#mama camila

[theaceofarrows]

Since it's now canon that Hunter was created as a toddler, I choose to believe that he has baby pictures somewhere out there in the BI. Weather, it was a nanny, a coven scout, or even a coven head that took them they exist.

One day, someone is going to stumble upon them? and Darius and Camila are going to be thrilled that they now have their kid's baby pictures and are going to make sure EVERYONE sees how cute he was

[trainzdraws]

Happy mothers day! I love my mom so much!

[starvember-moved]

roadtrip with the dunne family !!

it’s the end of summer, start of fall. camila and billy were invited back hom to Pittsburgh to visit their family. they weren't planning on taking daisy or karen, but daisy throws such a fit that they actually give in.

even karen got a little fussy the night they broke the news. she got real quiet and refused to talk to either of them — her little arms crossed over her chest with a pout on her face, her dragon stuffie clutched in her hands.

mama mila hates to see her babies so upset, and papa billy doesnt like it either. it's actually billys idea to bring the two — as stubborn as he is, karen and daisy are his kiddos, and he might be more wrapped than camila.

at bedtime, mama mila goes to tuck the kiddos into bed, and as she sits on the bed, billy comes in.

“oh, there's my favorite girls. are we all tuckered out from pouting? mhm, it seems that way, don't it, mama?”

and billy gives everyone, including cami, a kiss on their heads. he sits on the other side and says,

“guess what? ive got you two tickets. you're gonna come with me and mama to pittsburgh.”

all that hard work cami's done in calming daisy down is instantly reversed, which also gets karen excited.

a week later and two overlays later, billy decides the best course of action is to rent a car. he loads all their suitcases in the back and helps cami repack the kiddos carry ons so theyve got more fun things to do.

a few hours into the trip, billy realizes that maybe he shouldve waited the delays out.

karen's already gone through half of her sticker book even though both him and mama told her to use paper only. there's stickers all over the window and seat and a few on her pad of paper.

daisy keeps asking if theyre there yet, and being that theyre somewhere in the middle of the midwest and just left, billy accidentally snaps and tells her to ‘take a guess’

karen's babbling in the backseat immediately stops and daisy goes still as her eyes well up with tears. billy immediately feels awful, but there's not a lot he can do to remedy the situation.

camila turns and reaches into the back seat, shushing daisy before her whimpers turn into full cries.

‘it's okay, little duck, papa's just frustrated. you know how you feel icky sometimes? that's how papa's feeling. trying to keep you and ren safe so we can have fun.’

daisy grabs cami's hand and doesnt turn loose, and before she knows it, she's climbing into the backseat between her two kiddos.

‘i'll sit with you for a little bit, okay?’

and within five minutes, all three of them are asleep. cami's got both girls tucked under her arms, and the car is quiet.

billy decides there's really no need to rush the trip. theyre in the beautiful mountains with stretches of waterfalls and wildlife. while they sleep, billy finds a spot and pulls off. it's just outside a small town, and its almost dark anyways, so they'll have to stop.

he sets up a picnic with food he stopped and got food (a miracle no one woke up when he got out of the car).

“hey, girls. did you sleep good? ive got a surprise. come look.”

daisy perks up faster than camila and karen, and shes blearily trying to get out of the car. billy helps daisy unbuckle her seat belt while camila helps karen.

when they get out, theyre near a pretty waterfall and bill's got all sorts of stuff set up. karen’s sticker books, daisy's coloring books, cami's camera. even their stuffies are sitting on the blanket waiting for them.

“papa this s'nice.” daisy says, rubbing her eyes. she gives billy a huge hug. “i loves it!”

karen tugs on billy's shirt and shyly says ‘thank you, papa’

they sit together and have supper, and while the girls play and get out their pent up energy, cami tells billy she loves him.

“look how happy our girls are. theyre gonna need a bath — i think daisy might be eating the chalk. duckling, out of your mouth.”

“or papa's gonna put it up, okay? on the sidewalk, not your mouth.”

the drive to pittsburgh takes way longer than it probably should. they stop somewhere every night and have supper outside while karen and daisy play. then they go get a hotel and camila gets them ready for bed.

it’s almost a little sad when they get there, and karen asks billy one night if they can drive back home.

