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fleetingvow · 2 years
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The nonexistent veins of this blog runs purely on angst. If you’ve come looking for written works of that category, please feel free to name the fics that have piqued your interest! A fair warning that the author’s first language is not English therefore perfection is not guaranteed, but that’s the beauty of it, is it not? Angst is an art of imperfection meeting a scale of perfection, or otherwise — if that makes sense.
Be reminded that this author writes under a nome de plume, which means all personal information are meant to be anonymous and not meant to be disclosed to the audience. This detail is relevant to those who wish to send an “ask” regarding the writer.
This blog’s works include gender neutral and female insert reader fics written about: Wednesday Addams, Evelyn Deavor, Anthony Lockwood, Henry Creel, Brienne of Tarth, Robin Buckley, Kang Sae-Byeok, and ( formerly and not anymore ) Camilo Madrigal.
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Wednesday ‘ Wednesday Addams
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BITTER SOLITUDE
Wednesday has always loved being alone. She enjoyed the company of solitude and the opportunity for something haunted in the eerie silence, but somehow your presence was missing. Did she do something wrong? ( Angst, Female Reader Insert. )
DEAD OF NIGHT
In which you and Wednesday open up to each other as comfort after you woke up from a nightmare, replaying the moments in the forest when the hyde attacked you not so long ago. ( Slight Angst, Fluff, Comfort, Female Reader Insert. )
DEATH BY A THOUSAND CUTS — I and II
wednesday addams never cried for anyone, not until she held you fighting for your life, desperately trying to stay alive to return the whispered confession. ( heavy angst. character death. female reader insert. )
WISH I NEVER MET YOU
a massive fight — you and wednesday never had that before, not until now that the walls almost crumbled down from the shouts being passed on back and forth. it could have worked, but then came the statement that ended it all for good. ( in progress. heavy angst. female reader insert. )
PRIORITIES
ever since wednesday got tangled with the monster mystery, her priorities seemed to turn into shambles as she brushed off your existence to get to the leads of her case, even if it meant kissing other people to do so. ( in progress. angst, cheating (?) toxic wednesday, toxic reader. )
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Encanto ‘ Camilo Madrigal
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JUST ANOTHER BOY
You were the new kid in Encanto and your family already tried to help building up the community by coming up with an idea of a school for the children in the small town. Whilst trying your best to survive education, you met a rather weird and awkward boy from the very famous family; The Madrigals. It was strange how he was outgoing and easily social to the others but you. Nevertheless, that's what made him interesting. Then, he just got weirder. ( Fluff. Gender-Neutral Reader Insert. )
FALLEN DEBRIS
After the disastrous dinner where Mariano and Isabella were supposed to come out engaged, you and Camilo had an extremely heated argument about Bruno after defending him causing your relationship to deteriorate completely. You were there when Mirabel and Abuela fought causing the downfall of Casita — you along with it. And when Camilo found your unresponsive figure underneath the piles and rubbles of the fallen shelter's debris, well . . . ( Heavy Angst. Gender-Neutral Reader Insert. )
FLEETING PROMISE
You were anything but mortal, and when you met a strange young boy, the light you provided only became brighter. But see, the thing is, you were strictly prohibited to be involved with any human interactions. So, when something found out that you talked to Camilo not just once but every night — much worse, felt things for him, you had to deal with the consequences. Before you disappeared, he had made a promise; a promise to let his heart reside in you forever until death do you part. But when you came back a decade later, there was nothing else you could do after you witnessed a purely uttered promise become a fleeting belief you clung onto for faith that even someone like you ever deserved mortal feelings such as love. ( In Progress. Heavy Angst. Gender-Neutral Reader Insert. )
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Stranger Things ‘ Peter Ballard
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AFFECTIONATE DISDAIN
Peter didn’t like the way you stood as if you owned the world. It was meant to be his. Not you. He hated your eyes all the way down to the tip of your toes, but as he had no choice but to put up with getting stuck with you, how was it that the way the light reflected on your angle changed? You were brighter than the daylight shine, and he was disgustingly allured by it. But no, you weren’t going to make him crumble. ( In Progress. Fluff. Enemies to lovers. Partial slow-burn. Gender-Neutral Reader Insert. )
ALLURE
Who knew that you could meet your strange neighbour again? Only this time, he wasn’t so quiet nor friendly. He was older, more dangerous — and just as you were about to kill him as a mission, your wants got in the way. Both of you couldn’t resist. Maybe that’s just how alluring you were. ( Romance. Angst? SLIGHT NSFW. Gender-Neutral reader insert. )
THAT WAY
You were once prepared to throw your life away just for him to look at you the way he did another. It took him years to realise. It took him years to feel what it was that you couldn’t feel twice. He knew it was too late, but he had to tell you somehow, even without talking. ( Angst. Gender-Neutral reader insert. )
GHOSTING PRESENCE ' Robin Buckley x Reader
You both had a massive fight, and the fact that you moved in together made it more difficult to handle. For the rest of the day, no one acknowledged anyone. The space between the walls were silent, and as you went to bed facing the opposite sides, she just knew it had to end. ( In Progress. Angst. Female Reader Insert. )
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Squid Game ‘ Kang Sae-Byeok
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MIRROR SHARDS
You’ll never forget the metallic taste of your lips joined into one as she choked back on her groans with your fingers pulling the large shard of glass from her side. ( Drafted. Slightly explicit. Fluff, Angst. Female reader insert. )
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Lockwood & Co. ‘ Anthony Lockwood
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DEAD WEIGHT
The reader’s skills got rusty and with anthony breathing down her neck all the time, well, things that were better off unsaid were spoken. that’s when four became three. ( Angst. Female Reader Insert. )
GHOST OF THE PAST
in which anthony recalls the tragedy of the only person who stirred his blood and thoughts. the girl who stayed young forever. ( heavy angst with a character’s death, specifically the reader’s. unproofread. )
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acewithapaintbrush · 1 year
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Here is my contribution to the Encanto April Fools Day! It's a Camilo centric story that got a bit angsty but also fluffy and has an OC I have become very fond of.
Thanks to @atarahderek for the idea which inspired this story.
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tu-linda-hermana · 2 years
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You Didn't Saw That Coming
Paired up with Aged up Camilo Madrigal x reader
Summary: You asked your thought to Camilo and he gave you an answer that merely shocked you (more like speechless)
Read more of my Camilo Madrigal fictions in this masterlist.
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Camilo invited you to hang out with him in his room, he didn't really wanna go out to-day since he feels tired everytime he steps out of his room. A toucan arrived at your place with a note attached to it. You read the letter and went to casita.
You were sitting infront of his vanity, looking at the different products and things on the table, you tried random stuffs on you as Camilo would just laugh everytime you did. Camilo didn't spoke much when you entered his room, he might have been exhausted and just wanted to hang out with you.
You were sketching Camilo from the mirror, you were still sitting in his vanity, as he was laid across his headboard on his bed reading. Your eyes were going back and forth from the mirror to the sketch pad. You took a longer gaze everytime you would look at him, dios mio you can't believe that a handsome boy like him would choose someone like you, he's yours! And he swore to be always and forever be yours. Cliché? Well that's who Camilo is, and you love him despite his cheezy lines and sassy acts, well that makes Camilo, Camilo!
Though that didn't stop you from having random thoughts of him leaving you, especially hearing everyone that admires and likes him as much as you, Camilo did assured you a lot of times with this and you're glad he didn't show any negative response to you but to reassure you with his love.
And that sudden uncontrollable thought came right back when you were looking at him from his vanity.
"Cariño?" You called him facing the mirror, he hummed as a response before looking up to you in the mirror.
"What if another girl comes between us?" You asked your thought out, you were glad that no one had ever try to come between you and Camilo, maybe Carlos had threatened them to leave the two of you alone or maybe Camilo have dealt with them without you knowing.
He hummed again, nodding his head, he closed the book and walked towards you. You felt uneasy, normally he would contrast and comfort you about it....but what is he doing now?
He parted away your hair in front to the back, Camilo leaned down behind you, resting his chin on your head, he looked up pretending to think of a reponse before looking at your reflection in the mirror.
"I will kiss her forehead-" Camilo paused and saw your eyes widened along with your breath hitching, he chuckled a bit before continuing "-and tell her how much lucky she is to have a mami like you" Camilo soon then planted a kiss on your head as he saw your face turned into an awestruck, you swore you could've melted right now in your spot.
