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And the sketch book is filled with drawings of him
And then the last drawing was him and the reader hugging with small hearts around with an arrow pointing to camilo that goes "â my beloved :]]"
And his reaction cause he never knew the reader felt this way
And reader just looks at him near the behind like đ§ââď¸đ§ââď¸đ§ââď¸đ§ââď¸đđ§ââď¸đ§ââď¸
â - .ă dumb little sketches ă . - â
⸠Camilo Madrigal, puppy love, artist reader, soft camilo, flirt tactics thrown out the window, first kiss, they are two idiots in love
a/n: this request was so so so fun!!! One of my favorites so far! >_< Thank you and I hope you enjoy it :)
Maybe letting Camilo inside your room had been a mistake after all
The realization dawns upon you like a bucket of cold water when you leave the room to get some snacks just to come back to see your sketchbook in Camiloâs hands, a hurricane of emotions hit you at the same time as you are fairly certain half the sketchbooks are filled with several different sketches of the colombian boy
He looks up at you, wide eyed, with a sketch of the exact same face he was wearing just twenty minutes ago with a brilliant look in his eyes, the sketch also smiles at you but this time it feels taunting as you notice the small hearts surrounding the drawing itself, your face goes even redder at it
âThatâs meâ Camilo points out bluntly
âYep, that's youâ you reply in a squeaky, cracked voice
He gives you a too sweet smile for it to be real before running his fingers through the sketch, the tip of his pointer tracing over the lines and his eyes flick over the page, as if he were scanning for something
His eyes lay upon the small scribble at the end of the page before his cheeks light up in bright red âYou titled this drawing of me as⌠âmy belovedââ
He looks up from the sketchbook with his shockingly brown eyes, the bucket of water has been replaced by a bucket of gasoline and the look on Camiloâs face is the match that puts you on fire
âUhm⌠I⌠I was half asleep to be honestâ you stutter, wringing your hands behind your back, trying your hardest to avoid looking at him even as you feel your cheeks heat up further and your heart beat faster âI donât even remember writing itâ
â⌠So, itâs not like you meant it or anything?â Camilo asks, biting down on his lower lip and maybe if you weren't so embarrassed you would have noticed the way he faltered
âNo! No, of course not!â you nearly shriek, the heat coming from your face could warm up the entire house âI⌠sorry this is probably so weird im-â
Camilo grabs your hand and you freeze, your voice caught in your throat as he looks at you, his eyes wider than they have ever been, his lips parted and you feel your heart nearly explode at the action âIt's not weird Y/Nâ he says âIts quite cute actually, makes my stomach feel all weirdâ he pauses picking up the sketchbook once more ââŚI'm kind of sad to hear i'm not your beloved thoughâ he clears his throat once more, the blush creeping from the back of his neck towards his face not going unnoticed â⌠What if uhm, if i said that i, um, that i kinda want to try being your⌠your beloved? I mean, like, maybe be your boyfriend?â
Camilo offers the sketchbook to you and you take it, your fingers brush against his as you take it, the feel of his skin touching yours almost sending a jolt of electricity through your entire body
âIâd yeah, yes i would love thatâ you blur out, your grin so wide that it hurts but it suddenly doesnât matter when you feel him pull you by the waist in for a kiss that feels like it was made out of sparks of lightning and fireworks
The two of you share one long look before kissing again, both of you smiling into the kiss, the flames inside your stomach have intensified into a wildfire
hihi !! i have a request :] camilo with an s/o who loves taking naps ? and often sneaks into his room to sleep while he's busy doing chores just because it's so comforting !!