‘s'fun. no flying. we drive home, papa? please?’

and theres no way billy can say no. not when karen asks so sweetly. he kisses her head and tucks the covers under her

‘sure we can, monkey. we'll drive home.’

then daisy comes in and jumps into bed next to karen. billy kisses her head and tells her night night, before leaving cami to let them do their bedtime routine.

[cryingatwindermerepeaks]

Mama Camila Scenes <3

[spacech3rub]

Day 2 of Veek!!!:

Mama | Languages | Movie Night

(The Languages prompt was there because one, movies have languages, and two because of ✨food language✨ idk I did think of something deep about this or somethin)

[aew-regression-cove]

okay- I've been active quite a bit today so I apologize for another post but I finished watchin djats and will be insufferable about it, I was gonna wait and post this tomorrow but I have so many ideas that I cannot physically wait to space them out lol :3

anyways!!! Mama Camila!!! (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) I think she might be my favorite 😭🫶🏻

Tagging - @half-eclipse , @daisy-jonesss

ⓘ if you want to reblog, let me know and I'll decide to temporarily unlock the post or not <3

[ofowlsdinosaursanddragons]

HAPPY MOTHERS DAY TO ALL THE GOOD MOMS IN MEDIA!

[crimeronan]

hey. Hey. in this timeline.. did vee like. Ask to go to reality check summer camp. bc i truly cant IMAGINE camila going "hello my abused basilisk daughter who just came to this realm. you need to be less weird asap and i dont see any other solutions. therefore i am Sending You Away"

HOWEVER. i can completely imagine vee going "mom, please let me go to summer camp?? ooh yes this one!! why. cause it seems fun!! i kinda DO need a reality check anyway. i dont know much about this reality." which. poor mortified camila trying to figure out the best parenting solution here.

HONESTLY I HAVE BEEN THINKING THIS. like. why WOULD vee end up in a cabin 7 polycule when she had no reason to go to camp in the first place.....

and all i can think is that she was like "PLEAAAAASEEE..... THEY'LL TEACH ME TO ACT HUMAN :("

poor camila being like "mija, honey, you already pass Excellently as human. you're in no danger here" while vee is like "BUT... I COULD BE BETTER AT ITTTT :((("

[glyhpsrfvckincol]

If requests are open can I request Hunter x reader hcs in which his S/O is really sensitive to loud and sudden noises but also likes quieter calming noises (heartbeats, purring, wind/water, etc)

Thanks if you do! ^^

Sensitivity || Hunter Noceda

Synopsis - Hunter Noceda helping his sensitive hearing s/o.

Warnings - Mention of screaming. Mention of Mommy kink. Teasing.

Request are opened; headcanons only

↳ He understands to a certain degree. He doesn’t like people suddenly yelling.

↳ Hunter didn’t know that it was more than yelling that set you off though.

↳ He learned this when he dropped a pot in Camila’s kitchen. T_T

↳ He felt so bad.

↳ Just held you and apologised a few million times. Very quietly.

↳ Also, someone talking suddenly, specifically someone he didn’t know was there scares the wood bones out of him.

↳ Hunter gets flustered easily. Trust me, this is helpful.

↳ This makes his heart rate go faster.

↳ Just rest your head on his chest. He’ll become flushed, which would immediately increase his heart rate, slightly amplifying its sound and becoming even more calming.

↳ Will just fly you over the ocean on Flapjack. The sound of the water and the blowing wind. No talking, unless you instigate it first .

↳ Hunter also finds peace in these moments. Just you, him and FlapJack, who eventually becomes Waffles :(

↳ I just made myself sad, I’m so sorry😭

↳ In the human realm, he def would ask amity to burrow Ghost so you could hear her purrs. She agrees to this under one condition.

↳ She gets to tease Hunter. It only lasts 20 minutes because she gets bored.

↳ Hunter really hopes bird Chirps is a sound you like and that doesn’t overstimulate you.

