#ecanto x reader

[your-girl-mj]

When you didn't say I love you back pt.2 [Madrigals x gn!reader]

Summary: Dolores, and Carlos reaction to you not saying I love you back.

Warning: some are kinda angsty, but idk

Note: WHAHAHAHA THE DATE IS KILLING ME

Created: February 19, 2022

Published: February 25, 2023

— DOLORES is someone who is hard to prank, considering that she hears everything, and constantly alert just in case someone needs help.

Any suprise made for her, are all failure. The super-hearing lied about having no clue, but admit it to you after the party since she doesn't want anyone's efforts go to waste.

You made a deal with Camilo, which is written on paper so Dolores can't hear it. You need to trick your beloved, any trick that will make her off guard and you need to do it by the end of the week, or you'll have to give him all the food he wants for a month. If you win, he'll make sure to help you buy the earmuffs, for girlfriend's incoming birthday.

It's challenging since she can hear your steps, breathing, as well as heartbeat. You need to be calm and collected to be able to do it.

Taking your tiple with you—you rush to the la casa Madrigal. You took off your slippers and put on another pair of soft ones, so your steps are quiet enough to make Dolores comfortable. You use your finger to tap against her door instead of knocking with knuckles is a habit you made yourself for your significant other.

You might not know it, but the super-hearing appreciate all the small things you made for her. "Hermosa, Good to see you!" You greeted once you opened the door, revealing the girl of your dreams sitting by her cello, turning away from the intrument, her lips formed into a smile.

"About time you show up," you giggled at her words, peeking at her lips, before taking sit at a nearby stool.

"I discovered this melody last night, do you wanna hear it? Only if you want to of course!" The softness of you voice is enough to make Dolores melt on the spot.

"Sure, I'd love to! Your music is always amazing." It's not a suprise that Dolores loves music, she always has ever since she's a child. She loves hearing all kinds of it, that was until she received her gift. Everything change from then on, before she met you.

"You already heard it last night, didn't you?" Playfully rolling your eyes when she let out a squeak, knowing that she already got caught. "It's fine, did it let you sleep though?"

"It did, thank goodness for that! Last night is very loud, especially those married couples..." lightly giggling at her statement, you move your fingers to the strings and stroke. Grimacing at the off tone.

"My sister might have played with this earlier," you adjust the strings, as Dolores waited patiently, scooching near while watching you with her big adorable eyes, and a warm smile at her face.

As you work, your mind caught something you thought could work as prank. While thinking of how the plan will work, you're focusing of relaxing your breathing and heartbeat, you know she'll find out you're messing with her once you did that trick.

"And done!" You exclaimed, stroking it once again satisfied by musical sounds it produces. "I'm doing to get some water downstairs, do you need anything, amor?" You stood up, grabbing the emtpy glass cups by the shelves, that you assume she forgot to bring down.

"A water will be fine as well," she respond, turning around to play with her cello once again, "careful walking with those glass, love you."

"I will!" You mentally give yourself a pat on the back when you heard her squeak once again. Focusing at your heartbeat and breathing, you successfully grab two glass of water, sipping a bit of it, before going back to a Dolores suspiciously giving you a side glace. "Here you go, mi vida. Now where were we?"

Throughout the time, you can feel the brunette's eyes on you. You ignored her stares— you know that she's waiting. Your heart pump faster as her stare is turning into a glare. You can feel yourself sweating, but need to keep calm. This is your only chance to buy those earmuffs, and you're not gonna let it slide.

Time past like blink of an eye, as you say goodbye at your significant other. "Today was great, mi vida. See you tomorrow, alright?" You say your farewell, locking your lips with her plump ones, smiling in contentment. Her arms snake over your shoulders, and pull you in for more, you didn't expect her to pull you deeper into it, but didn't complain.

You're the one to pull away from it because of the lack of oxygen your lungs are begging to have. No words exchanged as you and the brunette stared into one another, breathing heavily.

Dolores was the first one to break the silence, "see you tomorrow, te amo [name]," her slender fingers run to your hair, you beam at her sweet affection. You almost said it back if it aren't for your eagle-like eyes, spotting two of her siblings by the balcony.

Camilo's hand covering Antonio's eyes, the little one complaining about what's happening, while the teen made a silent gagging expression at the two of you.