You opened your lips to speak but you were too speechless. He laughed and shook your hair before walking back to his bed, getting his ruana.
"Ayayay mi vida, how many times have I broken you? I'm getting snacks downstairs, wanna come?"
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OMGGGGGGG the highlighted part is the prompt I saw from pinterest! Please do tell me what you think of this! And do correct me for any mistakes. Hehe still funny for me how I don't know how to end a story, but this works right?! Anyways I tried to upload this a lot of times already! And it wouldn't upload, it's kinda annoying. Thanks for reading! Have a beautiful week! /j
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row-boats3 · 2 years
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The artwork below, by @czpeterp ,inspired me to do a little Encanto oneshot! With their permission, I decided to post it.
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Here we go!!
“Milo?” The soft voice called in, opening the door to the room slightly. Soft footsteps carefully stepped inside. She scanned the room as her ears looked for the beating heart of her brother.
Dolores hated her brother's room.
It wasn’t anything particularly about how the room was structured, and it wasn’t loud like it could be in Luisa’s gym. What Dolores hated about it was the maze of mirrors, constantly changing in shapes and sizes.
What she hated were the way those mirrors sometimes made her brother feel.
She followed the heartbeat, having picked up on the difference over the past twenty minutes. She’d heard an anxious rush, beating quickly much like their mothers would before a snowstorm. Then, is slowed, yet something still didn’t feel right.
Not everything Dolores knew was from the sounds. Sometimes, she just knew her familia well.
“Milo?” She called again to alert him of her presence and tracked down the heartbeat.
Finally, she spotted him.
Camilo was slouched against a low-hanging mirror while sitting on the floor, his head tilted towards the ceiling.He blinked, staring upwards in a dazed fashion.
“Camilo?” The word passed her lips just above a whisper, eyes widening as they often did. Dolores had never been the actor her brother was. Just like their mother, she often wore her heart on her sleeve. Or In some cases, directly on her face. “Can you hear me, hermano?”
There was no response, as the teen continued to stare.
Dolores knew what this was. She’d seen this before, she’d done this before.
Her baby brother was completely distanced, fully over-stimulated as she often was by the sounds of the Encanto. With a soft sigh, she gracefully moved to sit beside him.
A hand reached out, placed on his shoulder and rubbing softly. Gently, she began to try to bring him back to the present. Her brother flinched slightly at the touch, blinking rapidly.
“Sorry.” She mumbled. Even in his half-aware state, Camilo could still hear his hermana's quiet whisper perfectly. He always could hear Dolores when she spoke. “You were pretty far gone there.”
A soft hum sounded in the back of his throat in response, though the teen didn’t move, still rigidly against the wall in deep thought.
It didn’t take any gift for her to see her hermano was struggling.
“Do you want to talk about it?” The woman inquired, pulling her knees inward for a more comfortable position. She’d be here all day if needed. “I can’t hear what you don’t say.” She reminded him. For as much as her powers revealed to her, she couldn’t hear everything.
A long stretch of silence followed, as brown eyes looked over the freckled face. Neither spoke, letting the breeze of cold air rush over them. The room was still shifting, mirrors rippling tauntingly as the dark grey walls settled. The bleak color supposedly reflects the mind of the room's occupant. The elder had finally given in, resigned to simply sitting with her hermanito as they rode out the storm
It’s what he would often do for her when Dolores’ own world got too loud.
“Lola?” The teen finally called out, the sound of his hoarse voice catching her attention immediately.
“I’m here.” She assured, a gentle hand reaching over to pat his own. Often, he’d complain when she did this, having decided he was “too old” for it now. But in the confides of Casita, neither dared to pull away. Not now.
“Have you ever felt,” he trailed off quietly for a moment, “Not like yourself?” He asked, letting the question hang in the air of a few moments before being able to add more.
“Like, your body isn’t real? You know what you should look like, but, like, everything seems wrong.” He elaborated, a small squeak leaving Dolores as she processed the information, carefully phrasing herself.
“No, not like that.” She answered truthfully. Her brother seemed to slump back into the wall at the response, so she took the opportunity to pull him against her side. Sometimes, she thought hearing heartbeats would soothe everyone just as much as it did her.
“But sometimes,” her soft voice finally got Camilo to look at his hermana properly. “When it gets too loud, i get really overwhelmed. There’s so many sounds, and I can’t filter out which sound is which, until I can’t hear anything at all. It’s just a high-pitched ringing.”
That had long been one of the scariest things she’d found with her gifts. No matter how many times it happened, she never didn’t panic when she realized she couldn’t hear. In even a few moments, so many things could go wrong, so many people could need help, and she was supposed to hear it and fix things.
Her brother looked over at her, both ignoring the tear tracks on his cheeks and red eyes. There was no point shifting it away for a healthier look to his skin, she’d already seen him.
“Is it always going to be this scary?” He asked, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. “Does it ever stop feeling like your body won’t do what you tell it to?”
Dolores knew better than to lie right now.
“I don’t know.” She responded, gently stroking his curls to soothe him.
“What if next time I forget, I-I can’t remember?” Camilo was quick to wipe away any new tears with his sleeve before they fell. He didn’t want to seem that pathetic.
“I’ll always remember who you are.” She assured, continuing when he didn’t seem convinced.
“You’re Camilo Madrigal, my baby brother, Tonitio’s best friend, first-born son to Pepa and Felix. You’re a nice boy that loves making people laugh and cares about people.” Gently, the woman took his face in her hands, stroking back his curls as he was turned to look at her.
“You are Camilo. No one can take that away from you.” She promised, her doe-like brown eyes conveying as much sympathy as she possibly could.
The air was still for a moment.
Camilo immediately launched into his sisters arms, face pressed against her shoulder as he breathed deeply. His arms wrapped around her tightly, and Dolores continued brushing her brother’s curls to comfort him.
They sat like that as the house beneath them continued on with their day. The Madrigal family was continuing to serve the town and make noise, as did the villagers, no one any wiser to the moment between the two. Dolores took some solace in Casita knowing when to stay still, as not a single floorboard jumped up to interrupt their peace.
“Come on. This room isn’t good for you right now.” She decided, glancing at the shifting mirrors. “We’ll go sit in my room until you feel better.”
Dolores stood, extending a hand. Her brother took it.
“Gracias, hermana mayor.” He smiled gently.
Dolores smiled back just as softly.
“no te preocupes, hermanito. estoy aquí.”
And she always would.
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camilos-mivida · 2 years
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The Arranged Marriage
Part Two - Her Contrary and His Assurance
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Pairing with Aged-up Camilo Madrigal and Female Reader
Summary: Your bestfriend of all time, Camilo Madrigal, had signed a contract, not just any plain contract, an agreement of an arrange marriage with you, without you knowing. Not that you were against with arrange marriage, you had always seen it coming since you had turned down every suitor you'd ever had and your family were already too desperate for you to find someone to settle down so you wouldn't be alone. Although knowing Camilo, everything he did has a reason behind it. So why did he?
Warnings: Slightly(?) mentions of curse words
Check the previous and next part in this Masterlist
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You still haven't processed what happened, the dinner commenced after the engagement, leaving you and your thoughts alone. You were chewing on your food thoroughly as you tried to align everything that just happened. You spared a glance to your side, seeing Camilo eating normally.....that can't can't be.
There must've been something going on inside his brain right? You spared a glance at everyone else, I can't be the only one whose mind is in a horse track right? Like as they said they had planned it for a week so what could they be thinking right now? Why is no one speaking up? Even this Carlos beside me is just munching on his empanada, speaking of empanada, let's try one.
You reached out your hand on the serving spoon of the plate, Carlos handed you the plate and you took an empanada. "Thanks"
You were about to take a bite when all of the sudden Camilo decided to talk to you.
"Y/n, I-"
You were startled causing yourself  to accidentally drop the empanada on your plate that you were about to eat, and then again, you caught everyone's attention.
"Dear, are you okay? Is there something wrong with the food?" Julieta asked, concerned, her eyes looking at you and the empanada you failed to take a bite.
"Estás bien, tía. It's just the empanada is still hot, heh" You told her, taking your sight back down on the empanada and blowing it before eating it.
"It's not even hot" Carlos spoke, poking on the not hot empanada. You side glared at him as he mouthed, excuses, and smirking after.
You took your gaze away from the sore eyes and turning your head made you meet Camilo again, por amor de dios why am I sitting beside the twins, you looked over at the other side of table, seeing your siblings having fun with their foods with the other Madrigals.
