𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐎 𝐌. 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

Aunt! Reader interacting with nephew! Camilo

CTTO: magicalencanto

✎ ⁞ Nephew! Camilo and Aunt! Reader (platonic, duh!)

You're one of Alma's children, a girl born after Julietta and before Pepa. You have mostly taken after your mother in case of the looks and are this quiet and secretive person, who rather stay in.You watched as your siblings grew into beautiful adults, while becoming a beautiful woman yourself.Your gift is...unique. You can give someone temporary powers, with the candle you had made. With rightful cravings in the wax, colors, length and scent, your candles turned into magical one's. If someone try to copy them, it won't work, because they don't have the "gift".You could also make normal candles, which became your hobby. You loved experimenting inside your workshop, creating masterpieces and then giving in to villagers in Encanto.On your door was you, with your hands on your chest and a flame in the place of your heart. Behind you, four candles could be seen, floating.Your room was a simple workshop, where you could make every candle you wanted. Inside, there were every wax possible, a lot of forms, tools needed for craving and dyes. Everything a true candle maker could wish for. Everything was so aesthetic but you rarely let anyone inside...You chose to be single and continue to focus on your happiness, which is making candles. Besides, your siblings gave you six children to play with, so you felt like you didn't need to force one of your own into this world.Alma wasn't surprised by it but took the news fairly well. She knew that you were a lone wolf since she could remember, so she didn't expect something to change in the future. But she respected that, because she could see just how passionate you were about the candle making, and secretly admired how you were ready to dedicate your life for your passion.By the Madrigal family, you were seen as a calm soul, who likes their peace. The truth was, that everyone admired your collected nature and mature aura you had around you. Your nieces and nephews especially.They often tried to sneak into your workshop as children but somehow always failed. They quickly accepted that you must be invited by you, or else you won't get in. And they oh so desperately wanted to see the famous workshop of yours.The first one of the youngs, surprisingly, to be invited there was Camilo. You were walking to your room after eating your snack, when you saw the sad boy, sitting on the stairs, sighing sadly. You stopped in your track, observing him for a moment.❝ Camilo. ❞ You called the boy, who lifted his head up after hearing your voice and looked at you. ❝ Come with me. ❞ You added calmly, before resuming walking.Camilo blinked a few times in confusion, before following his aunt silently, wondering, where she would take him. The boy's eyes widened, when he saw that you stopped outside your door. Without looking at him, you opened the door, missing how Camilo's eyes widened even more at the sight of your cozy workshop.Camilo felt like he was dreaming, because your workshop truly looked magical. Rumors didn't do this place the justice...❝ Your coming? ❞ Your voice snapped him out of his trace, as he frantically nodded and rushed inside, looking at everything in a typical childish wonder.The door behind you closed softly as you observed the boy. It was amusing to watch him as his wide, innocent eyes tried to take everything in. Although you didn't like the idea of people being in your workshop, today, you had made an exception for your nephew.❝ Don't touch anything and stay quiet. If you want, you can leave anytime you want... ❞And without another world, you got to work, creating another candle. Camilo nodded and came closer to, to observe what you were doing. In pure fascination, his eyes followed your every move, as he watched a piece of art being created before his own eyes.Hours have passed but Camilo didn't notice. Everything you did was so...so amazing in his eyes!Camilo's eyes shone brighter, if that's even possible, when you showed him your finished product. The candle was small, round and yellow, with a simple flowers craved in. You chose a mango sent to go with it.❝ Here, you can have it. ❞ You said, after a minute of staring at it.❝ R-Really?! ❞You nodded, not saying anything else. You took the candle and handed it to Camilo, who gently took it from you, and began to examine it carefully. He had actual stars in his eyes while doing so.❝ T-Thank you, Tía! ❞Once again, you didn't answered and instead patted his head softly.