↳ If rain is a good sound, he’ll just sit outside or by the window with you while you do whatever.

↳ Hunter will cover you’re ears while you sleep if you’re an incredibly light sleeper.

↳ Does anyone else hate the sounds of certain words? My friend speaks Cantonese and a particular sound bothers me. I don’t know why 😭

↳ And nails being dragged down chalk boards!

↳ Hunter will ask people to be quiet if there’s too much noise.

↳ “Luz, whatever game you’re playing, I KNOW for a fact it doesn’t need this much noise. Shut up!”

↳ Sassy siblings.

↳ If you like his voice {Lets be honest, who doesn’t?}, he’ll read you Cosmic Frontiers.

↳ With the book, The Good Witch Azura, he’d prefer Amity reading to you as Luz is very loud. Maybe he might read it to you.

↳ Listening to him learn Spanish I believe would be so calming. Like damn bro, it’s pronounced Mami, not mommy-

↳ Firm believer Hunter has a mommy kink.

↳ If time is set before Kings Tide, Hunter would tease you occasionally. Fucking hypocrite-

↳ But I digress, Hunter will always try to help you with your sensitive ears, just give the boy a bit of a direction.

[nottthemuse]

little!daisy x little!karen x mama!camila

summary: daisy's having a bad day. luckily, her mama knows just how to make her feel better.

content warnings: daisy's having a rough go of it and isn't in control of her emotions. one small mention of daisy trying to hit camila but mila reminds her to use her gentle hands.

word count: 1.2k

a/n: this is very self-indulgent lol

Camila can tell it’s going to be a rough day from the second she wakes Daisy up. Call it a gut feeling or a motherly instinct; either way, she knows that things are not going to go as smoothly as they typically do.

Daisy is usually cranky in the mornings, but today she is even more so. She whines into her pillow and pulls the duvet cover high over her head in protest when Camila tries to coax her out of the bed. Even the promise of pancakes with strawberries will not get her to budge. 

Sometimes Daisy has bad days like this and Camila knows that she’s not being difficult on purpose; her emotions are simply too big for her little mind to get a grip on, and as a result, she gets a bit grouchy. 

Camila sighs softly and pats the lump that is Daisy under the duvet. “Alright, sweetheart, you come out when you’re ready, okay? I’m gonna leave the door open and I’ll check on you every ten minutes or so. Take your time.”

Camila gives her one last soothing rub through the duvet before standing up and leaving the bedroom, keeping the door cracked open a few inches and the curtains pulled across. 

She pads across the hallway to Karen’s room, only to find the girl already wide awake, big brown eyes blinking up at Camila as she extends her arms, lips pulled into a pout. 

Camila smiles warmly and obliges, settling on the bottom of the bed and pulling Karen into her arms. “Hey, my little ‘Ren. We feeling extra small today?” Karen nods into the crook of Camila’s neck and she hums. “That’s okay, lovely. You be as little as you need to be, alright?”

Karen whimpers. “Mama.” 

Camila shushes her gently and rocks back and forth soothingly. “Shh, lovely. Mama’s here, okay?” They stay like that for a while until Karens whines morph into nothing. Camila sees her fingers inching closer to her mouth and she tsks disapprovingly. Her voice is gentle as she says, “Nuh-uh. Thats icky, ‘Ren. Do you want your paci?” 

Karen pouts— she’s always been fussy when she’s small— but nods her head, anyway. Camila pulls a pacifier out of her back pocket and carefully coaxes it into Karen’s mouth. She settles with something to keep her mouth busy, and Camila decides it’s safe to move. 

With Karen positioned on her hip, she stands, and goes back into the hallway. Karen babbles around her pacifier and Camila hums in acknowledgement as she peeks her head into Daisys room. Shes sitting up now, but there’s a stormy expression on her face, and Camila knows that it’s going to be a rough one for all involved. 

Camila keeps her voice soft as she speaks. “Come on, bubs. Lets get some food into that tummy, hm?” She extends her hand but Daisy doesn’t take it. 