The ring of the band was cold, no idea where on earth could this has been placed before your fingers but it definitely was cold. You were unconsciously staring at the ring time to time, you were admiring it? Not really sure, but sure it was unusual for you.
If you were to tell the truth, the ring really looks beautiful, with all the designs and colors, just wow, but as you said earlier, it was too much for an arrange marriage. You frowned to yourself, grabbing your spoon and fork to go back to eating and that's when you noticed you had already finished the foods without noticing it.
"Oh..."
"See that's what you get when your distracted" Carlos annoyingly whispered to you, you slightly slammed the table, "Carlos enough!" You spoke up in a whisper. Camilo glared at his twin from behind, giving him a come-on-man look.
"I-is everything fine there, cariño" Alma asked, seeing your palms still hands the table after hitting it hard.
"Sí abuela, we're fine here" Carlos spoke and faked his smile towards abuela.
"Oh, look at the time! It's already getting late, we should head home now" You told them, seeing the dark streets from the open windows.
"Oh um, dear, you're to stay here for now" Your mother said, looking at both of you and Camilo.
"What?"
"Since the two of you are engaged now, we thought that you two might wanna have some time along together" Your Abuela smiled sweetly at you while explaining.
Isn't that illegal? Or is it because we're bestfriends and nothing would be different in having a sleepover than before... although it did have difference, you were now engaged to him.
"Or if you want, Carlos could be also there for an extra company" Abuela Alma suggested, gesturing the other guy beside you.
"No, I've had enough of him for tonight, thank you" You immediately denied the offer, sending a glare to the boy beside you.
Carlos scoffed. "That's mean, cuñada"
Carlos smirked when he saw you feeling weirded out by him calling you his in-law.
"Then it's settled, we'll see you tommorow Y/n, we must head home now" Your father wiped his mouth, before standing up with your family and thanking and waving the Madrigals a goodbye.
Is being arranged marriage means you're being under control? I wasn't even given a choice if I would want to stay here...
Your family had left the casa while you were still on your sit, watching the grandkids clean up the table.
"Camilo cariño, you can now go ahead with our beloved Y/n, tu primas can handle the dishes on themselves"
"But it's Camilo's duty today" Mirabel mumbled, looking at the pile of dirty dishes.
Camilo looked at you and his abuela, "Sí abuela, gracias"
"The food was delicious Señora, thank you" You too thanked her for the delicious meal despite having engaged at the same time you were eating.
"You can call me abuela, mija, and you're very welcome too" Alma tucked your hair away from your face as she slipped her hand on your chin, moving it side to side, admiring your beauty.
Abuela distanced her hand from your features as Camilo held your hand and pulled you away from the kitchen and headed to his room.
"She'd be a great in-law right?" Abuela asked as she looked back to his other grandchildrens.
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"What did just happen?" You asked as soon as Camilo closed his door, walking away from him.
"Abuela admired your face?" Camilo spoke, picking up his ruana from the floor that he threw away the last second he exited his room, and hanged it on the chair.
"No not that--well part of it but that's not what I'm asking about"
"Then what is it?"
"Camilo, you know what I mean" You scrunched your brows, sitting down on the chair infront of his vanity.
"I really just wanted the best for you, Y/n" Camilo told you, walking around and closing the windows.
"And you think it's best for me to marry you?" You spun the chair away from the mirror and turned to him.
"Isn't?" He tilted his head back at you, closing the last window.
"Why did you agree, Camilo? Why did you agree on the arrangement?" You asked him directly.
"Why not? Don't you want be married to your bestfriend?" He joked, sitting down on the edge of his bed.
"Madrigal, I'm serious" You walked towards him land stopping with both of your hands on your waist.
Díos, last name call...and she's standing really close.
"I am serious!" Camilo raised his shoulders wuth his hand, telling his truth.
"Drop the act and tell me why you agreed!"
"I'm not acting" He defended himself.
"Then why did you agree?" You asked him, again.
"You won't stop won't you?" Camilo questioned, looking up at you.
"Why the hell would I stop? This is about us!" You exclaimed and for some reasons Camilo smiled when you mentioned 'This is about us'.
"Why are you smiling?" You noticed his contagious smile and asked him about it.
Camilo shook his head as he bowed down. "Nothing"
You felt like you were pressuring him to speak the reason to you, but who wouldn't, you just wanted to know the truth and why. Although knowing Camilo for years, you knew he was a sweet soft spoken man.
You breathed out as you crouched down, placing your hand on his knees as support, his eyes met yours.
"Are you alright?" Camilo had asked you, placing his hands on top of yours.
"I would be if you answer my question" You told him, having a glimpse of your doe eyes in sight.
Well I do want nothing more than for you to be alright.
He sighed and squeezed your hand before he began to explain. "It's because they expected so much for you but you kept declining everyone and I thought that maybe if I took the arrangement then they'll stop bugging you" Camilo told you.
...Mierda that sounded so wrong.
"Th-that doesn't make any sense" You spoke once you analyzed what Camilo just said.
"What?"
"Why would you give up your chance to find your someone just for my family to stop bugging me?" You questioned him as you stood up, walking backwards, away from him.
Your untamed thoughts began to overlap each other, making you, once again fogged up. You were to spoke directly to your point before your words could eat you up. You raised your hand backwards at him, showing him the gorgeous family passed down ring.
"This? Th-this, this ring is too much for this! Too much for that reason you just said!" You cried out with your hand still in the air.
"It fits perfectly beautiful on you!" Camilo also stood as he accolades you, gesturing your left hand.
"No Camilo! No! I don't want you to give up your chance to find your own real love just because of me! Be like your parents and not mine, don't settle down with me just because you feel bad. You're lucky enough that you have the freedom to choose who you'd settle with" You spoke as your voice quivered, and eyes tearing up.
You reached your hand out to him, "Please" you pleaded for him to take the ring off your hand, you felt nothing but to feel bad, you won't let his pitying to do something that he would regret later in life.
It was heartbreaking for Camilo to see you like that, he breathed out and stared at your hand, he held it up, softly rubbing his thumb on your knuckles, he examined how beautiful his mother's ring is on you. His eyes peeked up from your hands as he pecked your soft hand instead of removing the ring.
"I'll be okay with you, mi vida" Camilo whispered as he stayed at his position with your hand on him.
You sobbed, shaking your head. "No you're not"
"What makes you think of that?" Camilo asked in his sweet-tempered, loving voice. He stood straight, now holding both of your hands.
"Because of what you just said! You're only doing this so they would leave me alone! That's cruel if I'll let you" Camilo took notice of your tear stained face and ran his thumb from where your tears were.
"That's not really what I meant, um wording delivery problem, I meant, I'd be glad to take the place of what they expected for you of finding a good and loving husband to settle down with, and plus, I could be more than just that" Camilo wrapped his arms around you,  pulling you in his warm and comforting embrace.
"Are you doing this because you love me?" Your voice still trembled as you looked up on him, but it was the lasts of the anxiety you were feeling.
"Te amo tanto mi vida, I always have and will" Camilo planted a kiss on your forehead before pulling you back in his embrace.
"Come, let's lay down, my legs will collapse any second if we didn't"
What Camilo said made you laugh as you both made your ways to his bed.
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Hey wait there's more! Had to cut it since this felt long already for this post! Planned to make this part angsty but was defeated by Camilo's sweet and kind nature.
If there's a part that you may think that had gone way too fast, it's because the reader was directly saying her point since if she didn't, she might be too clouded to say it.
And this is also my twentieth Encanto fiction!!! Yey!! Thank you for reading! Do correct me for my mistakes and do tell me what you think of this!!! I'll post the next half later on! Have a beautiful week! Xx
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cahmilo · 2 years
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Amidst the Divergence ㅡ camilo m.
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pairing: camilo x gn reader
genre: angst no comfort songfic (시간을 달려서 - gfriend)
tags: modern au, schoolmates, implied character death
word count: 1.3K
summary: what if, there comes a time where everything finally turns out the way you wanted it to? a phase where all your dreams will come true? a world where it all fell into place? but what if..... it will come at a cost of a divergence? where your destined life leads to a parallel path, never to cross with another? what if... it never happens?
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Wandering through the hallways early in the morning was not something I’d normally do but oddly enough, I wanted it to. Unlike the rest of the school days, this seemed peaceful and calm. Only a few students were here, the school garden was extra quiet, and the chirping birds made it feel more like a dream.
Maybe I should arrive at school earlier. I’m not even a morning person, but I’m starting to see why people are. 
