madrigal grandkids who most definitely never have had a “sick day” for school 💀

#encanto #encanto disney #disneys encanto #madrigal grandkids #you just know julieta was like oh you poor thing have an arepa and they would instantly be cured #headcanon that camilo would try faking illnesses to get out of doing schoolwork but they would just ask julieta💀#in contrast i definitely think if they were feeling bad mentally julieta would let them have a day off #she would do a whole self care package #julieta madrigal

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forallineed · 4 months

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Camilip Week day 2 - Date

@enchantedchocolatebars

#belmila #belomila #camilip #camilos #philmila #With a hint of day 1 'animals' because I knew I wouldn't be able to participate every day #but I could NOT resist the idea of Philip learning Giraffes are real while on a date with Camila #Poor man is so confused #Demons banished them to the Human world in Africa but weren't documented until the 1760s #so Philip wouldn't have known about them #he's spent all these years thinking they were a myth but they've been real the whole time #get that man an aspirin it's gonna take him a while to sort this out

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ladychandraofthemoone · 11 months

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So uh saw the Barbie meme and knew I had to do with with them✨✨ Very special thanks to @verypsbfan019 and @just-a-douglas-simp-existing for reigniting my love for this series still makes me cry to this day I love

Hawin baby gives me so much kobeni and amajaki vibes I love him so very much

My man Dane is alright…sortave Uncut non-static version undereath:

Imma post more of them soon so stay tune lmao ✌🏿

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usedtobeguest123 · 2 years

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Encantober - Head Pats

If Bruno had his wits about him, he might have seen his fate as he entered the kitchen.

If his head wasn't pounding with a sharp, unrelenting ache and the mid-morning sun wasn't so aggressively bright, he might have seen Mirabel's small fist held in suspension over the coffee cup, might have seen her pudgy fingers splay wide as they released a mountain of salt into the already opaque grey liquid. If his mind hadn't been clouded with anxious thoughts of the future and its impending collision with the present, he might have heard Camilo bickering loudly with his prima-partner-in-crime about whether their concoction required precisely one or two pinches of cayenne seeds. Indeed, if he'd gotten even a smidge more than a mere hour's rest, he might have registered the faint bite of vinegar still lingering in the air, rising from damp puddles where the clumsy dexterity of the children had occasionally overshot the cup as they prepared their very own magic potion—a potent poison to ward off the evil spirit they'd heard the townspeople say prowled among them in their Casita.

As it was, he was neither clear headed nor alert nor rested, and so he wandered into the clutches of his cruel fate without even an inkling.

"Morning," Bruno murmured, his words blurring at the edges.

Mirabel and Camilo's heads shot up from where they bent together over the cup, backs ramrod straight and hands behind their backs.

"Buenas, Tío Bruno," they said in unison, a sweet chorus of innocence.

Bruno rubbed one eye roughly and cracked the other open enough to see the cup, now abandoned in the center of the kitchen island.

"Ah look at that, you kids saved a cuppa coffee for your old Tío?"

They looked up at him with wide eyes. Camilo nodded his head ever so slightly and Mirabel bit her lip. Bruno didn't think much of it. He probably looked a ragged mess, frightening to anyone, really.

"You're good kids," he rasped, patting them both on the head as he swept past, scooping up the cup as he went. He heaved a deep sigh as dragged himself out the kitchen doorway, back toward his tower.

"Milo," Mirabel hissed loudly, leaning toward her cousin, eyes huge behind her glasses. "But that's is supposed to be for the monster!"

Camilo hushed her and looked around quickly. It even hears your dreams, the townspeople had said.

Mirabel leaned even closer. "But Milooo, is it going to give Tío poisonous in his body and make him died?!"

"No, dummy, that's ony papaya seeds," he shot back, but he gave one last uncertain glance toward the courtyard.

"Phew," she sighed, slumping back onto her stool with relief. "Good thing we didn't added those yet."

Just then, a great cloud of sputtering and cursing erupted from the top of the courtyard stairs, echoing with bouncing resonance around the previously quiet walls. Camilo and Mirabel bolted from their seats, giggling behind muffling hands as they followed a path of clanking, quivering tiles that Casita furnished along their escape route.

#encantober #head pats #could have been pranks too #but they weren't trying to get their poor tío #based on true story 😁#bruno madrigal #mirabel madrigal #camilo madrigal #chaos twins #encanto fanfic #my writing

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needs-to-stop-looking-at-valves · 2 years

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Can we get another bromantic moment for our two dads? Maybe some friendly flirts infront of their children.