Oh right, the prank. "Don't acknowledge them, it's his fault for spying," the super-hearing dismissed her brothers, taking note to herself to hit him later, for ruining your romantic moment.

Chuckling at her words, you continued with your plan, "I know, I gotta go now, bye lori." Peeking at her cheek, you turned around to go home, and tell the shape-shifter about you successful pla- "oooww, ow, ow, ow!" You exclaimed as the girl of your dreams pinch your ear, pulling you to face her.

"You're forgetting something." She reminded, softly patting you cheeks. Her brows knitted together, she knows and Camilo blew it for you. You're not gonna give up though.

"Oh, of course!" You replied, peaking her at the lips, before turning back and trying to run off, but you're not fast enough.

The super-hearing caught you by the back of your collar. Pulling you back, "you're not leaving until you say it, and we both know I know about your little tricks. So, stop with the playing, [nickname]."

Defeated, you whine bit. You were close, if only Camilo didn't show up, she won't know. "I'm sorry, I have to do it! Love you, 'Lores."

"Love you too, but I have to say, you're good."

"Learned from the master!"

— It was a scary experience to you that last time you prank CARLOS. He almost killed Camilo thinking it was him, you never dared to do it again. Though, today is different, you'll do it again but a prank that is something that will made him think what he did wrong, well in fact he did.

Carlos forgot your birthday, for the rest of the day you've been thinking he's planning a surprise for you. But no, the whole day he's acting as if it's any other one, doing his usual things that he do daily.

You two have been together for few months, you know when his birthday is, so how come he doesn't know yours? You two talked about it that's why you know when his was, did he forgot yours? Or didn't check the date? Maybe.

You were reading a book by your desk near the window when a shadow sudden block the light from the sun. Carlos sat near you more on the window in front of you, reading along the words from the literature, you didn't acknowledge his presence and continue with you activity.

The boy in maroon frown, usually you've notice him and give him your sweet cheek kisses before talking about your day.

"Hey," Carlos called out, popping to the chair beside you not after turning it around so the back rest is in front of him.

"Hi Carlito," you greeted, not giving him any attention as you flip another page. The troublemaker waited for another word from you, but is met with silence.

"Why Aren't you talking? Speak to me." He requested, more like demanded. He's not used to this routine, he's not used to your silence, he's not used to you ignoring him.

No one ignores him.

"Hmm?" That was the last straw for him. taking the book from you, he successfully gain your attention that he's unconsciously craving. "Give it back,"

With an eye roll, he stated. "Oh, now I've got you to notice me. I feel loved." Said Carlos, sarcasm lingering in his voice. The book just above his head.

"Quit playing around, just give it back." As much as you want to mess with your lover, he needs to know you're mad at him. The problem about that is; he never takes things seriously.

The troublemaker's heart dropped when you turned around and fix your desk, ignoring him, he'll never admit that it hurts him. He's too spoiled with your affection that he doesn't know what to do when you ignore him.

The troublemaker is taken aback, but didn't show it. Hiding it behind in a raised brow, making it look like he's questioning your odd behavior; a part of him does though.

He knew he made a mistake, but kept denying it. What did he even do anyway?

Ignoring your words, he continued, "What's so special about this anyway? You've already read this a thousand times."

"But I just got to my favorite part!"

"You'll get it back when you get it back." You don't know how much he wants to peak on your pouty lips. Placing the book on the highest place he could find in your room, before leaning into nothing so he could fall onto your bed. You just stared at him as he made himself comfortable, you really don't know how this would end. "Why are still standing there? C'mere."

But his heart went back to besting animatedly when you came to his side once you put everything neatly on your desk. Though it irked him when you cuddle by his side with a gap between you two and your back is facing him. "What shit are you pulling?"

"What do you mean?" You know he doesn't like swearing in front of you, but when it comes, you know he's very much pissed off.

"[Name], there's a fucking gap between us, and you're telling me you don't know what I mean?" He cussed, pulling you deeply into him your back hitting his chest. The troublemaker buried his face in your neck, hot breath came in contact with your skin. "If I did something, say it. I'm no fortune-teller."

Neither of you said anything afterwards, he let you draw small shapes on his hands as well as arms. He gave you time to process your words before saying it to him, which is mostly unlike him. Carlos gave you small pecks as a sign of affection with a bit of rue. He wants to know what he did, he not good at being aware if his tease can be turned into insults.