Opening my locker, I stumbled upon a yellow envelope tucked in the gaps. It seemed like a letter sealed by a chameleon sticker. 
What? 
It looked like it belonged to someone else, but I was proven wrong by my name, written in messy cursive at the back of the envelope. Hastily opening it, I figured it was from an admirer.
“I’m wandering around your world, still unable to approach you. Although I have feelings for you, I try my best to look elsewhere but it always leads me back to you. The more I try to reach for you, the more my body leans farther from nervousness. 
Are we like parallel lines? Both reaching the same destination but never meeting? Or are we like an infinite loop, only finding the beginning to an endless future filled with nothing but happiness and joy? 
It takes a long time, but I will try to find out. So, here I am, sending you messages in hopes that my heart can reach yours.”
Whoever wrote this has a way with words. Even if I’m in disbelief to have a potential admirer, I still looked forward to knowing who this person is.
For the rest of the day, you were all I thought about. Will you write back again tomorrow? Maybe there could finally be another reason to look forward to early mornings. 
“Another letter arrived today.” Holding up the note, I showed it to my seatmate Mirabel. Out of all my friends, she seemed like she knew how to keep a secret, therefore I trusted her. “It seemed like they came early to leave it by my locker.”
Mirabel skimmed through the letter, her cheeks turning pink. “They’re a keeper, for sure. It seems like they like you a lot.” Sighing, I nodded at her. 
You really were a keeper, but who exactly are you? 
This gave me an idea, I should write back to you. 
“Like the sunrise that welcomes you after a dark night, don’t be afraid. Our futures are uncertain so getting closer would lead to a small progress. If you want to know my answer, reach out more to me, I’ll be waiting.”
Enclosing the letter in a bunny sticker from a pack that Mirabel gave to me, I sneaked it between the gaps of my lockers, the same area where they put their letters.
I hope I can figure you out soon.
Numerous days have passed and every single one of them brought me joy, because you always manage to cheer me up all the time. Every morning I look forward to your letters and every after class, I look forward to leaving mine for you to receive on the next day. I love how this felt like, but I wanted us to already meet. Is it too soon?
Today, however, was not the usual way you wrote to me. Instead of a long poem of words, you gave me a QR code which was weird. Using my phone to scan, it led me to a link. 
Dandelions by Ruth B. 
I loved that song, and finding out that you shared it to me today was blissful. A song about wishes to be with the one they want in a lifetime is exactly what I felt to you as well. I may not know who you are, but I already see through your heart. 
However, was it just a mere coincidence, 
That it was the same song Camilo Madrigal sang for the talent showcase today?
I cannot stop thinking about your letter this morning.
“My love, you are my sunshine. I’m sorry it is taking too long but I promise you, we will meet soon. I’ll tell you what I want to say. I’ll tell you our story, and how it began when I caught a beautiful glimpse of you. Your smile alone shines more than the sun. My sunshine, I love your sincerity when you read my notes. From afar, I hope you know how much you made me smile, like how you do when I pour my feelings for you.” 
Can we meet soon? Day by day I grow impatient, because I long to finally see you. To be able to find you, and to finally to hold your hand that has been patiently reaching me from far away. 
Honestly, it would be distasteful to look into your plans and arrive earlier than you would. 
Despite all the complaints I got from my friends about me and you taking too long, I prefer to keep it that way. I gave you space, purposefully going away from the hallway an hour before class, because I knew that was your only time to pour your heart to me. Likewise, I hope you know I mean sincerity in every letter I wrote back. 
But sadly, real life doesn’t work that way. 
As much as I am mad about Mirabel for snooping into your business, I forgave her. The damage is done. However, I cannot stay mad because as much as I wanted to, my feelings rushing through my veins are nothing but extreme joy and happiness.
I’m glad it's you, Camilo Madrigal. 
The day has finally come. You finally wrote the words I wanted to hear. 
“This has gone long enough. I want to reach you, to hold you, to see you. Seeing you in my dreams tormented me. The anticipation and build up I get when I hold you worsens every time I wake up and realize it was not real. I’m not quite certain if you figured out who I am but regardless, I hope you feel the same. 
If you do, meet me by the river outside the school after class. I look forward to finally arriving in the same place we both dreamed of. I look forward to the fate I’ve been longing for. With all my love, I keep my promise: to wait for you there.”
Even when we’re trapped in time and get lost in it, we will eventually meet. Please know that I am sincere, and hurry now. 
Drifting through the wind, my hair flows with grace as I paddle the long smooth road. Cherry blossoms were falling elegantly, the pink hue covering the vibrant colors of the grass. With only love and hope in my mind, I cannot wait that longer as I rode through my bicycle reaching the river where we plan to meet.
But there was something else on the back of my head. Why does this moment feel different? Like it was not what I expected it to feel like. A foreign feeling I never once felt ever. 
Why is this happening?
There you were, sitting by the bench with a bouquet of yellow flowers in your hand. Your hazel green eyes shining brightly against the sunset. Your curly hair flowing beautifully with the wind. Your freckles, looking like constellations of stars I could get lost in.
Camilo, you were stunning as ever. In your other hand held a bunch of my letters that were scattered. While waiting, you read every single one of them. Gosh, your smile is beautiful. How lucky was I to be able to catch your attention? Maybe a lot. But how lucky were you? 
Promise me this, Camilo. Promise me that you won't change. Smile at me then like you do now. If time goes by and you become older, I will still hold your hand amidst the divergence.
I’m sorry you were waiting long.
Your phone buzzed, snapping you from your thoughts. You opened our class group chat and your smile faltered. Your eyes turned from bright, to glassy and watery. Dropping the flowers and the notes, you immediately broke down in tears. I hated to see this.
I’m sorry, Camilo.
I’m sure you recognize the bunny keychain in the image dangling from my bag. I’m sure you recognize the yellow letters, scattered along the pavement. I’m sure you recognize the person in the image, once warm but now cold and lifeless. 
I’m sorry you had to see me like this.
I’m sorry I wasn’t able to tell you that I loved you, that I loved you like you were my miracle.
Maybe, Camilo.
Maybe we are exactly like parallel lines. Going forward for the same path, never being able to meet. 
But I promise you, Camilo.
When time goes by when you’re older, When your future won’t make sense, I will still hold your hand,
Amidst the divergence.
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carlosfruitsnacks · 2 years
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(not sure if ive requested this yet) CamiloXFem!Reader angst/no comfort where they were once highschool sweethearts but turned toxic, inspired by "It Took Me By Surprise" by Maria Mena. Camilo always wanted a relationship alike to what his parents had but as their relationship went own, he realizes he cant put up with a temperamental and unpredictable partner no longer. Please go all out in their argument and that will eventually lead to a messy break up. (Both of them are in the wrong btw, with Camilo fantasizing a relationship like his parents and with the reader taking advantage of his patience and kindness for granted) Then reader sees that after a few months, Camilo is now much happier with his new partner which is Encanto's sweetheart that was nice to everyone etc. etc. i need my dose of angst/no comfort, people dont seem to be making them anymore ;;w;; thanks so much love your work man <333
"the joke's on you"
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summary:
— You had a so-called perfect relationship with Camilo, everyone thought you two were soulmates if only they see what happens behind closed doors. Soon, the two of you shared a nasty argument that resulted at the end of the relationship. You thought the joke was on him for breaking up with you, but after seeing him doing better than ever, it seemed like it was the other way around.
genre:
— angst no comfort
notes:
— female reader. I do not speak fluent Spanish and all of the Spanish here is translated from google, feel free to correct me if I got something wrong though I will refrain from using too much Spanish.
warning/s:
— mentions of gaslighting, emotional abuse, and heavy cursing
a/n:
— I reaaaally liked this concept ngl, I tried my best to deliver this angst hot and steamy on a silver platter. thank you requesting and i hope you enjoy this one mochie <3
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Camilo had the purest intentions when he began courting you. It was safe to say he was a hopeless romantic. He was influenced by his parent's love story, it was straight-up from a fairy tale. Camilo believed that he too would find a love like that soon. So, imagine his happiness when he met you. When his eyes landed on you, you looked like you held the keys to the entire universe. You had a smile that rivaled the sun and a laugh as melodious as an angel's singing. To Camilo, you were his one and only, his mundo.