â - .ă bed for two ă . - â
⸠Camilo Madrigal, fluffy, flustered reader, teasing camilo, cuddling, the two of them are idiots in love, already established relationship
a/n: this request was so cute ^_^ I adored it! Thank you so much! Sorry if this is a lil bit short
âYou are here again, huh?â
You suddenly freeze, your cheeks immediately heating up at the knowing fact that you had been caught in the middle of your oh so terrible crime! but before you can do anything or even think of believable excuses the mattress dips and a pair of arms wrap around your waist gently
The touch leaves you breathless and lightheaded. It doesn't matter how many times it happens, Camilo Madrigal has the gift to make every touch special, the faintest of touches never fails to make your stomach explode into a hurricane of butterflies
âYou seeâ you stumble with your words, feeling Camiloâs hot breath right on your neck, dios mio âI thought you were here, yeah! I was uhm, looking for you, and and uhâ
A soft laugh shuts you up immediately and you feel the blush travel from your neck up to your face âSo you're telling me that since you didn't find me downstairs you decided to check my bedroom?â
A small âmhmâ leaves your lips and Camilo laughs softly and shakes his head in amusement, his curls caress the back of your neck âAlright mi vida, that still doesn't explain why are you laying down on my bedâ
Welp, shit
You turn around to face him and you can't help but just adore the sight in front of you, the way Camiloâs curls frame around his face, the way his freckles are scattered across his nose and cheeks like little brown stars
You are whipped, absolutely whipped
âI mean, i got distractedâ you explain as if it was obvious and Camilo laughs again, rolling his eyes fondly at you âYour bed looked quite lonely you know?â
He gasps playfully âI was also lonely, doing all those chores completely and utterly aloneâ
You giggle at his fake-hurt expression and Camilo smiles softly at the sound of your laugh before kissing the tip of your nose, making your face go pink
âHey!â you squeak out but before you can continue Camilo starts placing kisses all over your face, cheeks, nose, forehead, lips, chin
âCamilo!â
Camilo doesn't stop until your face is completely red
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hii âĄâĄ it's me the anon who requested the camilo x sleepy reader fic :)) tysm for doing my request, it was written beautifully!! i was also going to say if i can be đ anon? ૮ËĚľÖ ËĚľ á
Iâm glad to hear you liked the request! It was incredibly fun to write >_< also of course! Welcome to my blog đ anon!! Hope you enjoy your stay âĄ
Hi can i request a camilo x reader where his s/o is always very sleepy?/always wants cuddles? ty!!
â - .ă just one nap ă . - â
⸠Camilo Madrigal, so fluffy, sleepy reader, soft camilo, naps, already established relationship
a/n: this request was so cute >_< loved it! Thank you so much!
Camilo shakes his head with a sigh, looking down at your sleeping figure laid down in the grass, he shouldn't be surprised given the known fact of how sleepy you are but still, he can't help but be surprised every time he finds you in the strangest places fast asleep
He lays down besides you on the grass, nudging you gently with his arm thinking you'll wake up, but you don't seem to, instantly he moves his arms so that he can hold you comfortably like he usually does, your head instinctively moving up to rest onto his chest "How come you never wake up?"
"I'm actually awake..." you reply, opening your eyes to take a look at Camiloâs surprised expression, you can't help but giggle at it
âWha- I thought you were asleep!â he exclaims in dismay, his arms coming to squish you against his chest gently, making you giggle again "You tricked me!"
He looks up at the sky, a beam of sunlight passing through the leaves of one of the trees giving him the impression of a halo, you feel your cheeks grow warm before burying your face in his ruana
Camilo raises an eyebrow with an amused expression and places a quick kiss on the crown of your head before starting to move but you immediately tighten your arms around his waist to keep him from leaving "no no no don't leave, stay here a little longer"
He laughs softly and the noise makes you want to burrow your face deeper into the fabrics of his ruana, having Camilo's warmth pressed against you is the most comforting feeling you could possibly think of
"You really are clingy huh, mi cielo?" he mutters into your hair, and you can feel his lips twitch ever so slightly, he's 100% smiling
You reply with a light laugh, "I don't care if I'm clingy, neither of us will be getting up soon, it's a nice dayâŚ" you close your eyes and snuggle closer to him now, curls of his hair tickling your face with each breath that he exhales "why don't we stay like this for a little longer?"
Camilo rolls his eyes fondly "Because I need to go do chores, and I think you also need to do yoursâ
You sigh dramatically, a childish pout on your lips as your arms tighten around his waist just a little, he chuckles at the expression on your face and lightly places a kiss to the tip of your nose, this time you pout even more and bury your face deeper in his ruana
"Just for a little bit longer pleaseeee?" you ask, leaning away from him just enough to look at him with the cutest puppy dog eyes you can manage to throw at him
Camilo laughs slightly and shakes his head in amusement, he closes his eyes "Alright, alright, but just a small nap alright?"
You don't say anything else and nuzzle your face into his chest with a sigh of happiness, you can feel his eyes on you before he leans in to place a kiss on the top of your head, your eyes fluttering closed at the feeling of his lips against your hair
Just one quick nap, surely
....And if Maribel finds you and Camilo still laid down on the grass fast asleep two hours later that's her problem
Headcanons of Camilo with an older sister! Reader that would prank people?
(Readers gift is telekinesis)
Ty <3
â - .ă pranksters of the family ă . - â
⸠Camilo Madrigal, platonic, reader with gift (telekinesis), little brother camilo, lots of mischief ofc
a/n: i loved this request <3 I hope i delivered !