"My birthday." You mumbled, snuggling deeper in his arms.

"Your what?"

"My birthday, you forgot my birthday..."

"Oh." He paused, realisation hit him like a brick. his mind bring him back to that same day, you weren't your usual self. you're enthusiastic about something that day, but as the day pass by he notice you became gloomy by every second. though, he only thought you were tired. "Sorry- what... how can i make it up to you?"

Thinking of what you want was something harder than you expected, "I don't really know. You can think of something."

The boy hummed in thought, his arms feel goosebumps as your fingers trail across it, writing the words love you repeatedly but of course he doesn't need to know that. and idea struck you. "I out of ideas, but—" he sighed, though it sounded with guilt as well as embarrassment, "I'm sorry, i can come up with something tomorrow. i won't forget it this time."

there are rare times where carlos would apologise, he delivered his sorry in a lazy tone, yet he means it all.

"it's alright, it was childish of me to do that." you smiled at him, carlos stared at you, analysing your features before he spoke again, loosing his trace.

"yea, you were an idiot." he yelp as you pinch his arm that you were just caressing a second ago.

your laugh has a nice ring in his ears, he erupt a low chuckle with you. he buries his face into your neck, your fragrance gives him comfort that he can't describe with words. "i love you, i'm sorry."

"i know, it's okay." and there it begins. mischievous creept up to your face, but he shows no signs of confusion.

carlos then again sound his thoughts, thinking you only respond to his sorry. "i love you, [name]." his voice is soft, and full of sincerity. making you melt of the spot. moments like this are something to cherish with him forever.

but sometimes he will get the taste of his own medicine. "i know." you replied, you felt giddy yet you pretend to doze off to slumber as you feel his arms tight around you.

"te amo, mi vida." his voice is firm yet gentle, as if demanding and begging for you to say it back. you can feel his breath by your neck

"mhm." is what he received. you wanna play like that?

chop.

"ack-!" you yelp, as he bit you by your shoulder. "why did you do that for?" looking back at him, trying to escape his grasp.

carlos kissed where he had bit you, before demanding "say it back."

"say what back?"

"i love you, say it back. right now. do it."

"carlito, i just want sleep."

"no you're not sleeping until— hey!" he exclaim, you hid under your blanket cutting him off. a huge smile is plastered on your face.

that gleam however, is wipped off when you feel a heavy body on top of you. crushing you. "you're heavyyy, off!"

"say i love you too, then I'll get off."

"no!"

"why not? i know you love me, say it back."

you emerged from you blanket, looking at him with a frown. "carlitooo" you whined as you try to push him off.

"amoooor" he mocked, inching his face closer to you. peaking at your lips, a smirk breaking into his face as he pulled away. "i love you."

pursed your lips together, your try not to break into how he kept his gaze at you. with a heavy sigh as well as an eye roll. you finally said it back, "i love you too."

"there you go," kissing you again, before he get off of you, bringing you body to his embrace. cuddling into your sheetings. "it wasn't so hard, was it?"

"it was challenging." he breathes a laugh at your reply.

"I'll take you on a date tomorrow, rest for now. idiot."

[tabathastan]

Fanfic where reader is bruno’s wife and she helps her niece Mirabel, But reader also has kids of her own with Bruno?

[camilxsruana]

Y'all: I watch Encanto for the plot

The plot:

[stawberryblood]

Imagine Camilo calls his s/o "mi rayito de sol"(my little Sunshine)

OK MY FRICKING LORD THAT IS SO CUTE SO HERE

i can see him making cute nickname like that involving sun or sunshine cause your his sunshine

i can see him calling you it alot in the morning

if you blush alot because of that he will call you that even more just to tease you

just like is dad i feel like he is big on giving nicknames for his S/O

he love calling you stuff that are related to light cause to him your his sun <3

AH SORRY IT WAS SHORT BTW I DID NOT KNOW THAT TILL NOW I ONLY HAVE A 75 IN SPAISH

[sleepy-creator]

Bruno: Okay I know I've been gone for a hot minute-

Y/N: YOU WERE GONE FOR TEN YEARS!

Bruno: Time is just a concept made up to sell clocks

[philosophical-goon]

📦 𝘼 𝙋𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙖𝙜𝙚 📦

𝘊𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘰 𝘹 𝘢𝘧𝘢𝘣 (𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩)

𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘴𝘵, 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧.

𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 2 | 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵 1

(𝙎𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙨𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜!!)

You were walking back to the stall (?) you had gotten the chocolates from to return them, or at least made it look like that's what you were doing. 

Camilo had been following you, shapeshifting into other people, thinking you wouldn't notice. 

You did. 

Earlier, you had caught him staring at you through the window of the house, so you decided to use his attention to get him to talk to you. 

You still didn't understand why he wouldn't talk to you.

You sighed loudly.

"Guess I'll have to take these chocolates back since Camilo didn't want them." You drew out the last part of your sentence, taunting him.

Camilo froze in his spot.

He didn't want you to return them. 

You had bought them for him. 

Stupid bet. 

He continued to follow you, much to your dismay.

You weren't actually going to return them; you just wanted it to look like it.

He was unintentionally ruining your plan.

Shit.

At this point, you had had enough of his stupid antics and were done with this whole thing.

You swiftly turned around and locked eyes with the male, making him stop in his tracks. 

"Alright Camilo, I'm done with this!" You marched up to him and grabbed the collar of his ruana, letting out a puff of air. 

Camilo put his hands up and tried his best to talk and explain, but he ended up just kind of stuttering and pointing. 

You started, "If you don't like chocolate, just say that! Or if you don't like me anymore, just tell me! Cami, what is wrong? Why won't you talk to me? " Your grip loosened on his ruana, and your eyes bubbled with tears at the corners. 

Camilo had messed up.

Big time.

He made you cry.

"Oh, no. No, no my little Princesa, I love chocolate and I love you, I'm so sorry, this whole thing was so stupid– why did I- never mind, I'm so sorry, let's go home. " Camilo hugged you to his chest, peppering your head in kisses as he ran his hand up and down your back in a soothing motion. 

"Wait, w-what?" 

Camilo sighed,

"I made a bet with Dolores that I could—I could ignore you. Well, not ignore you, more like not talk to you the entire day and avoid you."

"So ignore?" you deadpanned.

"..Yeah." He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck.

"You idiot." You smiled up at him lopsidedly.

"I know, I know." 

You handed him the chocolates and he smiled. 

“Thanks, Princesa.”

“Anytime, Príncipe.”

I am SO sorry this took me so long to do! I am terribly sorry about this but it’s not summer for me so I can write as much as I want!! Love Ya ❤️

🚫𝘿𝙊 𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙍𝙀𝙋𝙊𝙎𝙏🚫

[voidpers0n]

Hihiiiiiii may I request a matchup?

I am a Filipino, minor, female and straight ally, I am 5’1, I have short black hair with some yellow dye, dark brown eyes and on the chubbier side, I am known as the Mom in my friend group cause I usually keep them in line, I am a introvert who doesn’t rlly talk much but I get more chatty and clingy when you get to know me, I am also very much a crybaby, I cry anything cause I am rlly sensitive- I have a pet male dog named Ziggy, I dont have many hobbies, I just like reading and listening to music, I am a pretty bad liar when ppl try to get info out cause I usually stay quiet and stutter, I get scared easily so I dont like it when I watch horror movies or someone pranks me, I just hate it- but I am just too forgiving and nice for me to be mad at them as people say about me-

Hope this isn’t too muchhhh

I match you with.....

Bruno Madrigal

I feel like his type is someone who's motherly

So you being the Mom friend works perfectly for him

The more talkative you get around him,the more he falls in love with you.

So you say you're a bit chubby? Thats great! Good for hugs! This man is touchstarved as hell,wich is probably understandable due to the fact he literally lived in the walls for years

He may not be the strongest but if anyone hurts you he will try and fight them (even if it means he gets hurt)

He'll try not to say anything that might hurt ur feelings

He comforts you when you cry

Both of you are pretty clingy so hugs and cuddles are pretty common in ur relationship

[potatos-library]

Im looking out for this story dont know how to bookmark. Story in Ao3 xD i have been smitten by bruno madrigal!

[camilxsruana]

Head empty, no thoughts, just baby Camilo.

[camilxsruana]

Mariano: I love you.

Isabela: wrong number.

Mariano: you're sitting right here.

Isabela: wrong adress.

Mariano: wait, wha-

Isabela: please leave a message after the tone. Beep.

[supernaturalgirl20]

Thank you so much 😊🥰

heyy!!! so, I saw that your requests were open and wanted to know if you would be okay with writing something for Frankie!

