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#carlos madrigal my beloved
carlosfruitsnacks · 1 year
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You, excitedly: what are you guys bringing to Christmas dinner?
Carlos: my negative attitude
Camilo: and sparkling personality!
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cahmilo · 2 years
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hiii!! if requests are open could i get a carlos madrigal and reader fic where someone insults camilo and he gets into a fight with them(wins ofc). Pepa is lecturing him and asks him why he beat someone up agAiN but he doesnt reply but reader (who was there when the fight started) tells her the reason and everyones like ooh you protected your brother knew you love us🥰. Maybe she helps him clean his wounds or sumn and they confess at the end?? Thanks!!
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How he loves – carlos m.
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pairing: carlos madrigal x female reader
genre: fluff
summary: when it comes to violence in the community, carlos madrigal is always the first name to put the blame on. the boy was a troublemaker, often found in the worst situations possible. one day it’s happened again but for this time, you never expected the reason why until you confronted him.
warning: mentions of blood and violence and injuries
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If someone were to ask you who Carlos Madrigal is, immediately your answer would tick them off. It's different. Among the numerous whispers of the town stood the one unanimous description of Carlos being the pessimistic and coldest member of the Madrigal family. To the outside, that's how people perceive him. With his half-lidded blank face, everyone saw him as intimidating and mysterious. But for someone who has been his long-time friend ever since, you saw him differently.
He wasn't cold, he just doesn't speak. He wasn't mean, he just doesn't point out or compliment someone else. Albeit it took you by surprise that he somehow managed to tolerate you being with him almost all the time, you wouldn't ask for anything else. You knew Carlos had a heart of gold because even if he barely shows it, you can tell through the lining of the gestures he tries to do in the most often weird and unexpected ways, such as being overly protective for others in an aggressive manner.
That's just how he loves.
But Carlos was rather, violent when it comes to that matter. It only contributed to the 'cold persona' everyone put on him due to that. It was something he couldn't help, he tends to show his emotions in a tactile manner and when it comes to his negative emotions, it wouldn't end well.
One fine day you were with Carlos outside on the streets, having no pressure but to just stroll around and catch up with conversation. Carlos had his hands inside the pockets under his ruana while you were strolling beside him, hands on your back as you stared at your footsteps while walking through. Two of you were aimlessly walking around town listening to the loud chatters of the busy village.
You two stopped to your tracks to see Camilo, Carlos' twin brother. He was walking alone in the opposite direction and you instantly ran to him.
"Camilo!!" You exclaimed happily. Camilo's face turned into a rather dull smile at the sight of you and Carlos.
"Hey!" He greeted back. As a force of habit, you playfully shoved him lightly but you were taken aback when he suddenly winced when your hand made contact to his shoulder. Your eyes slightly widened at his reaction.
"What were you doing?" Carlos asked when he eventually approaches two of you.
"Oh, nothing. I just-", Camilo stuttered. "- I just need to uhh- do errands! Be right back!"
Camilo suddenly put a hand on top of his shoulder as he ran away to the opposite direction, leaving you and Carlos baffled at his weird behavior. For sure, he was an odd one but this time something felt off.
"Am I the only one who thinks something is wrong?" You turned to Carlos. He slightly squinted his eyes at you and pursed his lips.
"He seemed in pain when you punched him. Maybe he got injured?"
"Yeah but you know him. If he gets injured it's usually at something dumb and we'd be the first ones he would tell about it"
Carlos hummed as he looked deep in thought. You were right. Camilo would get hurt over something so dumb that he ends up laughing about it. But this time, he seemed injured at a place he didn't want to talk about, which was the only reason two of you found odd. The fact that he even ran away from the two of you as if he's avoiding further questioning only fueled the confusion on you and Carlos. He took his hands out of his pockets and patted his maroon ruana when he glanced at the direction Camilo just came from.
"Maybe something happened..."
"Should we go check it out, Carlos?"
"You ask me as if there's anything else interesting that we could do."
So, there you two were, re-tracing Camilo's steps like the nosy friend and brother you and Carlos are. He only trailed by, seeming like he had no interest but just wanted to join you. You two hid in the small alley behind the large houses the moment you heard whispering from a group of people. Instinctively, you pulled Carlos by his hand and brought him closer to you to squat down and hide. He widened his eyes when he almost stumbled to you. He got off from his trance and followed your trail of sight.
"Is that- "
"Tiago and his minions" Carlos muttered, gritting his teeth as he did so.
If you think Carlos was the worst, then Tiago was levels deep below hell. He was a menace in a bad way, he and his friends always being together and causing trouble for the entire village. Carlos hated him in a bad extent, most often the two of them would be found fighting each other if given the chance to be in the same place with one another. This time, you expected it to happen again if things escalate for the worst. You and Carlos eavesdropped on their conversations.
"Dude, Camilo was a weakling. He couldn't even hit me back"
"No way! You thought he'd be like Carlos but it's not the case apparently"
"Yeah, dude's all rainbows and butterflies to handle the real world. Beat him up to a pulp he almost cried like a coward."
You gasp as a hand landed on your mouth. A turn of your head and you saw Carlos with the worst look you wanted him to have. His eyes held piercing glares at Tiago's direction, his lips almost bleeding from the intensity of him biting it. His hands that held yours were clenched tightly, the other was already fisted veins were popping out from the back of his palm.