Oh my god these two are so dumb, let's DO it.

"Papi, you almost ready?"

Mirabel and Camilo were the only ones who were available to go swimming today. Which neither minded, truth be told Camilo and Mirabel were not only overdue for time with one another, but time alone with their dads. Though, Agustín was currently wasting it in the dressing room. Whatever he was wearing must've been difficult, because Félix just came back from getting drinks, and Agustín still wasn't ready.

"Alright, drinks for you kids, and some beers for me and Agustín. Where is he? Did he start swimming without us?"

Camilo huffed, gesturing towards the changing rooms.

"He hasn't finished getting dressed yet. He might be dead. If so, I get his glasses."

Félix raised a brow as he looked at the door. He gave it a bit of a knock.

"Agustín? You good there, hombre?"

"I'm fine! I just. Kinda realized I never bought a new swimsuit since like, high-school. And boy do they NOT fit the same. I feel fat."

"Feel fat-bro you did NOT just say that to me, an actual fat man. Hold on kids, gimme a second."

Agustín yelped as Félix forced the door opened. Mirabel and Camilo shot each other a look as they drank their juices.

"You ever think it's weird how your dad just keeps finding reasons to go into rooms where dudes are changing?"

"Think it's weird that your dad is such a bottom that he doesn't stop him?"

"Good point."

Félix and Agustín finally got out of there, and Agustín was finally dressed, at least.

"You don't think I should wear a shirt or something?"

"Dude, actually shut up. We look good! We look hot!"

Ever since Mirabel had known them, Félix had always been close with Agustín. Close enough for it to be a little...well. Sus. Félix wrapped an arm around Agustín's waist, keeping him close to his side. His grin was telling him he was expecting something, and Agustín rolled his eyes.

"No, we're not doing that, especially not in front of the kids."

"Aw come on! Come ooooon!"

His fingers trailed up Agustín's side, which was something he always did to try to coax something out of his buddy. Agustín looked hesitant, before he sighed, and just came out with it.

"Fine, fine. You're my hombre."

"Aw come on, that was weak! You got pipes, I hear you and Julieta at night, gimme some of that!"

Mirabel wish she could transform like Camilo, and get the hell out of here, because these two were totally embarrassing. Félix made kissy faces at Agustín, and Agustín snorted as he pushed his face away.

"Okay okay, grueso! You're my hombre-ew! You STILL do that?!"

Agustín pulled his hand away from Félix's mouth, shaking the spit off. Félix licking Agustín's fingers was more common than you'd think. Félix grinned as he let go of him, grabbing the cooler full of drinks and motioning towards the lake.

"Right between the finger crotch, same as always. Now come on, let's go before it gets too cold!"

Agustín motioned for the kids to follow them, while he followed Félix. Mirabel looked at Camilo, both of their brows raised.

"I hate that we find that normal now."

"You know what they say, nothing is gayer than two straight buddies. Come on, let's go before they start some weird butt stuff."

The family has accepted that these two were close, especially Camilo and Mirabel. They followed them to the water, and Mirabel didn't hesitate to cannonball right after her dad and tìo. It was a perfect sunny day, and the water was perfectly cold. Mirabel poked out of the water, just in time to have a ball thrown at her forehead.

"W-hey!"

"Look alive, cuz!"

Camilo was smirking like an absolute ass, ball in hand. Where he found a ball in the middle of a swimming spot, she had no idea. Camilo was about to throw it, when a ball hit HIM in the head, courtesy of Agustín. Félix whooped, high fiving his buddy.

"Ha! NICE! You still kept that arm after highschool!"

Mirabel looked around her, and sure enough, everyone had a ball but her.

"That's not fair! Where'd you guys even GET those?"

"We've always HAD balls, stupid-ow! I'm your SON!"

Félix had thrown his ball at his head now, and Camilo got a second hit when Mirabel used that same ball to hit his shoulder. Félix grinned as he leaned over to high five Mirabel, swiping his ball back.

"That's my girl! You got your papi's arm-"

He was interrupted as Agustín threw the ball at HIS head, a grin on his face.

"And you gave Camilo your big head, perfect for throwing things at."

Félix gawked at him, as if the betrayl shook him to his core.

"Oh! Betrayed by my own brother! Oh! My poor heart! That's it, you wanna play, let's play! Say uncle!"

"No no no, come on Félix-!"

Félix managed to get his hands on Agustín, and dunked his head under the water. Agustín cried out in mercy, but tried to get Félix under the water simultaneously. They were a bumbling, fumbling mess of playfulness. It would've been sweet, fun to watch even, if Camilo didn't immediately start shit back up again with throwing a ball at her head. She huffed, and immediately grabbed a ball for retaliation.