You did the shapeshifter a favor by agreeing to be in a relationship with him. How could you not? He was the Camilo Madrigal. Alluring, charming, and kindhearted. He could be your prince charming if you were in love with him. That was the catch, you weren't. Sometimes you believed you held some sort of affection or emotion for him but it fades away so quickly. Nevertheless, you benefited from being in the relationship due to the great reputation you gained.
A few dates, hugs, and kisses on the lips went by, everything was sailing smoothly. Everyone in Encanto was delighted about you and Camilo's relationship. The majority gushed at how romantic you two are, some were even jealous of the perfect love you two seem to have. You'll laugh victoriously, Camilo was ecstatic that there were positive responses. From the outside, the love story seemed so flawless.
However, behind the sweet smiles and heavenly kisses, it was darker. Camilo did everything he could to keep you, to please you in any way because he believed that's what love is supposed to be. It was subtle at first, but the shapeshifter would notice the switch in your attitude. You were a temperamental girl, if he did anything you disliked, you'll raise your voice and say words to him that hurt horribly. Over time, Camilo learned how to not upset you though there were instances where he'll reach his limit and he'll mention ending the relationship.
Camilo can tolerate you being mad but you crying? Never, it broke his heart into billions of smithereens. He thought of all the times he tried so hard to leave you but then you'll turn to him and cry. Your tears felt like acid on his skin. Then you would try to garner his affection back by promising everything he wanted. He should've known better that you never granted it.
You grew to hate how Camilo would act hesitant to give you anything that you want, if he truly loved you he shouldn't be this way. So, you'll react horribly, you'll lash out and accuse him of not loving you enough. Usually, that gets him to bend and not defend himself. You had other cruel methods to get Camilo to remain at your beck and call.
Today felt like any other. There was a fiesta happening later in the afternoon, you begged Camilo to come with you and he reluctantly agrees. Lively music played when you arrived, it was a joy for you. Camilo was at least happy because he knew you like to dance. He took your hand and gently pull you in for a dance. It was sweet and short-lived.
"Te amo, mi vida"
Camilo whispered only for you to hear in the most tender voice. It was only occasional that you'll return those words. Instead, you give him a saccharine smooch on the lips. You knew he liked it so after the dance, you dragged him away from the public and began kissing him all over. Camilo moaned as he felt your lips devouring his, suddenly, you went to kiss his neck and he shuddered. He returned the kiss and you two began making out profusely. The moment you both pulled away, you spared him a devilish grin and watch him grow breathless under your touch.
You and Camilo returned to the fiesta, you knew that the makeout session was a reminder to him about who he belonged. You saw your friends at the party and proceeded to brag about your relationship with the Madrigal. They were groaning in envy and you thrived on it. Anything that feeds your ego and status makes you feel alive.
The fiesta kept going until sundown, you found yourself talking to an interesting guy named Julio. Completely forgetting your prolonged relationship with your boyfriend, you tried flirting with the boy. He seemed so fun and you wondered what his lips tasted like, but you would rather preserve your image. Camilo saw everything, the way you would eye Julio made him question everything he had with you. Eventually, he had enough.
Camilo marched his way towards you, grabbed you by the arm then dragged you away. You started thrashing around, shouting to get his hands off of you. He crossed his arms, anger evident on his face. You noticed what was going on.
"Who is he?"
"Relax, amor. He's just an old friend"
"You don't give those eyes to an old friend, you looked like you wanted to kiss him"
"Oh? Are you jealous Camilito?"
You know how he's weak for that nickname. As suspected, Camilo's expression softens slightly, and you laughed at him. You traced the hem of his shirt.
"Don't act like you're a saint, querido. I know you looked at other girls in the way you look at me"
"I...I have not, never"
"Fucking liar, I saw the way you would look at Elena"
You gritted your teeth and Camilo flinched at the sight. You were upset and he's about to get it again. You give him a glare that made him feel so small and vulnerable. Camilo tried not to panic so he wouldn't upset you any further, but somewhat, he's beginning to feel this hot feeling in his gut.
"Mi vida, it's not what you think-"
"You're planning to ditch me for that puta, arent you?!"
"¡No! ¡Dios no! You're the only one for me, [Name]"
"You're gonna leave me!"
You screamed and forced tears to form in your eyes, you knew it did the trick because it worked every time. Camilo was silent, processing the fact that he made you cry. But this time, he doesn't apologize. Instead, an irritated expression appears on his features.
"You're just afraid that I'll ruin your reputation..."
"¿Discúlpeme?"
"You're just using me for status, [Name]!"
He points a finger at you. Immediately, you drop the act as infuriation washes over you. It was a surprise that Camilo decided to raise his voice at you but you don't dare to back down.
"You take that back or I'll make you!"
"What? It's true, isn't it?"
"¡Cállate! You don't know what you're saying, pendejo"
You stared at Camilo with disbelief after hearing him only scoff at your words. There must be something terribly wrong because he was supposed to be kneeling and begging you for forgiveness. Camilo spares you an icy glare, it manages to make your spine shudder.
"I know fucking well what I'm saying, [Name]. I'm not letting you win again this time"
"Ha! Estás patético, Camilo. You can't live without me, I just know it!"
"Dios mio, I was so naive to think that I..."
Camilo's words falter and you can see tears threatening to fall in his eyes while he gripped his hair. You took the chance to salvage whatever you can with the opportunity.
"What? That we'll have a love story like your parents? Camilo, mi vida, we do! I can assure you that. I'll give you everything you want, amor. All you have to do is listen to what I say"
You eagerly said. There was a tiny glimmer of hope in Camilo's eyes but he blinks and it dissolves into nothing but burning anger. You gazed with bewilderment, wondering why your plan isn't working.
"No. I'm not playing the fool anymore. [Name], we're fucking done"
Camilo spat at you. A laugh escapes your lips, you give him a moment to realize what the fuck he just said. Seconds went by yet Camilo remains persistent, you frowned deeply at this.
"I'm so fucking tired of you ordering me around and treating me more like a pet rather than a lover"
"Camilo, you're pathetic with or without me. Say the word and we can drop this, we both know this is not what you really want"
"[Name] I..."
Camilo turns speechless when your face was now inches away from his. His body threatened to get close, to feel your lips against his again. Until he was reminded of all the times you caused him profound ache, deceiving him that he'll get his happily ever after. You yelped when you feel the shapeshifter's hands roughly pushing you away. You gasped and give him an offended look.
"¡Tú cabrón! You'll regret this!"
"I already have, being with you was the worse fucking decision in my life!"
"I gave you everything! You ungrateful asshole!"
"You didn't give me shit, [Name]! We are fucking done here!"
You watched in a panic as Camilo starts to walk away, there was no way you were letting this happen. So, you went to grab his arm but he swiftly slaps your hand away. You winced and looked at him with surprise. The shapeshifter turns and leaves, words begin to die in your throat but you forced yourself to say something.
"You'll never find another one like me! Nobody will love you just as much I do"
You screeched at him, this successfully makes him halt his footsteps. There was a pregnant pause, you hoped that Camilo considered changing his mind. Then he scoffed as he turns around and looked straight into your eyes with sheer hatred.
"Good, I would never want someone as fucked up as you. And for the record, you never loved me in the first place"
With that, Camilo takes his leave. You were motionless, you can hear the thunder roaring in the sky, threatening a downpour. It took you more seconds to let the argument sink in, you fucked up. You severely and utterly fucked up. You worried that the entire town will know that you and Camilo broke up, and you'll lose the privilege you got from being associated with a Madrigal. You walked alone back home that day, drenched by the rain.
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Several months went by, you have adjusted to life without your novio. The news gets spread around Encanto like wildfire, fortunately, nobody knows the details of why you two split. Though you heard whispers of some, putting the blame on you and it stung like shit. Oftentimes, you found yourself doing old habits such as pouring an extra cup of coffee, buying extra food, and watching telenovelas. You always forgot to throw away the extra shirt Camilo kept around.
You felt...hollow inside. Each day went by and there was hardly any scratch on your reputation, nobody bothered to drag you into the dirt. You were staring at all of Camilo's gifts from every occasion, he never missed a single anniversary. He gave you everything from flowers to jewelry, it is only now you notice that you were still wearing the necklace he gave you for your birthday.
The next day you heard the news swarming around about Camilo's new lover. You can't say you weren't surprised that it was Elena. You saw them both at the town square, they looked so...happy together. You found yourself reminiscing about the times you were at Elena's place. Now, every time Camilo is with Elena, you always turn to stare.