"Carlos" You whispered. It didn't make him look at you, he was more focused on the sharp look he was giving to Camilo's group of bullies.
Carlos suddenly stood up, almost blowing his cover. You immediately pulled him back but he resisted.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Proving them wrong."
You sat back down stunned even though you expected this to happen. With a swift turn, Carlos shapeshifted into Camilo and ran to the bullies, immediately sending a harsh punch at Tiago making him stumble. It took them by surprise when 'Camilo' suddenly charged at them but nevertheless returned the favor by punching him back, Carlos easily blocked it with ease using his forearm as he sent another punch to Tiago's friends at the back where they least expected it. Unfortunately, since Carlos was overpowered by two more men, one got a punch on him making him stumble and unconsciously shapeshift back to himself.
"We knew it's you, Carlos. Your brother is too much of a wuss to- " Carlos interrupted one of Tiago's friends by sending him another jab to the face. He yelled in anger as he kept throwing fists all over the place, letting his emotions bring out the worst of him.
You couldn't handle it anymore. You wanted to stop the fight but there was no way you could stop a raging Carlos. If you were to stop them, you would probably get one of their punches too. Despite Carlos being one against three, he was beating them up with ease. Tiago and his friends were no match for him, Carlos was easily throwing punches and kicks here and there that it almost made you feel bad for the bullies.
It went on for longer and it started to made you worried. Carlos was winning. yes, but this fight was one of the worst he's ever been in. Before you were able to fully think of a plan to stop them, Luisa comes in to the mess and all the boys freeze at her. Dolores must have heard it all unravel and called for Luisa. With ease she easily slid through and grabbed Carlos who looked too victorious to complain. She gave the other boys a piercing glare and immediately they ran away to the other direction.
Luisa saw you as she carried Carlos and pointed her lips to the Casita, telling you to catch up with them. You trailed along in silence, seeing that Luisa (and most likely the rest of the Madrigals) is disappointed yet again to see Carlos in another fight.
Like clockwork, thunder immediately strikes the moment the door to Casita opens. Luisa walks in beside you and sets Carlos down in front of his mother, Pepa who already has her arm crossed and eyebrows furrowed. Her face had yet another annoyed expression that further fueled the dark clouds gathering above.
"What did I tell you about being violent again?" She asked sternly.
Carlos sighed with a dour expression. "Not do it"
"And what happened this time?" 
"I did it."
You held back a chortle and turned around to face the other way as you tried not to laugh. Carlos was yet again being a pain in the ass at the wrong place and you just happened to get caught off-guard. In an attempt to cover your laughter, you coughed nervously with wide eyes and scrambled away to the kitchen to get a snack but mainly to leave the two to further argue with each other and for the rest of the family to see.
The distance between the common area and the kitchen wasn't that long so you still snooped in on their business like the nosy friend you are. You saw Camilo soon approach them, now all healed and okay but had a look of shock when he saw his twin brother in a far worse state. For some reason Carlos refused to eat an arepa to heal himself, only taking the blow as of now to not let Pepa get even more enraged. She was going on and off about what she had told him before and obviously Carlos wasn't listening. He simply nodded and blinked his eyes repeatedly which made her even more furious.
"Can you at least give us the reason why you went out to beat people again?" Pepa yelled, having enough of Carlos' attitude. Carlos only stared at the floor, probably thinking of an excuse. 
"People were bullying Camilo" You said all the way from the other side. Everyone in the room turned their eyes at you, even Carlos himself. You leaned on to the wall in a nonchalant manner and took a bite of your arepa. "It was Tiago and his minions, Carlos beat them up like a badass."
You stared blankly at Carlos, slightly raising an eyebrow to further provoke him but his lips stay pursed shut. Pepa on the other hand, toned down the arch on her eyebrows and gradually had a soft look to her face. It was an emotion you couldn't decipher, of course. Mothers would always love seeing their children being protective of each other— but not like this. 
"You protected me?" Camilo asked him in a teasing manner. Now that he's all healed and well, he was now the one to have a smug look in his face. "You totally love me, hermano"
"Shut up" Carlos retorted. It only left you half-laughing at the two bantering. It went back-and-forth until they got interrupted by Pepa yet again.
"Can't help it, my twin brother is protective for me!"
"I'll beat you up like they did"
"Aw, is that how you love?"
"Fu-"
"Stop it you two! Carlos, I'll deal with you later!" She yelled, dusting her skirt and swatting away the dark cloud at her seeming as if she had to leave to do something else. The dark clouds slowly became lighter and the chatter slowly died down as Pepa murmured lectures on her children while also fanning herself to calm down. It was a sight worth to see. But the yell of your name caught you in a trance midway through your bite of the arepa.
"Y/N!" 
"Yeah?" You asked her, slowly walking towards her direction. Pepa eyed you sternly before pointing her lips back to Carlos.
"Can you clean him up? He refused to be healed and I thought that he would listen to you"
You rolled your eyes when Carlos scoffs at you.
"I'll make sure he does"
Soon enough after the stress and dark clouds from Pepa has subsided, Carlos led you to his room, unwillingly. He just didn't want another thunderstorm therefore he complied with his mother's requests and braced himself for your part of the scolding. He expected yet another lecture from you, but it didn't happen. Carlos instead wondered why you were offering him your half-eaten arepa.
"Just take a bite." You calmly said to him, scooting closer to the edge of the bed so sit beside him. 
