(REQUESTS CLOSED) a bunch of Encanto x reader one shots
will include x reader one shots for:
Mirabel,
Camilo,
Luisa,
Dolores,
Isabela,
Bruno,
Julieta,
Pepa
(no smut)
most will be gender neutral unless you ask a specific reader gender
(HIGHEST RANKIN...
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Pairings: sick!Camilo x g/n!reader
Warnings: none that I can think of, just Camilo just being adorable and clingy
Request: voidpers0n (tumblr)
There was no simpler way to put it.
Camilo Madrigal could be a bit of a baby whenever he was sick.
Always needing attention, hugs and reassurance. And to be fed.
Unfortunately, there was no Madrigal in the Casita willing to put up with baby Camilo, all claiming that they were too busy to babysit him.
Luckily, Camilo had his super supportive and loyal partner who would always be happy to take care of him.
"Seriously?" they sighed at the sight of the tired, and runny nosed Camilo.
"Yes, seriously," he replied a pout on his lips, "Now can I come in?"
Y/N sighed, a playful eye roll as their response as they opened up their door, "Get in chameleon."
"Thank you!" he let out a sigh of relief, falling forward into Y/N's arms.
Y/N dragged the shapeshifter - who was apparently too sick to walk any further - inside their home, and to their bedroom, where they threw him onto their bed.
"Stay there, I'll get you some soup." Y/N said, leaving Camilo lying on the bed.
Camilo sat up straight, staring at Y/N with his puppy dog eyes, "You can't just leave me here."
Y/N rolled their eyes, "Do you wanna get better or spend all day with me getting both of us sick?"
"The second option!" Camilo answered with no hesitation, "But I don't want you to get sick..."
"Then I'll be back with some soup." Y/N said with a smirk.
Camilo groaned, leaning back on the bed, all alone.
*le time skip brought to you by my plant that I need to water*
Y/N reentered their room, the steaming bowl of soup in their hands.
"Y/N, are you back?" Camilo asked, unable to see them as he lay with his back to them.
"Y/N got kidnapped," they joked, "I'm the kidnapper."
"Oh," Camilo mumbled with a sniffle, "Well could you not kidnap me, please? I'm kinda sick, and Y/N was supposed to get me some soup."
Y/N sat down on the bed beside Camilo and ran a hand through his curly hair, making him turn around to face Y/N.
"Oh hey!" Camilo exclaimed, "I thought you got kidnapped."