Camilo was unexpectedly doing better. He laughed and joked around with the townsfolk, you sometimes wished he looked in your way to prove that the joke was on him, that he was faking all of this. However, Elena was not like you. She was warmhearted, considerate, and barely gave a fuck about her reputation. You can see that she cared so much about Camilo. Elena was everything you couldn't be.
It took you a stupidly long time to realize that you were jealous and you missed Camilo. It was hard to deny that you craved the attention the shapeshifter once gave to you. The dancing during fiestas, late night-talks, and breakfast together, you missed them all. You did fall in love with Camilo, you were just blinded by your ego.
But everything is gone now, you can't have it back because it's so unlikely. At this moment, as you watched Camilo finally give Elena a kiss on the lips, everyone cheered for them. You let out a bitter laugh, so it was true, the joke's on you.
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theromcommotel · 10 months
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I remembered that Camilo is 5'3" yesterday and I'm 5'4":3c I just wanted to know how Cami would be like with a 5'4" Reader who occasionally wears heels that make them 5'6" as well, I dunno lolol
CAMILO X READER !!
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“TIP TOES” !!
prompt: camilo madrigal with 5’4 reader in heels
requested by: wonderful anon<3
warnings: fem presenting reader and she/her pronouns
“oh my, 'milo!!” you shouted, as camilo crazily spun you around at the very crowded party at the somewhat newly built casita.
“hold on, mi placer, here’s a big one!” the curly haired colombian roared as he dipped you as the two of you danced together.
“'milo..” you whispered in his ear, catching his attention.
“yes, amor?” he cooed gently, softening his light tone as he cup your cheeks, worrying that something may be wrong.
“i just wanna get out for a bit, can we go for a small walk?”
“of course, anything for you, mi querido amor”
the two of you venture outside of the casita’s walls, as you finally make it into the town, fingers intertwined and locked in, camilo stops and turns to face you.
but he realizes, your not at his eye level anymore…
he looks up at your eyes, the ones he fell in love with not too long ago, and smiled.
“i love it when you wear heels, mi sol.” camilo said, leaving sloppy kisses on your jawline.
“is that so?” you ask with a furrowed brow and chuckle.
“it’s certain, and do you know what else is certain?”
“what?”
“my love for you.”
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hey hey it’s hermy!
sorry this is kinda short, i just thought since it was a small idea it’d be a small fic :)
but i hope u like it anon!!
-hermy
REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED !!
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theweirdartust · 2 months
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DONT REPOST MY ART, but feel free to reblog please!
Random idea, age swap with my two favorite pookies💗
(Had to be angsty or whumpy bc I can’t function without it lmaooo)
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5foot-frame · 9 months
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10 Years is a Long Time 🥲
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snakeskins-world · 5 months
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Picture Perfect...?
The Madrigals were all doing their own things today.
It had been 3 months since the Casita crashed, and the rebuild. They had all become closer than ever! Feeling like they've truly reunited properly.
Of course, they still had secrets...
Dolores, was sat in the main room, next to Mariano. Dolores was listening with excitement as Mariano spoke, his voice like music to her ears.
Camilo, was with Antonio, upstairs. They were running do the halls, Antonio was riding his Jaguar, parce, as Camilo tried to keep up.
Isabela was sat on her vine swing, decorated with new plants. She was tripping up Camilo every now an again by growing random plants.
Luisa was relaxing in a hammock, a drink in hand, her donkey-unicorn stuffie in the hammock next to her. Both laying in the sun.
Pepa was stood with Felix, both were charring by the bottom of the stairs, their conversation going unheard by the other Madrigals,
but it was clearly happy and loving, since Pepa's cheek were practically painted pink, and the sun was shining above the town, and Felix was sporting his loving, flirtatious smile at his wife, speaking to her in Spanish.
Bruno was sat in his bedroom, redecorating.
Julieta was sat outside with Agustìn, both enjoying the nice weather.
Alma was sat in the kitchen, sipping a cup of coffee as she read a book, a romance. But she wouldn't admit that.
And Mirabel was setting the plates for dinner.
"Mirabel, dinner isn't for a few hours yet?" Alma says, her head tilting up, her eyes going from her book to her granddaughter who had just finished setting the plates.
"Well, I like getting ready early, this way we don't spend time putting the plates out during dinner." Mirabel explains.
"And we repaired Tio Bruno's old plate! We wanna surprise him at dinner!" Mirabel smiles excitedly, her usual cheerfulness, radiating from her like light did from the sun.
"He'll love it, Nieta. How about you go play with your cousins? Or sisters?" Alma suggests, but it was more like an order.
"But I need -" Mirabel's excuse was cut short.
"No. No, I won't hear any of that, go enjoy the nice day -"
The sound of glass shattering filled the house, everyone jumped.
Pepa picked up thr photo, it was of Antonio's ceremony.
"Camilo! Antonio! You both need to be careful!" Pepa scolded her younger children, a cloud growing over her head.
"Mi Vida, look." Felix whispers, taking the picture, showing his wife. "Where's Mirabel? She isn't in the photograph."
At this, the entire family started to crowd around, peering at the picture.
"Mirabel?" Antonio asks, looking up, the entire family copied. They looked at Mirabel, who was stood at the entrance of the kitchen, her hands clasped infront of her, a nervous look on her face, as if she had done something wrong.
"Mirabel, why aren't you in the picture?" Pepa asks, her voice carried confusion and a hint of sadness.
Mirabel looked away, her fingers interlaced before her hands moved to her to her side.
"W, well, you all were really excited, a and I wasn't included, I don't have a gift, I guess you all just forgot to include me, but I get why, I mean, you need to have a gift to be a Madrigal!" Mirabel says quickly, her hands moving as she spoke, moving with her voice.
As Mirabel spoke, the look on the Madrigals' faces slowly turned to stunned sadness.
Pepa's clowd turned dark and a light drizzle started to pour down.
"M, mirabel, we forgot you?" *Julieta asked, staring at her daughter. "Why didn't you say? We could've redone it." She says. Walking up to her daughter.
"Well, you were all really happy, a and I didn't wanna be a bother, so I just...stayed quiet." Mirabel says.
"Oh Miraboo." Agustìn says lovingly and sadly, using her nickname only he could say, he hugged his daughter tightly.
"You could never be a bother. You're a part of the familia Madrigal!" He smiles, trying to lighten the mood.
"This won't do." Alma says firmly, her hands clasped together, the entire family looked up to their Matriarch, waiting for her to continue.
"Next week. We will have a party, for Mirabel's sixteenth birthday." Alma says, then looks directly at Mirabel "And Mirabel, you will be the centre of the photo." Alma says firmly but kindly, showing she genuinely meant her words. "We missed your gift ceremony, and your Quinceara. We will have to fix that."
"You really don't have to!" Mirabel tried to change their minds, but the family was already brainstorming.
"Out! The future birthday girls cannot hear the plan!" Camilo says, ushering Mirabel to the kitchen.
Mirabel chuckled. She knew her family was trying to make up for it all.
Familia Madrigal was healing. And it would take time
But they'd slowly heal the cracks.
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allthingsencanto · 2 years
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How Disney promoted Encanto: Come see Encanto! Disney’s newest fun and cute movie with amazing songs and adorable charm! It’s so cute and wholesome you’ll love it! ☺️💕
Encanto: HELP my husband got murdered right in front of me years ago and I had to raise three children on my own as well as help this huge community who now looks up to me so I can’t show any weakness or make ANY mistakes I have to be stern and pretend I’m fine so now I have to be stern on my entire family and make them go through the same! Help I’m in this magical family and everyone has a power all expect for me and I feel outcasted like I don’t belong at all and I don’t contribute to my family at all but I LOVE them and I want to help I just don’t know what to do or how to find my place I feel like a burden and feel lost! Help I’m the perfect golden child who’s been forced to be perfect my entire life and practically had NO control for this role that was picked for me and in that trauma my relationship with my sister became strained because we don’t understand one another, I think she’s in the way and she thinks I’m SO perfect when I’m not I don’t even want this! Help I’m supposed to be the STRONG one but I feel like I’m slipping down the drain, I’m so emotional and if I mess up then I’ll be a FAILURE and I can’t have that I’m supposed to be strong one even though I feel like I’m worthless if I can’t do anything I just want to help and serve my purpose but I’m so scared because EVERYONE counts on me and I don’t want to let anyone down! Help I can never feel my emotions or let them out because I have this cloud over my head so I have to keep it all in as best as I can even though there’s so much I want to express and so many things I feel but I have to restrain myself and be perfect or our house will have a hurricane! Help I’m the bad omen uncle who left my family for 10 years because everyone saw my visions as negative therefor saw ME as a negative person and I never helped anyone I love my family but I was just hurting them in the process like how I ruined my sisters wedding so I became distant with my own family until I saw my niece in a vision and since everyone sees my visions as negative, I had to leave to protect her but I never left my family because I love them I stayed in the walls for 10 years eating dinner with them every day secretly even though they stopped talking about me and never knew I was here the whole time! Help I’m only 5 years old but I feel like I’m going to let my family down I don’t know what I’m doing or how this works, will I mess up? Will I be unlike my amazing cousins and siblings? I’m so nervous! Help I was born alongside the golden child so all the attention was on her while I have to be quiet and I can literally hear EVERYTHING and she’s getting married to a man I have a crush on but I can’t say anything I have to sit back and watch it unfold no one ever asks what I WANT, they only want to know what I hear! Help I’m-
Me: OKAY STOP ENOUGH! 😭
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glendybluebird · 2 years
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"Childhood Crush" 💛💙☀️🌙
Camilo Madrigal x Luna Guerrera (Alora Luna)
If you're interested in the story, you can find it on wattpad or Ao3 called "Amarillo".