Daisy huffs out a sigh that sounds more like a growl than anything else. “M not small, Mila.” Despite her protests, her voice is child-like, and her folded arms only further Camila’s suspicions. 

Camila hums non-committedly, but doesn’t call her out on it. Daisy’s always had a bit of a problem with admitting when shes small but she always confesses in the end. 

“Well, you don’t need to be feeling small to have some pancakes, do you?” Camila wonders with an arched brow. Karen grows fussy and she bounces her on her hip. “C’mon, honey. Let’s get some food, okay?” 

Daisy huffs again, but the temptation of food wins out against her stubborn streak and she drags herself to her feet. Camila moves out of the way and Daisy stomps past her, heading for the kitchen. 

Camila just shakes her head fondly. “Your sister’s in a bit of a mood today hm?” She murmurs and Karen babbles in what Camila assumes to be some form of agreement. She smooths the girl’s hair and moves for the kitchen, too. 

☆・・・★・・・・・★・・・☆

Despite Camila’s worries that there would be a fit over breakfast, it all passes smoothly. Daisy eats her pancakes (albeit begrudgingly) while Camila feeds Karen some crackers. 

She gives the girls an option of watching cartoons or playing with their toys while she cleans up from breakfast. Karen mumbles about her play piano, and Camila sets her on the carpet with it. 

No matter how grumpy Daisy is, she always wants to be next to Karen so she reluctantly sits down with her on the floor. 

Camila keeps an eye on the two girls as she tidies up around the kitchen. She turns her back for a split second, but a split second is all it takes for Daisy to start sobbing. 

Camila is on her in record time. She crouches down next to Daisy, and then Karen starts sobbing too, but Camila’s expecting that—— Karen is an empathetic crier when she’s small. 

“Oh, my babies,” Camila murmurs. She smooths a hand down Karen’s back and moves for Daisy, but is only met with a hand trying to slap her. Cami lets out a disapproving noise and fixes Daisy with a soft but firm look. “Bubs, I know you’re upset, but you are not allowed to hit. Gentle hands, remember?”

Daisy sobs harder and curls in on herself. 

Camila’s heart aches. “Hey, bubs, you’re not in trouble, okay? We just need to remember to use our words and our gentle hands when we’re frustrated or sad, that’s all.” 

She inches closer and once she’s sure Daisy isn’t going to lash out again, she tugs her closer. Daisy goes willingly, and buries her face into Camila’s blouse, breathing in the familiar scent of lavender. 

Camila hums a lullaby until Daisy’s sobs fizzle out to sniffles. Karen seems to settle, too, and wriggles out of Camila’s grip, going back to sucking her paci and playing with her mini-piano. 

Camila uses both arms to cradle Daisy close to her chest, and smooths a hand down her back. “Do you want to talk about it, sweetheart?” 

“‘Ren wouldn’t share,” Daisy hiccups out. 

Camila rests her chin against the top of Daisy’s head. “Did you want a turn with the piano, too?” Daisy nods and sniffles pitifully. “Oh, bubs. Did you ask or did you try to take?” 

Daisy hesitates. “Take.”

Camila had a fair idea that was what had happened, anyway. Daisy had a habit of being… assertive, lets say, when she was small. “‘Ren is feeling quite little today, bubs. She mightn’t have understood what you were asking.”

“But that doesn’t mean she shouldn’t have shared!” Daisy cries. 

“No, it doesn’t,” Camila agrees. “But ‘Ren is littler than you, remember, bubs?” She pauses. “I’ll set a timer and you can take turns, how does that sound?”

Daisy nods and they sit in comfortable silence until she’s calm. “Mila.”

“Yeah, baby?”

“I feel small,” she sniffles. 

Camila smiles to herself. Well, that figures. “That’s okay, baby. You be as small as you need, okay? Thank you for telling me.”

Daisy nods. “M sorry. For not using gentle hands.”

Camila smiles again. “Thank you for apologising, baby.” 

“Are you mad?”

“No. I’m not mad. Not at all. You’ve said sorry, and we move on after that, remember?” Daisy nods into Camila’s chest again. “I have an idea.”