Camilo admires you so much, like you have no idea
He is always looking to make you proud and after he finally gets his gift he wont stop doing tricks in front of you to surprise you
He just wants validation man
Camilo wants you to be proud, and no such big thing can ever be accomplished without your acknowledgement, so whenever he does one simple prank he grabs you by the arm and won't let you go until you see the whole trick
Eventually you join the little guy, after all you are probably just as much as a troublemaker as him (maybe even more)
It starts with little tricks, misplacing cups of tea while a family member turns around, making stuff levitate suddenly to jumpscare people
You eventually make more complex pranks alongside with camilo, like making tricky things appear and disappear, or playing with Camiloâs shadow while he talks with people
Hilarious, totally didn't cause people heart attacks
And when Pepa does eventually find out you both totally get grounded
Moving on
The fact that you and Camilo do pranks together doesn't mean you both don't try to prank each other
It is a constant battle, the family is so done with you two, so so done
Everything is a competition and whoever pranks the other wins
Sometimes you even pull pranks on each other simultaneously
It is always very entertaining, you and Camilo are always so competitive
He shapeshifts into your friends of the village so frequently you have grown to know how to differentiate them
Meanwhile Camilo gets used to items suddenly disappearing and appearing in other places
To say the least, the competition is still on to this day
Camilo takes in a shaky breath and scrambles to hide when his eyes lay upon you, walking through the hallways of casita again, it's no surprise whatsoever to see you around, after all, you are well known all around Encanto for your clumsiness, one moment you would be laughing and talking and suddenly you would slip or trip or fall
Your clumsiness has you absolutely dependent of Julieta's arepas, meaning that you practically live inside the Madrigalâs house for the many times you have to visit to get your wounds healed
But despite all that Camilo still canât help but blush whenever he catches a glimpse of you around the house, heart slamming against his chest almost painfully whenever you spare a glance his way
You sit inside the kitchen of the Madrigal house, leaning on the countertop with a hot cup of tea in your hand and your arms crossed over your chest, enjoying your drink while waiting for Julieta's healing arepas to finish cooking
However your peace is interrupted and you flinch at the sudden noise of clattering plates and cutlery which has you snapping your head up and looking towards the sound, finding a red faced Camilo scrambling to pick up the stuff he accidentally dropped
(He totally didn't ran into one of the cabinets full of plates while looking at you, nope, not at all)
âCamilo? Are you okay?â you get off your seat and carefully approach him with a worried expression, reaching out towards him
âOh, uh, nothing to worry about, (y/n)! Iâm fineâ he replies hurriedly, trying to play it off with a grin as he stuffs the last of the plates inside the cabinets, you can faintly see the reddening in his cheeks and ears
You let out a sigh and ask him to let you see his hands as you inspect them for any wounds, his hands are warm and soft compared to your scarred and calloused ones, Camilo feels like he may pass out by how gently your hands glide across them but manages to keep himself standing âAre you really checking if i have any bruises when you are literally standing in front of me with at least five scratches?â he asks softly, brown eyes locking with yours
Your breath catches in your throat as his soft voice climbs through your ears, and you try to fight back the heat crawling up your cheeks, despite your best efforts to school your features, Camilo only blushes harder after noticing your flustered expression and he lets go off your hands like they had personally burned him
âItâs nothing to worry about, Julieta is making some arepas for itâ you respond with an awkward smile as he chuckles, trying to cover his reddening cheeks with his hair
A cough is heard from the other side of the kitchen and you find Dolores at the kitchen's door, looking at her brother with the most teasing look ever and a smile too wide for comfort, suddenly Camilo feels more embarrassed than ever before and starts to babble something about having to do chores, you just watch him run out of the room, Dolores giving you a smirk before following behind
You can only stare at your hands, the ghost feeling of his hands still present on your own
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Heheh since you are taking request again i shall insert one! You can format this in any way its up to you. But just imagine camilo's s/o taking care of him when he is sick or the other way around which every you want to do :0 (i hope that made sense i cannot grammer (.___.')d )
I hope you have a wonderful day and remember to stay hydrated!! >////< đ
âĄ;- ę° Â°nurse for mi amor! ęą
âł CAMILO MADRIGAL, fluff, mention of sickness/illness
a/n : ahh this is such a cute idea!! i chose it so that camilo was the one looking after the reader, but in the future iâd love to write the opposite!! :DD
âAmor.. you need to take care of yourself.â
You huffed as Camilo told you this. You knew that you needed rest, the stress from the past few days was giving you a fever and all you really needed was a nap, but all you wanted was to help. You didnât want Camilo to be behind on his chores because he was looking after you, so you decided to pretend that you were fine. (Which of course, didnât work.)