I was watching Encanto again and something crossed my mind. maybe reader works for Frankie babysitting his daughter and they find the movie one day and Frankies daughter can’t stop watching it ( cause it’s a great movie duh ) and the reader just loves it too! so, one day Frankie comes home earlier and sees them singing and dancing to the first song of the movie ( The Family Madrigal ) and just starts watching with them? maybe reader could point out that she thinks that abuelo Pedro looks a lot like Frankie too?

hope it gives you inspiration!! if it doesn’t that’s okay!!! I love your work!!! hope you have a great day!!!!

Yes 🙌 I am loving this 🥰 can you imagine Frankie joining in 🥺 anyway thank you for your request hope you enjoy 😊

It ends with us

Warnings: Fluff, mutual pining, sexual tension.

Click Keep Reading only if you have read the warnings and understand that they may not be complete to avoid listing spoilers. As AO3 says ‘creator chooses not to use warnings’.

Frankie rushed around trying to gather his things as you watched smiling. He’d called in a panic. Work needed him to take a tour out today, someone had rung in sick. He apologised profusely but you didn’t mind. Reassured him as such. A glint caught your eyes and you grabbed his keys jingling them in your hands. “Looking for these?” He stripped his frantic search and smiled brightly at you. “You are a lifesaver. Literally. Are you sure I didn’t interrupt plans?”

“Frankie it’s ok, honestly. I was only going to head to the bookstore and chill. Now go before you're late.” Walking towards you he almost leans in to kiss your soft lips when he realises what he’s doing. “Isabella, mi sol. Be good for Y/N and I’ll see you later ok?”

“Si papa.”

Closing the door you turn to face a very excited little girl. “So little miss! What are our plans today then?”

“I wanna watch Encanto. Please please please!” You laugh at her excitement. “Ok, but first let’s cook dinner for papa and then get some snacks. Sound good?”

“Yes yes yes.” You’ve been babysitting for Frankie for almost a year now and you love Isabella like a daughter. She is such a beautiful soul and she looks so much like her papa. You also love him too but that’s another story. You’d made Frankie’s favourite, empanadas. His mom had given you the recipe and you cook them once in a while.

“Y/N come on….I wanna watch it now.” You laugh as you grab some popcorn and make your way into the sitting room. “Ok ok calm down little miss.”

Frankie finishes the tour early and rushes to get back home. He hates calling you like this. Last minute. You were always picking up the pieces for him. His light in the dark. Isabella loved you. He did too really but he couldn’t get involved. It wouldn’t be fair to Bella if things didn’t work out. Pulling up at the house he opens the door and is greeted by loud music coming from the sitting room. He’s intrigued now so trying not to make too much noise he sneaks over and his heart melts at the sight before him. There you are dancing away with his daughter singing along to the song from Encanto. All doubts about his feelings for you are gone. Seeing you dancing and singing with his little girl has his heart swelling. Isabella has never looked so happy. Butterflies erupt in his stomach. His heart beats a little faster. This is what he wants to come home to everyday. Everyday for the rest of his life he wants you, you and his daughter and maybe a kid of your own. He leans against the door silently watching you both.

“My tía Pepa

Her mood affects the weather

When she's unhappy

Well, the temperature gets weird

My tío Bruno

We don’t talk about Bruno!”

When the song is over you both laugh and you lift her up and twirl her around. That’s when you notice him. Leaning against the doorframe a loving smile on his face, soft brown eyes taking in the sight before him. “Hey! When did you get home?”

“Oh about ten minutes ago. Having fun?” He says in a teasing tone.

“We had great fun, didn’t we, little miss?”

“Yeah papa, we had so much fun.”

“Why don’t you come join us?”

“Oh no I’m gonna go get a shower.” He moves off the frame and turns to leave but you’ve grabbed his arm and are pulling him along behind you. “Come on, it'll be fun.”

“I don’t know the words.”

“We’ll teach you won’t we?”

“Yeah papa it’s easy.”

You stood staring at him and he began to feel a little self conscious under your gaze. “Isabella, don’t you think your papa looks a lot like abuelo pedro?”

His daughter turns to look at him and an intense gaze sets upon him. “He does! Papa you look like abuelo pedro.”

“I look like an old man?!”

“No he’s not old. He’s very young and handsome. Sad though he dies young.”