Daisy perks up at that and sits up straighter so she can see Camila’s face. “What’s idea, Mila?” 

Camila’s expression is soft as she smooths a hand up and down the length of Daisy’s back. “Why dont you and ‘Ren and I do some crafts later on today?” 

“Glitter glue?” Daisy’s eyes shine with excitement. 

“Glitter glue.” Camila confirms. “And then we can watch Sesame Street. Okay?”

“I wants stickers too.”

[serialadoptersbracket]

Round 2, Match 60: Camila Noceda vs. QSMP!Philza

Submitted kids:

Camila Noceda: Vee, Willow Park, Amity Blight, Gus Porter and Hunter (ex-)Wittebane

QSMP!Philza: Tallulah and Chayanne

Propaganda under the cut!

Camila Noceda:

1. “She found out a shapeshifter had been posing as her daughter and instead of turning on said shapeshifter she instead beat the hell out of the guy holding the shapeshifter captive. And kept the shapeshifter. Like any true mother.

She’s a Star Trek fan. She wears a pride pin. She’s a single mother. She’s a queen and an icon and we all love her very much”

2. “She fucking adopted all of these children as soon as Luz brought them from the demon realm, and has taken them all under her wing like a true mother.”

3. “Sadly, she doesn't appear much in the series (especially because of the shortened season 3) but she's such a good mom.

I hope she gets another submission, cause as I said in my Eda propaganda I don't remember much from the later seasons, besides general plot points, so I don't have any scenes to point out.

Though basically every scene of them all together is on the first episode of season 3, "Thanks To Them". Also, there's MoringMark's comics that I and half the fandom treat as 100% canon.”

4. “Need I elaborate? Her daughter shows up after several months missing with 4 traumatized teenagers in tow, and she's kind of just like "welp, guess I have 4 more kids now." absolute icon.)

QSMP!Philza:

“He has one government assigned adoptive child (Chayanne) and then adopted his biological son’s government assigned adoptive child too and keeps being assigned dad-coded for various other characters”

[theaceofarrows]

[trainzdraws]

This instalment of the feeding tube au is straight after the comic. It's right before Hunter is being discharged from hospital

Description: camila pays attention as a doctor teaches her how to operate Hunter's pump as hunter sits and watches the adults talk to one another

[halfarchived]

˙✧˖°📷 ༘ ⋆｡˚ cg!camila dunne moodboard

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“doesn’t matter, i want you here” ♡

[cryingatwindermerepeaks]

Little!Daisy and Mama!Camila - Fussy

Little Daisy is feeling tired and fussy but Mama Cami helps soothe her !!

For @half-eclipse who is baby daisy and mama cami’s biggest supporter in the world!!

Tw: tantrums, smoking mentioned, somewhat violent stimming, I’m typing this while half a sleep so the editing here is really bad

Word count: 1009

The studio was uncharacteristically quiet. Camila had brought lunch for the band, a beef and rosemary pie. They were incapable of remembering to take breaks so it was strange not to hear some sort of racket coming from the recording room. She let herself in, leaving her pie on the closest empty stool. Billy was fiddling with the tuning of his guitar with a sour look on his face. Karen and Graham were on the couch laughing about god knows what. Warren and Eddie were having a hushed conversation in the far corner. Camila noticed almost immediately that Daisy wasn’t there.

Karen spotted her first, her face lighting up when she saw her friend enter the room. Before anyone could great Camila she cut in, “Where’s Daisy?” The only reason she could think that Daisy wasn��t there was that she’d either gotten in a fight with Billy or she was somewhere unsafe. Neither sat well with Camila.

“In her car,” Billy huffed.

“She said she was going for a smoke like 40 minutes ago but she’s refused to come back in,” Karen explained. Camila frowned, rubbing frustratedly at her forehead.