"No" 
"Do it or I'll press the crap out of your wounds"
 "Fine" 
Carlos sighed in defeat. He only stared at you, waiting for something to happen. It was at this moment you knew he was gonna be petty from the smug look in his face. 
"I'm not feeding you"
"Then I'm not eating" Carlos nonchalantly fought back. 
He was starting to get on your nerves and Carlos knew how pissed you would be if he manages to succeed. But you didn't let it happen. Looking at his broken nose and scratches all over the place, you decided to let him win for this time. The moment you held your arepa towards him, Carlos grinned cockily and took a bite from the snack. Julieta's magic gift healed his wounds instantly, but it doesn't fix the blood stains all over him. When Carlos was busy looking at his wounds slowly healing, you stood up to get a moist towel.
"Why aren't you getting mad at me?" You heard Carlos ask from behind you. By assumption you could tell he was bored after his injuries faded.
"Should I be?" You asked in return, still wringing the towel from the table as to not make it too wet that it'll spread more stains on the fabric.
Silence. You turned your head to the back to take a glance at Carlos. He had his head down, the mess of his curls covering his face making you unable to read his expression. With a soft sigh you brought the cloth with you as you went back to sit beside him again. 
"You know-" You trailed off to catch his attention, but to no avail. Carlos didn't budge to even look at you. An idea suddenly popped into your head as you slithered your hand under his arm and took him by the hand, leading Carlos' hand to your lap as you started wiping the blood smeared all over it. 
"-I admired how you took the blame and protected Camilo." You continued to speak and then paused to look at his face. Carlos was staring at you with a blank look, his eyes fixated on yours. It took a bit of time for you to let out a small smile on your face and your heart fluttered when you saw a little bit of spark that brightened his eyes as his lips slowly curled up. You looked away to continue wiping his arm and cutting the silence.
"It's nice to see that there's still love in you somewhere despite you showing it in a violent way. But they don't get it, that's just how you love." 
You heard Carlos sigh from beside. 
"There has been in a while. Much more love than just with my family, I-" He sighed yet again, taking a deep inhale to control his breathing. "- just don't know how to show it"
"What do you mean 'more love'?" You asked him.
You looked up to Carlos, confused on what he was trying to say. Carlos blinked hard before he took yet another sigh and motioned his lips to point at his hand resting atop yours. You followed his trail of sight and the next move he did brought you out of breath. Carlos slowly interlocked his fingers with yours, holding it tight as if he were afraid to let go. Your heart paced rapidly and the heat travelling up to your cheeks only made it hard for you to regain your composure right beside him.
"I didn't beat them up that hard just because of Camilo. Tiago also talked bad crap about you to his friends. I know it wasn't supposed to end that badly but I just couldn't stand when people like them get away with ease as if they did nothing wrong"
You gasped and gripped his hand tighter, your fingers lightly tapping the calloused and bruised skin of Carlos' knuckles. He no longer winced since it was healed, but it would take time for the scarring to fade completely. At this time, you were the one that went silent, waiting for Carlos to continue.
"I'm sorry. Shouldn't have stressed you and mami this much" He muttered softly which grabbed your attention. You shook your head indicating a 'no' and let go of his hand to face him better. You moved your legs from the edge of the bed and brought it up, sitting cross legged across him. 
"You don't have to be sorry for protecting the ones you love, Carlos. It's nature for you to do so. The others may see you as mean and violent but to me, you're much more than that. That's just how you love."
Carlos took in the sight of you with a frown in his face. After you flipped the towel to a cleaner side, you slowly brought it up to his face to clean the blood stains all over him. You gently landed your palm on his forehead and combed away the curls that covered it. From his forehead to the blood pooling in his cupid's bow, you made sure to wipe it all clean to admire his features better.
"You're too good for me, Y/N. I don't deserve you"
"Shut up you idiot. You're fine just the way you are-" You paused. "- but maybe, we can work on fixing your rough love language for a little bit"
You joked with a small smile that made Carlos chuckle. He brought his hand up to hold your wrist while you were cleaning his face and stared deep into your eyes, taking you aback. You playfully glared at his cunning nature, making him break eye contact and let out a light hearty laugh that made your stomach do somersaults from the raspy- tone of his voice. 
While still wiping away the mess in his face, you hummed a small song as a force of habit and it made Carlos' heart flutter. You had a soothing voice and it did calm him down for a little bit, until he remembered something. You looked up to him and the sudden frown on Carlos' face made your eyes go soft. You two knew how much of a challenge this could be as soon as it sunk in. Carlos wasn't good in romance and you can tell from being his long time friend. But maybe, being his friend also brought you chances on how to love him better. 
To reassure the guy, you cupped his face and brought him closer to you. Your thumbs lightly brushed against his freckled cheeks that were now clear of blood stains. With a swift move you lightly kissed the tip of his nose to seal a promise. A promise that may take a while, but a promise that you would be willing to practice on until your last breath in time.
"Be with me and I'll teach you how I love, Carlos." 
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broflovski-brah · 2 years
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Carlos Madrigal x FEM!Reader-“Taste of Your Own Medicine.”
Genre: Fluff
Status: Dating
POV: Third
Pronouns:She/her
TW: none
Summary: Y/N is a flirt, but this time the tables turn…
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Y/N was a very flirty person when she wanted to be. This often was seen as a good thing when dhe wanted to get attention from her boyfriend, Carlos. He was not one to blush or really flirt back, but he had moves. Today, for example, was a great scene of this.