It was all going perfectly until you basically collapsed from exhaustion in front of Camilo, who immediately called over his tia Julieta. After that, he hadnât let you leave the bed all day. He found your attempts quite amusing, each time, booping your nose and tucking you back into bed.
âOkay, now. Eat this, my tia Julieta made it for you. She says youâll feel better a lot faster!â
You grimaced at the sight of the food. Donât get me wrong, the food looked better then anything you had ever seen, but the thought of eating food right now made you want to be sick.
âH - hey. Can I maybe, not eat that?â
âNo can do, you need it to feel better, amor. Eat it for me, pleaaaaase?â
You sighed and rolled your eyes as he pouted and pleaded. After a few seconds of consideration, you let your mouth fall open, waiting expectantly.
âAww, here comes the choo-choo tra-â
âDonât push it, Camilo.â
Snickering cheekily, Camilo put a spoonful of soup in your mouth, not taking it out until he was sure you had swallowed it all. This process went on until the bowl was empty, and you were almost falling asleep.
âSee, wasnât that bad was it?â
âYeah yeah⌠now shut up and cuddle with me.â
Camilo chuckled and slipped under the sheets with you.
âł CAMILO MADRIGAL, a lot of fluff, reader is super talented, camilo is a proud boyfriend
a/n : of course! thank you for requesting hehe :D
⢠Oh god, Camilo loves you
⢠Whatever you draw/paint, he loves it all. He could stare at your art all day. Itâs so beautiful.
⢠He feels so lucky. How does he have such a talented s/o?
⢠And if you draw him? He will literally die. He would frame it and keep it in his room, making sure nothing happens to it.
⢠He just thinks itâs so cool that you have such talent. You can create such beautiful things with only your hands, isnât that awesome?
⢠He would love for you to teach him some time, he wants to know how to draw/paint. In return heâd give you some kisses ;)
You hand moved swiftly across the canvas, everyone now and then dipping the brush in water and changing colours. You had been working on this piece for almost all day, and you thought it was paying off. What you hadnât noticed, to caught up in your haze of colours and paint, was Camilo watching you from the door.
He was so amazed by your art. He had found you a few minutes ago and he couldnât help but stay and watch you. He couldnât see exactly what you were painting, but he knew it was going to be beautiful. Your works always are.
âMi vida..â
The sudden voice made you jump, almost ruining your art. You calmed down after you saw it was just Camilo. A smile crept onto your face, calling him over with your hand.
âCover your eyes, you canât see it yet! No peeking Camilo!â You giggled, playfully tapping him as he tried to catch a glimpse of your work.
âHow will I see your beautiful face..â
You ignored that comment and pulled his arm a bit, wanting him to be closer. The piece was a gift for him, you wanted it to be a surprise!
âOkayâŚ3âŚ2âŚ1!â
Silence filled the room, for a second you were worried he didnât like it.
âDo you like it..?â
Camilo gripped your shoulders and turned you to face him, complete adoration in his eyes.
âAmor, mi vida, I love it!â As he said this, he hugged you tightly, almost suffocating you.
You smiled contently, you were glad he liked it. You knew he would, but his happiness always made you smile. You never doubted how much he loved you, and your art.
âHmm, free kisses if you give me a lesson? Good deal?â
PLEASE JUST GIVE ME A DRABBLE WHERE WE JUST GIVE CAMILO KISSES WHILE CUDDLING (gender neutral reader maybe? I don't have any issues with the gender)
âĄ;- ę° Â°such a flirt.. ęą
âł CAMILO MADRIGAL , fluff, cuddles, kissing n stuff!!
a/n : this is adorable!! thank you for the request! :D
How long had it been? An hour? Two hours? You werenât sure. It felt like you had spent a day wrapped in his arms. It was inevitable, every time the two of you cuddled you would always spend much more time then you intended. You werenât complaining.
For a while, neither of you spoke. It wasnât awkward, it was perfect. As long as his arms were around you, you didnât care what else was happening. Everything was perfect.
âMi vidaâŚâ
His sudden voice made you jump a bit, you could feel his arms tighten in fear you would stop hugging him.
âHm?â
âCan I have a kiss, please?â
You couldnât help but giggle a bit, and you thought you were the clingy one?
âBecause you said please..â As you said that, you manoeuvred yourself so that you were perched on his lap, his back flat against the bed. Slowly, you went down and gave him a small kiss. As you came back up, you saw a content smile on his face.