“Right. This is what we’re gonna do. You guys are going to eat something, with a glass of water. I’m going to get Daisy. And next time, you don’t leave a child alone in the car.” She instructed, turning on her heel and leaving the room. She was frustrated, a little bit at the band for leaving Daisy to ruminate with whatever was going on in her head, and a little bit with Daisy who knew how short of a deadline they were working on to finish the album. Still, she kept her composure as she knocked on the passenger window of Daisy’s car. The car was running but Daisy was in the passenger side, feet curled up on the seat, thumb in her mouth. When she heard the knock on the window Daisy jolted up quickly, with eyes like a startled deer she pulled her thumb from her mouth. When she saw it was Camila she relaxed instantly and wound down the window.

“Hi,” she mumbled around her thumb that had already returned to her mouth.

“That’s icky,” Camila tutted gently, guiding Daisy’s hand away from her mouth. She untucked Daisy’s chew necklace from her shirt and offered that instead. “What’re you doing out here?” Daisy just shrugged. “Are you going back in?” Daisy huffed, her eyebrows knitting together in frustration.

“Don’t wanna,” she whined, stomping her feet on the bottom of the car. Camila frowned in confusion. Daisy loved the studio. It didn’t matter if she was big or little Daisy always loved being in the studio. Camila circled around to the other side of the car, slipping into the drivers seat.

“Daisy, why don’t you want to go inside?” Camila asked gently. Daisy turned her head away, slumping down in her seat. “Bebè,” Camila cooed. She gently traced her finger along Daisy’s shoulder. “Talk to me.” Daisy sniffled and shook her head. Camila sighed, rubbing her temples with frustration. She could see the exhaustion in Daisy’s body, explaining all the fussing. “Daisy,” she urged gently. Daisy glanced at Camila, tears of frustration blooming in her eyes. She whined, stomping her feet again and grunting with frustration. All her emotions were bubbling up inside of her like boiling water. She began pounding her fists against her knees, expelling some of her pent up frustration. “Hey, duckling, no.” Camila held her hands over Daisy’s knees, grabbing her fists and holding them still. Daisy sighed, dropping back down against the chair and scrunching her eyes closed. “Come here little bug,” Camila cooed gently.

Daisy crawled over the middle of the two seats to get to Camila’s lap. It was a tight fit, her legs hanging over onto the passenger seat and her back against the door. She pressed her head into Camila’s shoulder. Camila gently rubbed circles on Daisy’s back. “I know you’re frustrated right now but I need you to use your words and tell me what’s going on.” Daisy deflated, fiddling with her necklace.

“Don’t wan’ work,” she pouted.

“You don’t have to work,” Camila explained. “But you can’t stay in the car either.” Daisy couldn’t help the huff of upset which came. The thought of going in the studio was exhausting. She knew they had to finish the album soon and she felt awful that she couldn’t help but she was exhausted and small and she just wanted to go home. Camila hushed her gently, bouncing her knee soothingly. “You look tired, have you been sleeping duckling?” Daisy shook her head, no. Camila nodded in understanding, holding Daisy in her arms. She could feel the tensions leave Daisy’s body until she was slumped peacefully against Camila’s shoulder.

“How about this sweet girl, we go inside and have some lunch then you can come home with me?” Camila suggested. Daisy nodded eagerly. If she could go home with Camila she could play with her toys and maybe even watch cartoons! “We’ll have a nap,” Camila added. Daisy huffed. “Baby,” Camila warned. Daisy sighed. Maybe having a nap wouldn’t be so bad.

“We can has nap,” Daisy mumbled.

“Thank you little bug.”

Camila took Daisy inside and they ate lunch together, the rest of the band had dispersed but Karen hung back to eat with them. “Do you want to come home with us too, Karen?” It really didn’t seem like the band would get much done for the rest of the day. Karen declined the invitation, opting to mess around with Graham and a new piece of music they’d been tinkering with instead.

Daisy had gotten a bit fussy when they’d arrived home, fighting off sleep as desperately as she could. However as soon as Camila turned on the record player and cuddled up with her in bed Daisy was calm. She had all her stuffed animals bundled in her arms and she was in Camila’s. The world suddenly felt very still and Daisy let a peaceful sleep take over her.

[angele-midnight]

Proof that Camila is still Hunter’s mama: the fact it’s obvious she helped him get ready for Grom

If Darius had been there he wouldn’t’ve let him out of the house in that