Carlos was sitting on his bed, his back against the bed frame. He was reading a book while Y/N sat beside him. Her head was plaved on his chest, being used by Carlos as a book rest.
Y/N was bored as hell. She had nothing to do. Thats when she had an idea. Was it a good one? No. Was it going to cure her boredom? Hell yeah!
She snuggled into Carlos’ chest and mumbled a soft, ”Carlos…”
“Hm?”
He hardly looked up from his book. Not even a slight change in his heart rate…that didn’t stop her.
“Did I ever tell you how handsome yoy are?”
“Mhm. Whenever you flirt with me.”
Ugh.
Thats when she took an extra step. She moved the book out of his hands and ckimbed on top of him.
“Hey! I was reading that!”
He glared as she put her hands on gis shoulders.
“Carlos…” she cooed again, moving his hair out of his face, revealing the brown and green eye underneath.
She held hus jaw as he gulped, a slight blush formung.
“Ha! I win!”
“Not that easily…”
He picked her up and laid her on the bed, climbing on top of her. He took a strand of hair between his fingers and smiled down at her. He felt her shiver as he leaned down by her ear and whispered,
“Te quiero mucho. Te amo, mi vida.” He lifted his head and brushed her lips with his. When he got off of her, he laughed a bit. She was frozen in place, eyes wide and cheeks the color of his ruana.
He picked his book up and kept reading. She starrd at him in disbelief. He raised his eyebrow.
“What? I just thought you needed a taste of your own medicine, mi amor.”
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Luisa: If you put 'violently' in front of anything to describe your action, it becomes funnier.
Luisa: Violently practices.
Antonio: Violently studies.
Isabela: Violently shoots pictures.
Camilo: Violently sleeps.
Mirabel: Violently boxes.
Carlos: Violently murders people.
Dolores: Violently worries about the previous statement.
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madricat · 11 months
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prompt by @write-it-motherfuckers
y/n: “What an adorable baby! How old are they?” (pointing at camilo)
Carlos: “fifthteen.”
y/n: “Oh, they’re quite small for fithteen months-”
Carlos: “Years.”
y/n: “...Pardon?”
Carlos: “They’re fithteen years old.”
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the-faceless-bride · 1 year
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🎤Hair ties🦎
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Imagine: playing with the hair of the Madrigal twins.
🦎🎤☀🦎🎤☀🦎🎤☀🦎🎤☀🎤🦎☀🎤🦎☀🎤🦎
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🦎☀ • Camilo doesn't really let anyone touch his hair, well besides his mamí. But he doesn't get a choice in that one, mostly because he is a mama's boy and can't deny his mama when she asks to brush his hair for old time's sake.
🦎☀ • When you both started dating he was ready to give you the hairbrush and any hair ties he could find in Casita, Camilo might be a natural flirt but when he falls he falls hard.
🦎☀ • he sits on the floor against his bed as he reads the new comic his Papí gave him for his birthday, leaning back as you run your fingers through his curls. He practically purrs at the feeling. It relaxes him every time.
His hair is actually very smooth and barely has any knots, mostly from the trauma he gained from his mother when he was younger about not keeping his hair well-kept as she yanked the hairbrush (if you know you know)
🦎☀ • Once you finished taking two sides of his hair and pulling each side tightening the hair tie and securing the high bun, his bangs hung around his face like his Mamí. He looked to his side stretching to see himself in his mirror from his sitting position and smiled. He liked it.
His Mamí was complimentary of his new hairstyle and was pleased to match with her son she had a rainbow over her head the rest of the day.
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🦎🎤 • yeah. No. He doesn't let anyone touch his hair, and practically runs from his mamá when he sees her rushing toward him with a hairbrush, "Carlos Control that hair, or I'll do it for you!"
"No! Mamá it's my hair!"
*thunders*
🦎🎤 • When you start dating, it'll take some time before you get the privilege of touching his hair. He will try and hint at wanting his hair played with by resting his head in your lap but angles his head so his hair is perfectly in reach and accessible if you still don't get the hint? He huffs before grabbing your hair and placing it on his head.
🦎🎤 • His head rests on your lap as you both talk about your days (well, it's mostly just him braging about all the successful pranks he pulled that day) as you play with his hair. His hair is soft but has tangles for sure, no matter how many times his mamá lectured him about protecting his hair as he slept and detangling it regularly as she ripped a hairbrush through his curls before using a mountain of products to help with the detangling process it just never stuck.
But if you take the time to detangle his hair gently with few tugs as possible, he would appreciate it even if he won't say it out loud.
🦎🎤 • He barely notices his hair is in a high bun until he sits up and his hair doesn't cover one of his eyes like it usually does. He kinda just grumbles but is too lazy to untie the scrunchie knowing he would receive an earful if he just yanked it out not only from you but from his Mamá.
His mamá is very grateful for you and your service, if she had to detangle his hair one more time she was sure to thunder from his constant disregard of her words.
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glendybluebird · 2 years
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Carlos & Armando's birthday💛🧡
Late upload! ✨ Chameleon Babies giving their papa a headache😆 Meanwhile, Abuelo Félix is reminiscing through Camilo's childhood🤣 with a glass of wine of course!