âAnotherrrrr!â
This time, you rolled your eyes. His random times of neediness were endearing. Again, you reached down and gave him a kiss. This time, it was a lot longer, you took your time. When you tried to come back up, he kept his hand on the back of your head.
âI didnât say stop..â
Having said that, he gave you another kiss. It felt incredible. His hands were interlocked behind your back, keeping you in place. You wouldnât have it any other way. As your were beginning to loose your breath, you tapped his arm a few times.
Hey! Can I request Camilo x reader where ready loves playing with his hair and usually gives him hand kisses on a daily basis? ALSO HAVE A GOOD DAY/AFTERNOON/NIGHT
âĄ;- ę° Â°an angels touch..ęą
âł CAMILO MADRIGAL, fluff overload, cuddles, playing with camiloâs hair, just pure cuteness
a/n : i love this so much :(( honestly all i want to do in life is play with camiloâs hair is that too much to ask?? (sorry if this is a bit short, i honestly couldnât think of anything to write ah)
To stay like this forever, was all you could ever ask for. Camiloâs arms wrapped around your waist, his chin hooked on your shoulder. He was so cute, clung onto you almost like a koala. You were sure he had fallen asleep.
For a while, all you could do was just admire him. His eyes, his nose, his skin, his hairâŚ. his hair! Itâs so beautiful, framing his face perfectly. His curls are beautiful as well, god, he is just perfect. It looked so soft, for ages now you had wondered what it felt like. You were to scared to ask to play with it, not wanting to seem weird or clingy. But now was your chance, he was fast asleep! What he doesnât know canât hurt him.
Trying ever so carefully not to wake him, you slipped you arm out from under his, reaching up hesitantly to touch his hair. After taking a breath, you slipped your finger through the curls. Oh god, you were so right. His hair was so soft, it felt like velvet. Running your hands through it was therapeutic, you could honestly fall asleep.
You werenât really aware of youâre surroundings, so when Camilo suddenly said âAmor..â you jumped out of your skin. Your hand immediately left his hair and you tried to pretend you had been asleep all along.
âYou do know I have been awake this whole time⌠right?
âIâm sorry! I didnât realise I just thought you know, you wouldnât mind because, because you were asleep but you werenât so iâm so-â
Camilo giggled.
âAmor, I donât care. I.. I actually want you to do it moreâŚâ
âOh! Okay then..â
Now feeling a lot less worried, you fell back into the position you were in a few minutes ago. His arms around you, breathing slowly next to your ear. Your hand running through his hair. Yes, you are definitely going to do this more often.
Her hair bounced with every step as she walked up the stairs holding a tray of arepas for AntonĂo. Humming a sweet song her Mother used to sing every night.
âWhy hello [L/N].â Camilo came from around the corner with a smirk âMind if I take one of these?â
She shook her head with a small smile âYou can't have any they're for AntonĂo. He fell and scraped his knee.â
The hazel-eyed boy frowned âCome on, please?â He begged, taking the tray from her hands and placing it on a small table. âJust one?â
âNo Madrigal! You can't have any!â Y/n laughed as the boy grabbed her hands getting down on one knee â Chamaeleon stop messing around. AntonĂo is waiting.â
âMy dearest Y/n L/n, will you make me the happiest man alive and give me some of those arepas?â He smiled proudly âPlease?â
Again Y/n shook her head âNope!â
Camilo sighed as he stood up âWorth a shot.â He lifted her right hand and placed a soft kiss onto it âUntil we meet again Querida.â He winked as he walked away.
Y/nâs face flushed red after that sweet interaction. She quickly grabbed the tray and moved along to AntonĂoâs room.
Dolores and Isabella stopped her before she could knock on his door. Both of the girls were grinning.
âSo you and Camilo huh?â Dolores teased âWe saw that little moment the two of you had! It was adorable!â
Isabella laughed âIt's so obvious you like him!â
âI don't like Camilo.â Y/n said trying to move past them âHeâs my best friend. I would never like him in that way.â
The girls rolled their eyes âOkay sureâŚâ Isabella took the tray from Y/nâs hands âWeâll take care of this for you.â
The girl raised a brow âThanks? I guess.â
âIt's so obvious they like each other.â
âWe have to help them get togetherâ
âIt's been so annoying watching them deny how they feel for years.â
âcasita help us out.â
-
Y/n was helping Mirabel sew new dresses for the girls when casita moved the tiles under Y/n while she wasn't paying attention. When she looked up she saw that she was in an empty room.