"YOU say uncle!!"

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The sun was starting to set now. The crowd of people were thinning out, as it was starting to get darker. Félix and Agustín sat there on the cooler he brought, just admiring the view. Félix loved the summer, the setting sun looked perfect amongst the trees. The water was always perfect, and they got to spend time with the kids. Félix nudged his buddy, getting him to look at their little shits.

Camilo was passed out from his sugar crash, popsicle stick somehow still in his mouth, with his cousin also asleep, head on his shoulder.

"They had fun today, being little assholes."

"They did. I'm glad you talked me into coming. It's just like old times. You remember our last pool party?"

Félix grinned as he continued to nibble on what was left of the frozen treat in his hands.

"The one where everyone ended up stripping because you lost your swim trunks in the water?"

"The same one where my mom saw you naked and passed out, yes."

"Oh your poor mom. Swear she can't even look me in the eyes anymore."

Agustín gave him a bit of a nudge. Beer in hand, hair wet and climging to his face, smiling. It was like they were teenagers again.

"She should've done your method, stare at it for a minute until it's normal."

"Only works with guys, can't do it with women. I've tried."

"I'm so scared to ask- how many guys have you made look at your dick?"

Félix had to think about that for a second, and Agustín was sitting there, trying not to bust up laughing.

"I mean. Honestly whenever we were in the locker room, I tried to have it hang free. By day three, everyone was so used to it, me being in a towel was WEIRD."

"That is. A LOT of men, Félix, I can't-"

"Don't get jealous that I was talk of the town. And don't forget, yours was seen too."

"Because you kept stealing my towels-oh my god is THAT why you did it?"

Félix pulled him into a side hug, proud as proud could be.

"EXACTLY. You're welcome. I always got your back. Have been since the beginning."

Agustín knew better than to fight the hug, just accepting the contact.

"Yeah, you have. And I'm really, really lucky that we ended up where we're at. Imagine us not marrying who we ended up marrying. Now, we live together, with great kids."

"Eh, kinda great. I'll trade you Camilo for Mirabel."

"Throw in Dolores, and I'll think about it."

"Oh fuck you dude."

He gave his buddy a squeeze, and it felt good, getting them both grinning as much as they were. He was about to shoot another offer, when a woman butted in. She wasn't from around her, and 'tourists' have been more common around here lately.

"Excuse me? Are those two your kids?"

She gestured to the snoozing pair right beside them, and Agustín nodded.

"Si, those are ours. Why?"

"Oh I just wanted to say they look precious! Didn't know you could be so progressive around here! Anyhow, have a good one!"

They looked confused at each other, unsure of what she meant. That is, until Félix heard the lady call out to her friend about 'the gay couple over there'. They let it soak in for a minute, before they just ROARED in laughter. Something about this was just too damn funny, it made Félix tear up.

"Oh my god, wait, wait, she had to have thought YOU were the bitch!"

"H-hey! No! Why do I get to be the bitch?!"

"Because you whine like one! Come on, who's my bitch?"

"NO, NOT AGAIN, ASSHOLE-!"

Félix grabbed his head in a headlock, and kept him from running away from the situation. He tried to run away though, really he did, thrashing around like some sort of barn cat. Didn't matter though, Félix ALWAYS won.

"Come on! Say it! I'm not gonna let go till you say it!"

"Félix get off!"

"That's not how we play the game! Come on! Say it!"

"Never!!"

Agustín would say it after a minute. But Félix knew he would never get sick of his bro. Ever.

#not transformers #encanto #asks #suggestive ish #because they talk about their dicks #as bros do #seriously these two are nuts about each other #and this shit only gets worse when Bruno is involved #they BOTH pick on poor little Brunito sometimes #also the idea of Mira and Camilo passed out and sleeping on each other after a day of fun #warms me up inside

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justanisabelakinnie · 2 years

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Mirabel ran up to Isabela and told her she made her a song and the family. The whole Madrigal family all sat in the living room while Mirabel was in the center. As she started to sing her made up song, everyone was dying of cuteness overload.

"So yeah Tio Felix married Pepa and my dad married Julieta! That's how Abuela became an Abuela Madrigal!" Mirabel cheered.

The adults grinned at this little accidental innuendo, the kiddos looking up at them in confusion.

"Where all the people are fantastical and magical, that's who we are in the family Madrigal! The end!" Mirabel curtsied, and everyone around her clapped, as she clearly had a prodigial talent for songwriting!

