Encanto imagines

I'm not her

Camilo x GN reader

(I didn't know what to put as a title but yes)

(I didn't know who else would misgender the reader so in this scenario their parents do it, if that's something that's triggering or nothing you want to read let me know and I'll make another one with friends/others doing it. I know it can hurt more when it's your parents that doesn't support/use the pronouns you're comfortable with so if ANYONE wants me to I will try to change it into other people)

Trigger warnings: parents Misgendering their child (idk what it's called but their parents are calling reader she/her when their pronouns are they/them) and also swearing because Camilo isn't very happy with their parents.

Type of story: Angst with comfort

Requested: yes

Request: Hi okay so since we can dm requests this is me requesting for Camilo x GN or demigirl/she/they reader :) okay so I was thinking maybe one day Camilo sneaks in y/ns window at night to see them sad or whatever and when he asks them why they say people have only been calling them she and she wasn't comfortable with it (idk if it makes sense) so it's just them sad about people misgendering them:)

Pronouns: Camilo: He/him. Reader: they/them.

Camilo POV

I was so bored, I had nothing to do so I decided to go to y/n's house. When I got closer, I made sure their parents didn't see me. I opened y/n's window even further and climbed in. I saw them sitting in their bed. They looked at me and tried to smile but the tears in their eyes gave them away.

"Mi amor, what's wrong?" I whispered as I took off my shoes to sit down beside them.

"I just- why don't people care about what I think?" They asked and looked confused at them.

"I've told them multiple times that I don't want to be called she/her, but do they listen? No, of course not" They continued and I felt my heart drop. I know their parents wasn't very supportive of y/n and always misgendered them on purpose.

"Mi vida.. I'm so sorry-" I didn't know what to say, I can't really tell them that their parents are pieces of shits. I hugged them and I could feel them melting into the hug, the tears had stopped running down their cheeks and I sighed while running my fingers through their hair.

"If they can't realize how lucky they are to have you, they're not worth it. I love you, many people do and we'll always be there for you mi vida" I said and they looked at me with a smile, then they laughed a little.

"You know, you're not very good at hiding the fact that you absolutely hate my parents" They said and it made me chuckle.

"I'm sorry mi amor I just-" I didn't get to finish which was probably good because I was probably about to say something really stupid. They kissed me and I gladly kissed them back.

y/n POV

We were sitting at the lunch table with my abuela and talking about what had happened that day when my abuela asked what I did last night. I was about to say the truth, that I was out with my boyfriend but my dad cut me off.

"She was out with friends, right y/n" He looked at me with a serious expression and I had to fight the tears threatening to run down my cheeks. I nodded and finished my food as fast as possible.

I don't know what I feel about this, I hope you'll like it and that it wasn't too bad.