I changed a few lines so I can shorten it.
I used a simpler art style to accomplish this faster since I've been working on lots of things.
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tu-linda-hermana · 2 years
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Got Anything Else Good to Say?
Pairing with Camilo Madrigal x reader and very much platonic with Dolores!
Read more of my Camilo Madrigal fictions in this masterlist.
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Being Camilo's novia gives you the benefit of being close to his family, especially to his hermana and hermanito. You would play with Antonio and his animal friends at some times while you have tea and gossips with Dolores, you would even share your interests and hobbies with Dolores like knitting, baking and sewing, while Dolores had fun also sharing her hobbies with you treating you like her younger sister, one of her hobbies are candle making, walking away from the town and playing some instruments, speaking of instruments, you had learn how to play piano from all the time you've spent in the la casa Madrigal.
You would make up some lyrics and songs with Dolores and would share it to others, playing it after dinner, or in just casually, or maybe when everyone is gathered up together on no chores day and so on.
Also being with Dolores, you became a lot more aware of everything and everyone, including your amor, Camilo, your light and sunshine, tu sol. You would know when he's happy as a lark or the opposite of that, and you would always be there for him to support and love him every time, at first times Dolores would tell you about Camilo's situations but as time pass by she didn't need to tell or warn you about Camilo's conditions anymore, you would be there whenever you sensed that something wasn't right and if something is or was very nice.
Dolores had thanked you a plenty of times already for taking care of his hermano, she really did appreciate you, she was like an older sister you could never have, besides she would already call you her cuñada at times so where's the difference in that?
At this moment, you were with Dolores in her room making candles and carving on them with different styles that'll suit each member of the familia, her door was open so it wouldn't get too hot inside. You got used in the hot wax accidentally touching your skin, but at times it still suprises you whenever it did. Mostly Dolores would make the candles and you would carve them by copying their daily designs that's with them all the time. You would say that Isabela's and Antonio's designs were the hardest for you, you were carving Camilo's candle right now with his iconic chameleon patterns while Dolores designs yours.
"And there was this time where it was Día de las Velitas (Day of the little candles) when mami got really sad and emotional as it was also the time when abuela met abuelo Pedro, and with mama's clouds she blew out all the candles around the place" Dolores laughed sharing a memory when she was eight. You laughed along with her, imagining how the scene unfolds.
"Oh! I heared about something about Señora Felicia a while ago" you whispered leaning closer to her.
"Oh! Is that about the delivery man?" Dolores whispered back, it was normal for the both of you to whisper when you two were talking about the tea's and gossips in town. You eagerly nodded and asked, "Yes! Do you know anything about them?"
"Yeah! Señor Alf-" Dolores paused and tilted her ears out and slowly looked back at you with worried eyes, your eyes and body dropped down, "Where is he?" you asked the older lady infront of you.
Just then, Camilo walked passed Dolores' room with his head down and his hands on his pockets, his curls were covering his features but you swore you noticed that he was sobbing just now. You locked eyes with Dolores as if you two were having a telepathic conversation. Camilo slammed his door shut making you and Dolores flinched a little.
"I'll give him time. Let's just finish this for now and I'll go to him" you told Dolores as both of you got back to work.
Minutes passed as you both finished the candles, packing and giving them to the respective owners. Dolores had went out to deliver yours in your house while you went to Camilo. You were hearing sobbing noises from the outside before knocking on his door, "Cariño?"
You slowly opened the door and heared a recorded audio of the piano playing in his recorder, he was in his bed, curled up to himself, hugging his knees close to him, Camilo was silent when you went in. You lit up one of the candles that you made and designed for him, you sensed that he stopped crying when you went in the room, even though how long you and Camilo have been together, he still feels bad when you see him feeling sad or when he's on his low, which you don't quite understand since you love him either way and would be always by his side.
I just don't want to be a burden to you, Soy tu sol, I can't be feeling like this, especially with you seeing me like this.
You stopped the recorded piano and sat down infront of the piano near his bed, placing the lit candle up in the piano, Camilo had always have a piano in his room ever since you learned how to, it was your bonding together when you two were alone.
You started pressing the keys, finding the tune you like, took you a little while since it has been a long time since you played, getting caught up with other things, activities and chores. When you finally got your tune, you started playing.
"Sit in your room
Staying in the dark
The music is up and so is your guard
You don't know what to say
You're faking a smile say that you're fine
And maybe it'll all work out in time
You've always been good that way
Feel like you've done this before
You're fighting your tears as I open the door-"
Your voice broke up with the lyrics you sang, you glanced back at Camilo, you accidentally revealed your notice on him with your made up on spot lyrics, he was sat up on his back against his headboard as he was listening to you sing, you singing to him was one of his favorite things to do and to listen when he's not at his best, but your lyrics caught him up.
"What an entrance mi vida-" Camilo agitated and a hint of cackle was heard, "-Got anything else good to say?" he asked, looking at you emotionless.
"You know you didn't have to do that, You're making things worse--- I know I'm dramatic but, heh" Camilo joked, you tensed up from his first lines but calmed a bit when you noticed that he was joking about it.
"I'm kidding, nice lyrics by the way" Camilo complimented you as he gestured you to join him in the bed.
"Are you okay?" You asked while being wrapped in his warm and sad arms.
"I- um" Camilo thought about your lyrics from just a while, he sighed down and brushed his fingers through your hair, "No, not really"
"What happened? Is there anything I could do? To help you?" You asked sincerely, looking up to meeting his beaming eyes.
"I really don't know how to explain it mi vida, I-I I can't put it into words, let's just not talk about it" he kissed your forehead before snuggling his face on your head, "I just want you here, stay with me for a while mi vida, that's all enough for me from you" he told you as you both cuddled up and admired the lit up burning candle before closing their eyes, letting your need to rest take over you two.
"Te quiero cariño" you whispered, melting in his touch as you faced him.
"Te quiero mucho mi vida" Camilo planted a kiss on your head and finally resting with you in his arms.
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Just a little note, Camilo didn't really have a good day and was just really tired and wanted to rest with his mi vida. (You know when you're drained and tired, you just wanna lay down and cry rest, the only difference is that Camilo has someone and I don't😢 lmao)
Hehe, half of this is just the readers bonding with Dolores, I mean who doesn't like spending time with your novio's hermana? I was maybe gonna make this angsty but decided to be against it today, I needed comfort today. I actually don't know what this is. And thanks for reading! Do correct me for any mistakes and do tell me what you think of this! Once again thank you and have a beautiful week! /j
Hehe the title sounds/looks angsty😅😁
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row-boats3 · 1 year
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Encantober day happened to match something in the works for “Welcome Home, Son”, so I figured why not post it??
Here we go!!
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Camilo flinched.
Slowly, he blinked in confusion, his entire being freezing in uneasiness.
She was….
hugging him?
Why in the world was Pepa Madrigal hugging him? He’d done nothing but cause trouble that day. He had broken the rules, and couldn’t handle the punishment to the point of forcing this kind family to put up with him.
He’d taken up far too much of her time already. They had to be mad at him, he knew it, so why was she being so kind to him?
Lithe arms wrapped around his shoulders, squeezing lightly. His skin tinged with warmth at the unexpected touch.