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justzei · 2 years
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made carlos and camilo working at jollibee😭😭
(so like if you dont know jollibee is a famous fast food chain from the philippines)
didn't add a background cause i suck at drawing backgrounds😢😢
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madrigalsfics · 2 years
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carlos madrigal headcanon
im obsessed with carlos rn SO HEADCANONS HERE WE GO
he’s very different than camilo
even though theyre the same age and were born at around the same time, not alot of people believe that theyre twins, identically, sure, but other than that, hell no
camilo is very bright and the family entertainer, as for carlos, he’s kind of the person that wishes the balloon at a birthday party chokes someone, and he’d like it
when he met you, he thought you were a normal person
that was until he took you all in
he would think about you all the time and just spend his days daydreaming
everyone knew something was wrong when he laughed out loud for once, and it was at something ACTUALLY funny 
pepa had julietta check to see if he’s delirious or something
but when he was fine, everyone was just so confused
yet so scared
you kind of caught on that he likes you and confessed to him, he was over the moon
he’d sneak out and hang with you all day
he was in love
he decided to have you meet his family, since he loved you too much and his heart would explode if he didn’t because the thought of it was already too much
when that happened, his entire family stared at you as if you were some sort of angel
they thought you changed him for life
 that was until camilo walked past them and carlos started glaring at him
they realized it was just you
“how come he can’t treat us like that” 
when you’re not there, he’d be extra dark and creepy like he always is 
he’s very protective of you
and EXTREMELY jealous
even of his own brother
he once caught camilo talking to you, he was asking about how to get a perfect date with this girl he liked
thats not what carlos thought
“he was just asking something about another girl he LIKES!”
“it’s a trick to get you to talk him!”
“oh my god.”
overall, even tho he’s a complete menace, he still only has a soft spot for you that will never be gone
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calswildflcwer · 2 years
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Carlos: I want to kiss you.
Y/N, not paying attention: What?
Carlos: I said if you die, I won’t miss you!
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pink02 · 2 years
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request: softy carlos? fluff? i rlly want to read smth with kissing rn :-) maybe also can include song lyrics?
Love Like You
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Carlos Madrigal x fem!reader
Genre: Fluff, songfic
Summary: When he first saw your bright smile and kind heart, he wanted to know how you did it. How you made it so simple, simply being you.
Trigger warning: None
A/n: it's been a while.... I know this is not in the original Masterlist but I just wanna write this so bad. Also, I don't know how to summarize plots now.
Ignore any grammatical errors, still working on that.
♡♡ Masterlist ♡♡
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If I could begin to be
Half of what you think of me
"I know you're not all mean, Carlos," You giggled as you caught him attempting on making a fool out of you.
You would already know he's a bully. Despite being in the same age, he always tries to be bigger so that he could mess with the other kids. The 12 year old mennace is one of the shapeshifting boys that always looks for trouble, though he's more cunning and destructive than his other twin. Carlos would be the one that gets scolded the most out of all the Madrigal grandkids.
I could do about anything
"What do you even mean?! I'm nothing but mean!" Carlos shouts as red crept up to his cheeks and ears from embarrassment and frustration.
This made you giggle more which made his shoulders stiffened, pursed his lips and clenched his knuckles. His plan back fired him resulting to now being the one who was made fun of.
"I don't believe in such, tonto," You held your had over you mouth to sniffle down your giggles. "I could see right through you,"
"What?" This stunned him, wide eyes staring back at you.
"You just wanted to do something fun! Though there are many other ways to have fun not just by pranking and fooling everyone, you know," You grinned brightly and pulled him by his hand to which he was taken aback. "Come on! Let me show you."
I could even learn how to love
.
.
When I see the way you act
Wondering when I'm coming back
Ridiculous, this is so ridiculous, Carlos thought. To think that you actually persuade him on hanging out with you just to have "fun".
The red ruana boy scoffed, arms folded in front of him as he leans on an alley wall looking over you from afar.
I could do about anything
You were with your friends happily conversing with each other, giggling and smiling. This made his heart skipped a beat just by hearing your laugh, his cheeks suddenly turn red.
I could even learn how to love like you
He paused when he heard his name called out but when he gazed up looking for the voice, he saw you looking over at him waving your hand. He abruptly turned his head and walked away with a scrunched up blushing face.
"Is he okay?" One of your friends asked curiously which made you raise a worried brow and shrug in confusion.
I always thought I might be bad
Now I'm sure that it's true
Carlos was again alone leaning against a wall. But this time he is in a social gathering, a party that his own family held to which another year of celebrating the birth of their family's miracle.
He wasn't really a fan of crowded places or parties. He wasn't a fan of people in general to be honest since they would always avoid him. His bad reputation already made people label him as the rebel of the most respected family. Though he didn't mind, if people thought of him like that then so be it.
'Cause I think you're so good
And I'm nothing like you
And again, the shapeshifter was looking at you from afar. Gazing at your pretty face and beautiful dress, you were dancing gracefully to the beat of the music. Your hips swayed as you turn and slide, he was entranced by your swift moves.
Look at you go
I just adore you
He wavered his gaze away from you, covering his red tinted cheeks. You always look so pretty, it made him question how you always look so flawless. It always made his stomach flip whenever you smile, whenever you call his name.
I wish that I knew
"Carlos, Come on! Dance with me!" He was startled at your sudden appearance. One moment you were in the middle of the dancefloor, now you're right in front of him asking for a dance. Before the Madrigal boy even say a word, you pulled him by the hand smiling brightly just like five years ago.