You're busy trying to find the clip of Pedro, too busy to notice that Frankie had gone still. Do you think he’s handsome?

“There we are. He looks just like you. I should call up Disney and tell them if they ever do a live action version that we have their guy right here.” He’s blushing now. You don’t notice as you start to sing again. Some songs about Bruno. He finally gives in and starts singing too.

A little while later you are all sat on the couch, Bella is fast asleep beside you. Frankie has his arm thrown over the back of the couch, fingers running along your shoulder. You could get used to this. That little voice inside tells you otherwise. Frankie doesn’t want you. Not like that. You stare down at the beautiful little girl asleep beside you, fingers running through her hair.

“I should get going.” The words leave your lips but you remain seated beside him. His heart flutters. This is his chance. His chance to let you know how he feels. Man up Frankie.

“You could stay.” He waits with bated breath. Hoping he hasn’t ruined everything. “Do you want me to?” You look at him now, hope in your eyes. Hope that you aren’t reading this wrong. He starts to lean in. His eyes flick between yours and your lips. He’s so close. His breath is hot against you.

“Yes.” He whispers. He leans in the rest of the way. Your lips meet in a soft kiss, careful not to wake Bella. “I think I’d like that.”

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[camilxsruana]

Mirabel: Can I tell you a secret?

Dolores: I wouldn't recommend it, no.

[camilxsruana]

Proud big bro <3

He's so cute 😭

[stawberryblood]

CAMILO x SHY READER

( in this the reader never rlly talks and they kinda act like komi from komi can communicate)

Camilo was walking around town helping people as he go

then he stoped an unfamilar face.

wondering if there new and wanting to say hi he ran up to them

camilo wanted to talk to reader but they just jumped from being scared by a new person then reader ran of to only god know where

later that day he saw reader later that day planting something in there backyard

camilo quickly ran over to reader and tried to talk to them..and

camilo: OH HEY uh i have not seen you in town before are you new

reader: ...*scared*

camilo: uh ok. What is your name then im camilo

reader: *gets a piece of paper*

reader starts to right something on the piece of paper while camilo sits there and looks confused

reader hold up the paper and it says { my name it Y/N L/N}

and then reader run into her house

camilo walks back to his house snappng is figures and repeating in his head Y/N L/N

( I MAY MAKE MORE ^_^

[voidpers0n]

I would like an Encanto match up please

Hi my name is rex, i’m queer and use they/them pronouns and i’m 15. And i would prefer someone not over the age of 18 plz.

have like a caramel colored skin-tone and im 5’3 (short king). Rn i have a purple-pink short mullet and i have pretty curly hair(the ethnic popped off hehe), im pretty chubby but i have an hourglass shape, im pretty busty(im a fuckin k bro😭) and thicc thighs(thicc thighs save lives, sorry i’ll stop). I dress pretty alternative but i cant just choose one subculture tho, i wear a lot of heavy eye makeup. I could say i dress kinda “showy” but thats kinda what only fits me, but also who gives a fuck.

Im a libra sun, scropio moon, and gemini rising. This means that im a pretty social person and always wanna hang out with friends and just have fun, but moon in scropio makes my emotions rlly haywire and kinda boosts any sorta negative emotion. I really like making people laugh, it makes me feel helpful, but im also good at being to mother figure for people.

My hobbies include art (painting, drawing), sleeping (because i stay up mad late😭✌🏽), reading comics, Marvel and D.C superheroes, and super villains, cartoons, and anime/manga.

My favorite music genre’s are rock, alternative, emo, rap, and a little bit if indie music.

Personality: funny, sarcastic, creative, kind, inappropriate and the right times. Like im not gonna pull out a dick joke in front of your family

I match you with....

Camilo Madrigal

He loves that you like making people laugh

He also loves ur hair,idk I just feel like he's the type of guy to have a preference for dyed hair.

This mf will use ur thighs as pillows,I don't make the rules.

Camilo would deffo ask you to put make up on him

He'd probably look good in it too

Your kindness is the first thing he noticed about you

Camilo likes that you just wanna have fun,sometimes he feels like everyone is too serious.

Will probably read comics with you

he absolutely ADORES your style,he thinks its really cool

Overall,you guys are the fun couple.

Kinda like........you know those 2 relatives you have who's like,really fun and chaotic? Yeah you guys are like that.