"Wait, what about you, Mirabel? You didn't include yourself in the song!" Camilo asked.

Mirabel shrugged, and nobody noticed that her smile was a little bit less wide than before. "I wrote the song, so there's no need to include myself!" was her answer, and Camilo was forced to be content with it.

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acupnoodle · 2 years

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canon that little camilo madrigal once forgot how he looked like and had to ask dolores and that incident was the only time he had ever seen her truly cry, because she cant believe her little brother forgot how he looked like?? and when he was asked why he forgot he simply said that no one wants camilo so he tends to forget how he really looked like and that made her sob harder, because how can someone say that so nonchalantly, without knowing how concerning it was?? and since that day, everyone(including camilo) carries a picture of him incase he needs it. They also always tell him they need him, and not his ability

#camilo madrigal #its sad hours #yes angst at its finest #camilo my poor baby #give him a fucking break #a hug too #i'm in spain but the s is silent

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futurstic-divineawakened · 2 years

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Do you still write Encanto: A male friend of Mirabel help saves the Miracle and Mirabel gets injured ?

Yes, I’m trying to find the right way to do the dinner scene better than before.

Also I didn’t finish part 3 of the Mirabel gets injured; Pepa needs a break, so let’s her Julieta for now

#I’m writing it I swear #it’s coming #the dinner scene I watch five different times #poor Mateo #poor Mariano #feral child Camilo is coming

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theweirdartust · 2 years

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PLEASE DO NOT REPOST MY ART.. but feel free to reblog!

A little au i might want to do where zombie apocalypse happened inside the encanto, I’d also wanted to do mirabel and antonio together but i stuck with camilo and antonio because we don’t get much of these two brotherly bond😅 im still working on it and any ideas are greatly appreciated!

Second pic is aged up to 3 years and camilo is 18 and antonio is 8.

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avatarvyakara · 2 years

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Have a little fluff on the house—my Muse (as it were) is confused, poor dear, and needs a bit of a break...

203. Visitación

(nf) visitation

“Camilo,” says Félix, a smidgen of annoyance touching his voice, “what did we agree about you not impersonating religious figures?”

Saint Ambrose, standing by the pulpit and holding a candle, looks mildly offended.

“...honestly that’s not the reaction I expected.”

“Seriously, mijo, impersonating Padre Flores is one thing—”

“Um.”

“But an actual saint? He doesn’t even look right!”

“I beg your pardon?”

“I don’t even know where you got the idea from, he has a much better beard in the illustrations—”

“Señor de Madrigal, I think that’s going a bit too far!”

“Er...”

Félix blinks. Come to think of it, the voice does sound a little...ethereal. And for some reason it also sounds Latin.

...in his defence, it’s high noon and they’re in a church with shafts of light coming through the windows. You kind of miss the halo...

Uh oh.

“Santa María.”

“Again, not quite.”

#mild fluff #religious figures #poor Félix #encanto #fanfic #tiles on the roof #one shot collection #felix madrigal #camilo madrigal #saint ambrose #(because in TotR the town is San Ambrosio)#(for the patron saint of candles)#(I have been waiting *ages* to make this joke)

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wikluk · 2 years

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Chapter 3 is up! In today’s episode, there’s a case of shape-shifting that geos... terribly wrong.

#wiktoria's fanfiction corner #encanto fanfic #my writing #dead baby mirabel au #camilo madrigal #julieta madrigal #julieta and camilo #angst #grief #mourning #kids being kids #but it backfires terribly #shapeshifting #that ends badly #awww poor juli

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mymanymerrymuses · 1 year

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Imitation is what Camilo does, and the visual side of things is obviously the easiest for him. He can take on any appearance he wants, with features vastly different to his own being the hardest, and features similar to his own being the easiest. But Camilo can also replicate sounds. Voices, yes. Again it’s easier if they’re similar to his own, but with enough practice he can do others as well. He usually doesn’t bother, because it takes a lot of time to perfect a voice, so if he won’t use it much, it isn’t worth the effort.

But it’s not just voices. With enough practice, Camilo can near perfectly recreate the sound of most things he hears, like a firework, or a clock chime, or the creaking and/or shutting of a door.

His current goal: Learn how to mimick a toucan’s call so well that Antonio can understand him.

#poor dolores honestly #because every now and then she'll just hear him dropping the same thing over and over and imitating the sound every time #for like a solid hour #camileoleon (camilo)#happy little headcanons (camilo)#my merry me (ooc)

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