âWh-what? How did I? I was just with Mirabel?â She stood up trying to figure out where she was when she bumped into a figure âUgh watch out.â
âSorry sorry.â The boy backed up putting his hands in the air âY/n? How did you get in here?â
The girl crossed her arms âI was with Mirabel helping her sew and then boom suddenly I'm in here!â She exaggerated the short story with hand movements âWhereâs the door? I should get back to Mirabel.â
Camilo shrugged his shoulders âHey hey don't rush to find a way out if weâre stuck in here we can get out of doing chores for a while.â
âI canât believe weâre best friends.â She sighed stepping closer to Camilo âYou do have a point though.â Camiloâs face slowly turned red as Y/n got closer to him âChamaeleon youâre shifting.â She took his face in her hands as it changed and kissed his cheek making him internally freak out but it also fixed his face for him âThere!â
-
A few hours later Fèlix found his son pacing in front of his mirror, shifting back and forth between himself and Y/n.
âWhat's wrong, Mijo? You look stressed.â He asked
Camilo stopped pacing and faced his Dad âItâs Y/n. I don't get why I get so nervous whenever she's around me like earlier she kissed my cheek and I almost died right there! It's weird and I don't want to scare her.â He sat down on his bed.
Fèlix took a seat next to his son âSounds like you're in love with her Mijo.â
âWhat? No! I'm not in love with her, she's my best friend!â Camilo shook his head âJust forget it it's probably just some stupid teenager thing!â
-
The entire family except for Camilo gathered in the kitchen.
Luisa spoke first âWe all know Y/n and Camilo like each other. We've known since they first met years ago.â
Dolores nodded âThey keep denying their feelings for each other because they are âbest friendsâ it's so aggravating! I can hear everything they say about each other!â
âIt's so adorable walking in on Camilo when he shapeshifts into Y/n and just sits and admires her features.â Pepa cooed.
âHave you ever walked in on Y/n sitting with Camilo just looking at him in awe?â Mirabel questioned.
-
Y/n found herself in Camilo's room, but she didn't go there herself âWhat the-â
âY/n?â Camilo jumped when he saw she was in his room âWhat are you doing in here? I mean I don't mind it butâŚâ
She shrugged her shoulders âI think Casita brought me here...I don't know why though.â The girl walked closer to him, âYou have a nice room.â
He laughed, âYou say that every time you come in here.â
âItâs just a nice room! Let me express my love for it!â Y/n flopped down onto this bed pulling him down with her âYour hair is so soft!â
-
âI should go, it's getting late.â Y/n stood up and began walking to his door but Casita moved its tiles pulling her back to Camilo.
Camilo snickered, âLooks like Casita doesn't want you to leave me!â He grabbed her arms âNow you have to stay here with me!â
Casita swiftly moved a few tiles that pushed Y/n making Camilo catch her in his arms. Camiloâs cheeks were bright red and his eyes were wide looking down at the girl. He slowly brought her back up to her feet and smiled.
âThat was weirdâŚâ
âYeahâŚâ
This time Casita pushed Camilo into Y/n making him pin her to a wall. Y/n was a bit startled at first, her face pink.
âUh⌠ChamaeleonâŚâ She whispered âWould you mind.â
He immediately backed up putting his arms behind his back.
âI'm gonna sit down now.â She said nervously, her face was still pink and she was messing with her hands.
He grabbed her hand and pulled her to the window, unlocking it âCome on.â He stepped out onto the roof and helped her out.
Y/n smiled âWoah Encanto is so beautiful from hereâŚâ
Camilo stared at the girl as she sat in awe. She laid her head on his shoulder and held one of his hands. His heart was racing and he didn't know why. Why did she make him feel like this? She smiled at him and he blushed. Why?
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â Summary: Camilo is the center of your universe. The sun shouldn't pay attention to Pluto, but he does.
â Genre: Camilo Madrigal x Introverted!Reader | No pronouns | There's mutual pining, there's a little angst, there a lot of shy fluff it's all very light-hearted.
â Warnings: You call Camilo dummy twice.
â Word count: 1.3K / Less than 7 minutes read
â A/N: First Encanto fic let's go! I wrote this in like a day so keep that in mind
English is not my first language and this is not beta-read, please let me know if there are any mistakes
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The village works as its own little universe, at the very center is the Madrigal family, the sun of everyone else's planets. It is what it is and, honestly, no one seems to mind. How could they? It is not something up for discussion. The planets go around the sun. No one ever thinks "hey maybe the sun should let other's shine once in a while".