Camilo leant into Señora Pepa’s touch despite his negative thoughts, almost automatically, letting her warmth overtake him. His frame simply longing to sink into any positive touch it could find.
One of her hands came up, gently working through his knotted hair. Rhythmically, she smoothed it down as they sat together.
They sat that way for a while, just letting the moment be, until Camilo could see the figure out of the corner of his eye. He straightened up, unsure.
………..
“Ay, it’s good to see you!” The loud, boisterous man caught his attention. Camilo had offered a small smile back, not quite able to replicate his energy.
It wasn’t long before arms were wrapped around him. This hug was different, tighter and smothering, but Camilo couldn’t find it in himself to pull away.
“Hope we haven’t driven you too crazy.” The older man joked. Camilo’s entire frame vibrated as Felix laughed, a hand resting on his shoulder.
Camilo rested himself fully into his shoulder, finally giving himself a moment to finally breathe as he trusted the man to keep him upright. A shaky breath escaped his lips, and Felix responded with a cheerful clap to his shoulder. He waited until Camilo was able to stabilize himself properly.
It had only lasted a few seconds, but the teen never wanted it to end.
Something about this couple, it just felt like home.
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camilos-mivida · 2 years
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The Arranged Marriage
Part Three - The Next Day
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Pairing with Aged-up Camilo Madrigal and Female Reader
Summary: Your bestfriend of all time, Camilo Madrigal, had signed a contract, not just any plain contract, an agreement of an arrange marriage with you, without you knowing. Not that you were against with arrange marriage, you had always seen it coming since you had turned down every suitor you'd ever had and your family were already too desperate for you to find someone to settle down so you wouldn't be alone. Although knowing Camilo, everything he did has a reason behind it. So why did he?
Check the previous and next part in this Masterlist
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A brand new day shined through the Madrigal's windows, the sky was clear as the heaven, being surrounded by the lovely winged animals, hearing their melodic chirpings from a great distance. Your dreams fade away as you were waking up to your reality.
"Morning, mi vida"
Are the first words you heared today, you blinked your eyes open, the ceiling is as clear as the day outside, the room filled with a certain scent. Coming back to your other senses, you were laying against his chest as you also heared him humming while stroking your hair.
You fought so hard to keep yourself awake but the nature surrounding you might have not agree, the way you adjusted yourself made him stop from what he was doing.
"Good Morninggg" Camilo sang when you peeked your head up to see him.
"Hellooo" You sang back, smiling happily as you did.
"How was your sleep?" Camilo had asked you.
You bowed down to yawn before looking back up again. "It was fine, how about you?"
Well my arms does hurt a bit from keeping you in them, but no worries, I'm fine.
"It was great, amor" Camilo lightly smiled at you before he propped himself to the side to face you entirely.
"So, what's our plan today?"
You chuckled. "Our plan?"
"Yeah, I mean today is my last day of babysitting the townskids since they're all grown up now and so am I" He told you.
"And how are you grown up already?" You cheekily asked.
"Well..." Camilo softly grabbed your left hand, intertwining his hand with yours, and placing a delicate kiss on the back of your hand before facing it to you. "I did already place my mother's ring on the hand of my dear beloved"
"Yeah, but through an arrangement, you didn't even spoke one word when you placed this here" Camilo's smile, frowned.
"Then take it off I'll redo it sometime" Camilo told you and removed the ring on your hand.
You loudly gasped, "Well that's not a grown-up thing for you to do" you commented.
"I know...but I want to do better than the dinner scene last night" Camilo told you as he placed the ring back in his pocket.
"Don't put that there"
"Yup, you're right, don't wanna lose that ring" Camilo nervously chuckled as he placed back the ring in your hand.
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"BREAKFAST!!!" Someone banged on the door.
"Carlos! Don't bang the door like that!" A scold was heared from a distance outside.
"Eh lo siento abuela"
You and Camilo let out a silent laugh as he walked to his door to open it.
"Tonta what's taking you two so long?" Carlos asked leaning on Camilo's doorframe.
"CARLOS!" Pepa yelled from the courtyard.
"Just get inside before someone would scold you again" Camilo pushed Carlos inside and made him sat on a chair.
"It's really weird to see Y/n here" Carlos spoke as he saw you braiding your hair infront of his brother's vanity.
"It's really annoying to see you here" You told him, securing your braid.
"Why would you even braid your hair? Just let it be a mess" Carlos snickered, hiding his face.
"Permission to hit your brother?" You asked as you turned to Camilo who was buttoning up his shirt.
Camilo rolled his eyes, tired of his brother's annoying nature. "You don't have ask, mi vida, you could throw a boulder at mi hermano and I wouldn't be mad at you"
"Hey! That's not ni- AHH" Carlos screamed as you threw the nearest thing infront of you.
"Ay, mi vida, I know I said you could throw anything at him but not my hair brush, por favor, I won't lose my precious hairbrush because of that idiota" Camilo walked over his brother and picked up his hairbrush.
"Oops, sorry, if only I knew that you would also be part of my day in everyday, I wouldn't have agreed to that arrangement" You told Carlos who was rubbing his head.
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"I'll miss you, Camilo" Cecilia hugged Camilo tightly as she was crying.
"I'll miss you too Ceci, but hey, we could still see each other in town right? Or when a celebration would happen in mi casa" Camilo asked while rubbing the little girl's back.
Cecilia sobs uncontrollably, wiping her own tears away. "I-I g-guess you're right"
"Ceci! Tía Felicia is calling us! Let's go!" Alejandra called her friend.
Ceci wiped her tears, "Oh yeah, I remember! I have to go now! Bye Camilo y Y/n!" Ceci said her goodbyes but before she took the next step, Camilo called her.
"Ceci!"
"Sí?"
"Wanna do the last swing with me?" Camilo asked the little girl, seeing her brightly smile at Camilo's invite. "YES!"
"Heh, mi vida, a little help with this" Camilo asked as the little girl handed her hand to you to hold.
Ceci giggled all the time she was being swung, she was feeling like a kid again like you and Camilo were also feeling at the same time.
"Can I be your flower girl?" Cecilia asked before she entered the house.
"What sweetie?" You asked, a smile gracing on your face in doing.
"Can I be your flower girl!" She excitedly cheered, looking at the both grown ups infront of her.
"Well, you are a very great friend of mi amor and you were kind to me, so I don't think why I won't agree you! What do you think?" You stood beside the girl with your hand on her shoulders.
Camilo playfully raised his brows up and down making Cecilia entertained and laughing. Cecilia pulled the both of you closer together and hugged you both.
"Graciaaas! Te amo! Te amo! Te amooo!" Cecilia squeezed you two in happiness before bidding her goodbyes.
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"..Are you okay?" Camilo asked you.
"Oh, yeah why?" You were lost in your thoughts, staring in to the wide lake.
"Y-you seemed so to be lost in your thoughts? Is something bothering you? You have been staring at the lake for a while now..." He worriedly asked.
"No te preocupes, I'm really not thinking of anything...well maybe I am now" You responded to him with your head down, fiddling on your skirt.
"Do you want to talk about it?"
You stared at his dreamy eyes, debating whether to tell him or not what's on your mind.
"Are you still having doubts?" Camilo asked while being stared at.
"I don't know how I feel about this, do you even want this?" You questioned him.
"W-what?" Camilo stuttered in the sudden question.
"It feels like we're still young for this and yet there are a lot of adventures ahead of us" You shrugged and stared at your shoes after you stretched them out.
"If you won't mind, I'd like to share my experiences with you" Camilo told you with a hopeful smile.
"Do you really like me?"
"I could never not"
Camilo honestly have a way with words, charming in every way that you could think of, there grows a loving smile on your features, made by him that soon appeared on his features too.
"Oh stop it" You turned to the other side an hid your flustered face.
"Ayayay wanna try Señora Felicia's new pastries?" Camilo asked, inviting you.
You gasped. "You didn't need to ask that! Let's go!" You stood up and grabbed his hand, dragging him away with you.
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You were at Felicia's Bakery with Camilo when someone was stalking you watching you from a distance. He scoffed.
"Really Y/n? A Madrigal? As if he would be any different than the previous ones" He smirked, walking back, preparing for his next-
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And scene! Yeah no, I'm not gonna spoil anything here now bye bye! Probably my shortest part compared to the previous ones. Thank you for reading this and do correct me for my mistakes and do tell me what you think of this! I appreciate all your comments and reactions! Once again thank you and have a beautiful week! Xx
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