What makes you think I'm so special
.
.
If I could begin to do
Something that does right by you
"This is for you," The young man held a bouquet of flowers in front of you, his head turning away as he scratched his neck nervously.
"Is this not another trick, amore?" You asked mischievously, smirking when he whipped his head back at you with a perplexed look.
"W-what?? No! Of course not!" His cheeks burned.
"I'm kidding! Thank you, Carlos," You giggled and pecked his cheek. "You still look so shy, mi amarido," You smiled as you smelled the sweet fragrance of the flowers.
I would do about anything
I would even learn how to love
"Still not used to hearing that," Carlos laughed breathlessly as he held your hand. You giggled with him feeling his thumb caressed the back of your hand softly.
"I know you will, one day," You replied.
When I see the way you look
Shaken by how long it took
"Carlos..." Your lips trembling into a slight smile, tears forming on your eyes. You layed on the bed exhausted and sweating, he rushed by your side shortly as he heard you call his name. "I did it..." Carlos kissed the top of your head, leaning down to rest his forehead on yours making you both close your eyes slowly.
"I'm so proud of you, amore," He gently held your cheeks and hushed you softly as he heard your sobs. "You did well," A small cry was heard making him open his eyes and gazed down by the sound.
I could do about anything
I could even learn how to love like you
"There there, my little one." He gently lift the child to his arms and caressed his soft cheek. "Tu papi is here," the now father rock his new born son gently making him quiet down.
Love like you
"We're parents now..." You said between soft sobs. Carlos turns his head back to you just as your child now falls asleep. He wiped your tears with his thumb and gently leaned down to kiss your lips softly.
"Parents.." He echoes.
Love me like you
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A/n: Dad!Carlos? Ehhhh? Ehhhh?? This had been in my mind for so long and I just want to put it here.
It has been two months... hahahaha I have missed so much.
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carlosfruitsnacks · 1 year
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Camilo: if somebody wants coal for Christmas, but they've been bad, does Santa give them a gift, or do they win either way?
You, facepalming: ugh. not this again.
Carlos, lowkey: hold on...he kinda has a point.
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cahmilo · 2 years
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[Camilo and Carlos texting]
Camilo: where are you
Carlos: turn around
Carlos: no the other way
Carlos: wrong way again
Camilo: carlos where exactly are you??
Carlos: at home, but the thought of you turning aimlessly in circles amuses me
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broflovski-brah · 2 years
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Carlos Madrigal x reader-“That’s Why I Love You.”
Genre: Angst to fluff
POV: Third
Pronouns: They/them
CW: insecure Y/N Summary: Carlos helps Y/N with their insecurities
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Y/N was a pretty insecure person. Most people would say that someone like them dating Carlos Madrigal was a bad idea, but they didn’t think so. Of course he could be an asshole sometimes, but that was just how he showed he cared.
Y/N sat in front of their mirror and touched at their body.
My eyes are too far apart
My nose is too big
My stomach has too much fat on it
I’m ugly
Fat
Ugly
Worthless
Why did Carlos ever agree to date me?
They continued picking out their insecurities until their mom/dad called them down to eat.
Carlos saw Y/N walking through town, but something seemed…off with them. They were normally very bubbly and happy, but they were wearing baggy clothes and wouldn’t meet anyone’s eyes. He kept glanving over at them, concern painted all over his normally angry expression.
He decided it would be best to get their attention.
“Hey, Y/N!”
Y/N looked at him and managed a small smile.
“Hey, Carlos…”
Their tone was a dead giveaway.
“N/N…what’s wrong?”
That did it. They looked down at their feet and scrubbed their eyes. Carlos took them by the arm and guided them to a more private place.
“Do yoy want to talk about it?”
“Its just…I’ve been feeling really bad about myself lately…I’m ugly and I don’t even know why you’re dating me…you deserve someone better, like Miranda or Aria…”
Carlos felt a pang in his heart. Every sob and sniffle his partner gave felt like a gunshot to his chest. He toched their arm lightly and tipped their chin to look at him.
“Y/N, my love, you are not ugly. You are so, so beautiful. I mean that. You’re the most attractive person in the whole Encanto. I promise you that. Your inner beauty outshines anything in this village too. You’re the kindest, most gentle and most amszing person in the whole world. You are like a livinv angel. Who’s the one who believed in me when nobody else did? Who’s the one who helped me through fights and patched me up? Who’s the one who puts up with Camilo’s bullshit? You do. You are the most incrrdible person in this world and I’ll do anything to prove it to you because you, Y/N L/N, are a living angel.”
Y/N looked up at him tearfully.
“You mean that..?”
“Yes.”
They sobbed and hugged him as tight as they could. They were about to let go as they felt Carlos stiffen, but he hugged her back twice as tight.
“You sre so amazing, N/N. That’s why I love you.”
Y/N still struggled with indecurities, but they hsd an amazing boyfriend by their side who would stay with them through thick and thin. It was how he showed he cared.
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Camilo: We can’t tell you because you’re not a member of the club.
Carlos: What club?
Y/n: The hating Carlos club.
Carlos: …The fuck? I should be the leader of that club!
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madricat · 1 year
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Do I wanna know if you’re falling in love with me?
a Carlos x y/n fic loosely based on Do I Wanna Know and Falling In Love With You. This is my first fic ever written, so be prepared. Maybe some spelling errors.