If someone asks you though, you wouldn't completely agree. The sun of Encanto is Camilo.
Anyone with eyes can tell, really. He goes around town with a smile on his face and a sunny disposition; ready to help anyone who needs him. He grabs children in his arms with eyes flooding with a warmth anyone would love to bask in. He brings life to every street and every house.
Even he seems to know his place in the center of their universe, always wearing that bright-colored poncho of his that makes him impossible to miss.
And miraculously he remains humble. Never demanding others to regard him differently, instead, he strains himself to help everyone around him.
You are close to him, friends even. But you really want to grow closer to him, and apparently, so does everyone else in a hundred-mile radius, if the way everyone flocks toward him is any indication. By the time you've even considered getting closer and gathered the necessary strength to strike a conversation, he has already disappeared in a sizeable crowd of people.
You sigh and stand on your tiptoes in hopes of seeing over the crowd. You start to consider weaving through the crowd but the mere idea of it is so outrageous to your brain you give up on it before even trying it.
You give the crowd one last longing look before you take off and, impossibly, Camiloâs eyes meet yours. Despite the warm sun rays on your back chills run through your entire body. You try to smile at him. He brightens, giving you a goofy smile back.
You laugh. The action is enough to startle him and make him lose his grip on his power for a second. He disappears from your field of view before appearing again. This time he looks determined, and he tries to âvery gentlyâ push his way out of the crowd.
The villagers notice his attempts and balk at them.
âCamilo, wait!â
âWait Camilo, we just want to talk!â
He hesitates for a moment and you consider walking away to keep him from worrying about talking to you. You see the second an idea comes to his head. Itâs all too obvious really, his subtle expression changes give everything away.
âPlease excuse me, I want to talk to Y/N.â
Your face heats up at the same time the townâs eyes shift to you. You reconsider the âtaking offâ plan again, it sounds so tempting right about now.
Curious eyes turn into teasing smiles as the villagerâs part to let Camilo reach you. Though you canât take your eyes from him you are all too aware of the murmured teasing happening between the villagers. You hear someone mention âlovebirdsâ and it takes all your self-control and at least 5 years of your lifespan to not scream and run away.
âHey, Y/N,â Camilo says, and he gives you the same goofy smile. Somehow, this expression makes your heart stutter, âI wanted to talk toââ
You donât let him finish. You grab his hand without a word and drag him away from the audience he had garnered. No one follows you, thankfully. Though you are able to hear a not-very-subtle ânoviosâ thrown in there that makes you grab his hand tighter and take faster steps.
You come to a stop under the shade of a house, safe from the heat and prying eyes. You let go of his hand and turn on your heel to look at him. You almost crash against him but you donât acknowledge it.
âWhy did you let go?â He pouts and you donât know if you wanna smack him or kiss him. Both? Both. Both is good.
âWhyâd you do that?" You are trying your darndest to not combust in shame. In the back of your mind, you worry he could mistake your embarrassment for anger but you're too busy feeling a shame greater than that of all your ancestors combined to take a second and explain.
Thankfully, Camilo knows you well. He smiles with ease, putting a hand to your shoulder and letting you breathe. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put you in the spotlight."
You exhale. "Thank you, I'm sorry too."
He snorts, "Sorry for what? That was cute."
The heat returns to your face and for the nth time in the incredibly long morning you've had you consider running away. Your feet stay planted on the ground and you just give Camilo a smile that is hopefully more "ha that's funny" and less "I am rethinking all my life choices".
He smiles back and you swear the twinkle in his eyes means he is enjoying every second of your suffering.
"I'm sorry because now everyone thinks we are dating." You explain, looking everywhere but at him.
"Now, now, that wouldn't be so bad would it?"
Your eyes go back to him to try and gauge if he means what he has just said. His face shines with so much open sincerity and warmth it makes you feel like you are looking directly at the sun. And like any fool doing so, you look away when you feel the beginnings of tears burn in your eyes.
"Don't joke like that," you mutter.
"I am notâ"
You don't let him finish. "Back there, you said you wanted to talk to me about something."
Hurt flashes in his eyes for a second at your attempts to redirect the conversation. Camilo is stubborn though and pushes through your âadmittedly very weakâ walls.
"I wanted to invite you to Casita. On a date." He says.
You freeze for a second. You've never seen him like this, so determined and sure of what he wants. It makes your heart beat faster in your chest. You so desperately want to accept the warmth he is offering. But it is too much.
You shake your head no and Camilo crumbles.
"I'm sorry Camilo, it's justâ"
He shakes his head, rushing to reassure you even after you've practically rejected him.