Word count: 2269
inspo from here
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There he was. Once again. Just you and him. Together. It was all too good to be true…
“Carlos!!! Mijo, hurry. Time to wake up!”
Of course. Defeated, he decides to get out of bed. When he does, he realizes his hand is gripping on to something.
“Dios Mio”
It was the little bear he has had since he was a kid. A little maroon bear with buttons for eyes and his initials CM on its feet. Every time he dreams of you, the bear is held tight. 
Once he puts the bear down and gets ready for the day (obvi making his hair cover his eye), he heads downstairs for breakfast.
“ Hola Tia,” he said while walking into the kitchen. “Ay Carlos, that’s the fifth time you’ve slept in this week,” Julieta said while cleaning the kitchen. “I know” “Another dream?” his Tia questioned as he went over to pour himself a cup of juice. “Si,” he responded before taking a sip.
His tia was one of the people he trusted. She knows about his little crush. How lately he’s been waking up late cause of his dreams.
“Why don't you say something?” she peaked up. Carlos shrugged his shoulders while taking a bite of an empanada that was sitting on the counter. “Mmm, this is really good. Did you try a new filling?” he questioned with food in his mouth, so good he kept going for another bite.
“Si! y/n gave me the idea, actually.” Upon hearing our name, a blush instantly appeared on his face. Of course, it didn’t help for him to think that you were getting along with his tia, someone he loves very much. 
“Carlos? Que Pasa?” “nada,” he quickly denied anything. “Then what’s that color in your cheeks?” she says teasingly to the poor flustered boy. “I have to go now! Adios Tisa!” he said, quickly exiting the kitchen before it could get any worse. Watching the sight of her nephew leave in a fluster made her laugh to herself.
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In all fairness, Carlos really had nowhere to go. So he just decided to take a walk. Everywhere he passed, people were afraid. Oh, how he hated it. He hated it because he didn’t want you to as well. But according to his fears, he can't change how people see him, just like he can't shift the tide. It was something he couldn’t get rid of, like something in his teeth.
He was then snapped out of it when he heard a laugh. Not just anyone, though, yours. That damn laugh that made his knees weak. How he wanted to be the one to make you laugh, be right beside you and make you smile so big. 
“That sounds crazy y/n,” Mirable said in between laughs, “I wish I could go with you.”
“...go?” Carlos mumbled under his breath. No, you can't go. You just came a few months ago. You can't just leave after coming into his life. It would make him sad to see you go. He was sort of hoping you’d stay in this little town he calls home, even if it wasn’t your first home.
Ever since you came into town, something inside him hasn't been the same. Ever since the Encanto mountains broke, people have been coming in (ofc after Abuela approved). Carlos didn’t mind the new people as long as they didn't bother him. They were also new prank victims, so that was a plus. But he couldn't do that to you. It’s like whenever he tries, his body stops him. A feeling you can't fight. 
After learning about his defeat, he thought it was better to just go back home. The whole way back home, he dragged his feet and held his head low. Even when he arrived, Casita could see his mood and quietly opened its doors.
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As he trenched up the stairs and down the hall, he got stopped by a voice he knew all too well, almost like the little voice in the back of his head.
“Have you got the guts?” a hushed voice questioned. “ Que?” “When are you gonna tell them?” his sister kept questioning him. “Tell who what?” he kept denying. “Tell y/n that you are in love with them,” she finally said. “Love is a bit strong,” Carlos rebutted. “Dios Mio, you have no idea that you’re in deep,” she said dramatically; she couldn’t believe him. With this, Carlos gives Dolores a puzzled face. “You’re deeply head over heels for them,” she exclaimed. “You’re far from the truth,” he denied. “Then why did your heart start racing then,” she said with a little smirk, now seeing the color in his cheeks return.
Once he snapped back to it, his face turned upside down again. “ You overheard y/n and Mirabel, didn’t you?” With silence as her answer, she felt terrible for her Hermano.
After a while of no words exchanged, Carlos finally peaked up “...when do they leave?” “next week…you know-” “do I wanna know?” Carlos interrupts her. “Que?” she questioned, confused. “ Do I really wanna know if this feeling flows both ways?” he said, rolling his eyes in exaggeration and crossing his arms. “Talk to them then,” Dolores suggested. “When?” “Tonight,” she exclaimed before she started walking away. Then she stopped for a sec and turned her head towards him. “After all, the nights are mainly for saying what you can’t say tomorrow.” And with this, she continued walking away.
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Well, he was screwed. It was tonight. Now or never. After months of being in love having a crush, he was finally gonna confess. He was pacing around his room, stressing. He didn’t have a clue about what to do. NONE! As he defeatedly throws himself into his desk chair, he places his elbows on his desk and runs his hands through his hair (showing both his eyes).
Maybe he can come up with a plan! He grabs his notebook and pencil and starts writing ideas. Stargazing? No. Picnic? No. Tear after tear after tear. Each one ending up with a crumble, then being tossed. With agony, he bangs his head on the desk, clueless. When he turns his head, he catches a glance at his bookshelf. With the sunset peeking through his window, a ray of sun illuminated the books. A certain one caught his attention tho.
A brown leather-covered book with Spanish-styled details edged in gold. And on the cover, a heart with angel wings. “Of course!” The answer was in front of him all along. How could he be so stupid? Now all he needed was his guitar and a quick trip to the town square.