"Hey, no, it's okay," he places his warm hands on your arms, "I'm sorry. I misunderstood the signals. I just thought maybe youâ maybe you liked me as much asâ as much as I like you."
"But I do," you are now trying to reassure him. You grab his arms, forcing him to look at you, to see how much you mean every word.
"It is okay Y/N. You don't have to lie. We can be friends I promise I won't make it weird."
"Listen to me, dummy!" You can't help but laugh a little at your situation, he finally looks at you, "I like you, so much, I just hate being around lots of people and I would like to be able to talk during our first date!"
He stops for a second. Then, what you said visibly sinks in. His mouth forms an "o" at the realization.
"That⌠makes a lot of sense."
You laughâ "You should've let me finish, dummy."
He smiles sheepishly. "Would you say yes to a picnic date?"
You nod this time, "That sounds amazing."
"I'll get my Aunt's arepas. You are going to love them."
You giggle, giddy with the love rushing through your body, "Today?"
He nods, visibly getting more excited each passing second. "Meet me in the outskirts, two hours before sunset. I'll set it all up."
"What should I bring?"
"Don't worry about it. Anything you want to bring will be perfect," he hesitates for a moment and then plants a stomach-fluttering kiss on your cheek.
He waits for your reaction and when you give him a little kiss back his smile widens.
He runs off. "See you in a little!" He shouts, turning to wave and smile at you.
You give a few steps forwards leaving the shade of the building and basking in the warmth of the sunlight and your budding relationship with Camilo. You wave and smile back.
They are already in relationship , but Antonio get a innocent childish crush on reader an wanna spend time with r. Every time r. Is in the castia and camilo find it cute at first but get annoyed because they don't have couple time.alone anymore
âĄ;- ę° Â°iâm not jealous, you are! ęą
âł CAMILO MADRIGAL, fluff, jealous camilo, antonio being a cute 5 year old
a/n : I. FUCKING. LOVE. THIS. anon, this is the cutest request ever i died multiple time while writing this-
Camilo believed that he wasnât a jealous person. Of course, he feels a small bit of possessiveness when another person tries to charm you, but he trusts you and he knows that you are loyal to him.
That was before his little brother gained an innocent, little crush on you.
It was getting out of hand, every time the two of you wanted to get some time alone, Antonio would come in and ruin it. The little boy thought you were so cool! You always played with him, spoke to him about animals and you were so kind to him. He didnât really understand that you and Camilo were dating, he just thought you were best friends.
At first, Camilo thought it was adorable that Antonio loved you. He loved that you got along with his family, the thought of them loving you just as much as he did made him unbelievably happy. But when he hadnât been able to cuddle you in almost a week because you were playing with Antonio, he got a little bit jealous.
Camilo huffed as you made the little tiger toy run around on the grass, making Antonio beam. Today, he had planned that the both of you spend time in his room, just making up on the time that had been lost this week. That was until Antonio came an gave you those adorable eyes and asked you to play with him, how could you decline? He had endured almost an hour of you praising him and playing with him. He was supposed to he the one you were spending your time with. He was the one who needed cheek kisses and hand holding.
He was brought out of his internal temper tantrum by your voice.
âHey Camilo, Antonio has gone to go get some more toys, do you wanna play with us?â
Camilo squinted. Of course he didnât want to play, but he couldnât say that to you.
âSureâŚâ
Noticing that something was obviously off, you slipped your hand under his and got closer to his face.
âHey, are you alright?â
When he didnât answer, you got even closer to his face and kissed his nose. At this point, you were basically in his lap.
âDo you want cuddles..?â
âYes! Thatâs exactly what I want! But Antonio keeps ruining it!â
His sudden outburst shocked you a little, making you jump. After you processed what he said, you smirked and ran your fingers down his arm, making him shiver.
âAre you.. jealous?â
Camilo immediately went red and pointed as if he was trying to accuse you of being jealous.
âI am not jealous! Iâm just annoyed, youâre my girlfriend not his!â
You giggled and lifted yourself on top of him, sitting in his lap.
âItâs fine if youâre jealous, we can just tell Antonio that we need to do chores, heâll leave us alone then. Iâm sure Dolores has time to play with him.â
Camilo was still blushing quite a bit, but he was now smiling instead of pouting.
âThank you, just donât fall for his tricks again! I canât go a week without being with you.â
You laughed. âIâll be more aware from now on, now lets get upstairs. We have a weeks worth of cuddling to catch up on.â
Now that was a proposal that Camilo could get behind.
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