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His first step, get you to come. He transforms into a little red bird, and with his beak, he picks up a letter that he wrote.  As he started approaching your house, his nerves started to work up again. He was doing this. He was actually doing this. What if it didn't work? What if it was too stupid? What if he got rejected? What if you were already dating someone?! He was so busy questioning that he didn’t realize he had made it to your house and almost flew into it. But there he was, now flying right in front of your window. 
“Tap tap..tap..” Getting up from your desk, you go to see what could possibly be making that annoying noise. When you go to open your curtains, you’re shocked to see a little red bird with a letter in between its beak. You quickly open your window to let the little bird in and see what it wants. The moment you peek open your window, he swiftly flies in, drops the letter on your desk, and leaves. He was so quick that you didn’t have time to process it, let alone blink. With curiosity, you walk back to your desk to see a red letter written in black cursive,
Dear y/n:
Tonight, follow this bird. It will be waiting for you at 12 am.
See you then, Hermosa ❤️
“Her-Hermosa,” you say, surprised. The color in your cheeks was rising. You were over the moon, though!
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You made sure to eat your dinner faster tonight and get ready for bed quicker. Welllll, technically you weren’t going to bed, but your family didn’t know that. 
After checking yourself in the mirror for the 20th time, you checked the time and saw it was 11:55 pm. “Here goes nothing,” you say to yourself, preparing for whatever may happen soon. You quietly open your bedroom door, making sure you woke no one up. As you creep down the stairs and to the front door, you didn't know you had stopped breathing until you made it outside.
It was a bit cold, not gonna lie. Waiting there, tapping your foot, you checked your watch. “12:01”. “Where is this bird?” you mumbled under your breath. You were getting a bit impatient since it was getting colder by the minute, only making you want to go inside more. Just when you say this, the bird lands on your shoulder, startling you. Then, with little chirps, the bird started flying away. 
You start chasing after the bird as it begins to head farther from the town. You didn’t even realize you were running in the direction of the famous Madrigals house.
Running up a tiny hill nearby, you attempted to catch your breath once you reached the top. Hands on your knees, when you look up, you realize that you have lost the bird. “mierda,” you say breathlessly. 
Suddenly, you feel a pair of cold hands wrap around your eyes. “You didn’t lose me, Hermosa,” a low, raspy voice whispered in your ear, so close you could feel his breath tickle your skin. “Keep your eyes closed, trust me.”
Well, it was too late now if you were being kidnapped. So you did as you were told and kept them closed.
Carlos couldn’t believe he was doing this. While he slowly removed his hands from your eyes, he cautiously started walking in front of you. Once standing face to face with you, he couldn’t help but just freeze for a second. How bad he just wanted to grab your face and feel your lips collide with his. But he knew he couldn’t. So he gently grabbed your hands as he started walking backward, guiding you to a little clearing. 
Your mind was racing with millions of thoughts. Do I know that voice? Where is he taking me? Why did I agree to do this? Where even am I? All of a sudden, you felt him let go of your hands.
You stood there with your eyes still closed, patiently waiting for him to tell you what to do next. Then, out of nowhere, you start hearing a guitar strumming. Curiously, you peeked open your eyes. When you did, you were awestruck. 
“ Wise men say only fools rush in.”
Carlos sang while looking down at his guitar. Around him was a circle of candles. Dimly lit up, allowing you to only see a figure of the stranger.
“But I can't help falling in love with you.”
He sang while slowly approaching toward you.
“No, I can't help falling in love with you.”
He lastly sang while now standing right in front of you, looking you in the eye.
As you two stood there, you were shocked. Now finally, being able to place a face on the mysterious admirer, you couldn’t believe it. Did thee Carlos Madrigal just say in song he loved you? You couldn't even mutter a single word. 
“Look, y/n, I know we’ve barely known each other, but I’ve just been wondering lately if your heart's still open. Cause we can be together if you wanted to, regardless of whether you are gonna leave soon,” he rambled. He was so nervous, why weren't you saying anything?! He could barely even comprehend what he was even saying.
This was so much for you to process right now.
“I-i,” you tried to form words, but before you could even get them out, you were interrupted. “-Look, I get it if you don't want-” “Carlos!” you interrupted him. This shocked him and made him shut up. “I’ve had a crush on you for a while, too” “...really?” “yes, really,” you replied. He couldn’t believe it, you had just said you liked him back! His heart was now racing. Internally he was jumping up and down in joy.
“So we can be together then?” he said with excitement entangled in his tone. “Of course,” you answered. But then it hit him, “but aren’t you leaving soon? How would we make this work?” 
You were confused. You never told him anything about leaving; how would he-oh. “Ay, the chisme of this town,” you groaned under your breath while pinching the bridge of your nose.
Well, you couldn’t have confused the poor boy any more than he already was.
“ I only leave for two weeks, you know that, right?”
He didn’t respond; all he could think of was how stupid he was. Is that what Dolores was trying to tell him earlier? Is this what he gets when he doesn’t listen to people fully?
When he didn’t respond and just stood there with his mouth opened a little, you couldn’t help but giggle.
“Aww, pobrecito,” you said between giggles before giving him a kiss on the cheek.
With that, Carlos shut his mouth and regained his stiff posture.
Guess this feeling really did flow both ways after all ❤️…
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