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#Bruno would be so happy abt it
rebouks · 11 days
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helooo!! okay, okay, come with me...
WHAT IF: we know bruno is a guy who sees the bigger picture of things, he goes through the actions and foresees patterns and consequences. what i mean is that he usually doesn't act out of spontaneity and whims (unlike our baby ivan). he thinks through, he overthinks, he plans. and this is why I AM NOT BUYING THIS BRIVAN ARC BECCA!! or the line of events as you wish to portray to us, i mean 😏
WHAT I THINK IT'S HAPPENING:
somewhere - somehow - our old gal norma reached out to Bruno again. remember this conversation right here?
well, with our other 'dear' friead kian leaving the prison, i think bruno was contacted by norma again. to put a permanent end to it. 'it' being the business because something tells me that kian wants to take the reins of del sol now ash is out of the scene...
bruno is in some sort of undercover work, like leah or silas once did...
and he is doing it by sacrificing his family bliss because he believes THAT is a cause worth fighting for. a world with less 'kians' is definitely a better place.
obviously, this is causing inner conflicts. he doesn't like to lie to ivan and he is difinitely thinking twice on whether this is reason enough to put his family through this... hence, the depression.
this is not structured as i'd like it to be and probably not even written in a way to make sense, because my mind is...
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Anaaaaaaaa.. 🤯
He DOES overthink things, doesn't he?! So either he's swanning off to do something heroic and sacrificing his supposed happiness for it OR he slowly realised he's a square peg in a round hole and he can't deal anymore n' self sabotaged himself out of his lil corner.. OR a secret third thing?! who knows honestly 🤷‍♀️ me.. i know
Love this theory tho!! Would also love to see if anyone has anymore thoughts abt this too 👀
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mmollymercury · 1 year
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I'm coming here to bother😇😇
How are you?
Do you have any artwork you think is underrated?
(So we can reblog)
AHHHGGG THATS SO SWEET😭‼️‼️‼️💖💖💖
Sorry it took me long to answer this! Life has been kinda busy lately. I've been preparing for uni and I'm in the process of applying to some now.
I'm doing pretty good today💕 one thing I'm glad to be relieved of is worrying abt getting encanto big bang stuff done. Thankfully the date was extended, yay!!! I'm really grateful because I want my work to be the best it can be x I'm so excited to see everyone else's finished pieces💗
The artwork question is such good idea!! So cute!!😭😭😭
Here's some art accounts I think all of you should check out! They're are primarily encanto fanart lolll... but check out the og blogs and look at their other stuff too x
With this list I'm trying to add ppl that I don't see talked abt that much, but really deserve the opposite💖
Let's get self promo out of the way first: here's some of my original character work, if you're interested: 💗 💕 💖 (I'm gonna be making a new pinned post soon, thats gonna catologe all my original work and fanart stuff, because I know original stuff gets lost in all the fan work.)
✨My OCs~~The Yvette-Verse✨
Yvette-Verse character lineup🌤
Yvette comic💫
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My bestie isn't really active on tumblr, but you should all definitely check her out. She's got more stuff on her insta too:
Her tumblr▪︎@valentineee
Her insta▪︎Main- TrappedintheMorgue
Side- LazySlug
AS OF RN ALL THE ART HERE HAS UNDER 100 NOTES. PLS SHOW THEM LOVE, THEY DESERVE IT💗💗💗
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YOU @lilrobinbird
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It is insane that you don't have more eyes on you IT IS ACTUALLY CRIMINAL😤😤😤. your style is so intricate and painterly, it reminds me of old master's paintings. The way you draw features is so unique and cute, its so cool💕💖
@emi-g
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Look at this. The story, the detail, THE RATTIES
Their art is legitimately so gorgeous, sometimes, I can't believe it's traditional!
@azucareraart
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Just... look at this art style, it literally always takes my breath away ITS BEAUTIFUL. So expressive and unique, I love it sm. They also have an encanto fanfiction too, it's set a few years in the future and is Mirabel x oc, I would never usually look for those stories on my own, since I'm not really into non canonical ships, but the art they made for it intrigued me and although I haven't read it in a while, from what I did read it was amazing. Really well written and descriptive!
@tortillafish
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Gender bent Bruno has my whole heart!! SHES SO KIN WORTHYYY😭 plus their style is so expressive and BEAUTIFUL💞💞💞
@kafeino (they don't want their art to be reposted, so I decided to just add the links x)
Antonio and his birdie😇 ▪︎ Camilo looking like a menace😈
They have a few encanto fanarts, all of them are so good and colourful! Like, look at the way they draw hands.... omg. But these ones are SEVERELY UNDERRATED. As of rn I think the Camilo one has 72 notes and the Antonio one has 47?? THATS AN INJUSTICE WTFFF????
@rats0ut
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Post link🐉 this has 19 notes are you HAVING ME ON!!???
ALMA LORE!!! PLUS ANTONIO WITH ELDRITCH HORROR BEAST AND HES SO NONCHALANT ABT IT??? YESSSSSSSS. I really love their simple yet effective art style, it really inspires me to experiment with my style a bit 🥰🥰🥰
@fruit-goose (they don't want their art to be reposted, so I decided to just add the links x)
Queen Isabela🌸
This style... the colouring... the lines... no words, how does this only have 70 notes?!??😤😤😤😤😤😤😤
@camilleisdrawing
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HOW THE HELL DOES THIS ONLY HAVE 20 NOTES???!!! WTFFF
The colours, the proportions, the expression, HER, I literally love it so much it makes my eyes happy. Op's style is so cool, I literally love it so much, so inspiring, makes me want to paint and experiment 🤩🤩💗💗💗
@summersofsalt (they don't want their art to be reposted, so I decided to just add the links x)
Pepa being badass🌩⛈
This style is just so cute, yet it can convey such strong, angry emotion. The colours and movement, PEPA’S EYES, it reminds me for some reason of lino printing. It's so cool!!
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I really wish I could add more! This community is so talented and amazing💞 so feel free to add onto this post and @ some of your severely underrated faves💕💕
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arc-of-smiles · 8 months
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Do you have any favorite shippings in Yu-Gi-Oh!? I see you have favorite characters, but I can't find anything about shippings.
hiya! idk why i never put my fave ships down. i remember when i was going to, but i never did.
well, that being said i ship a lot of things so like... yeah. i think it's bc i don't wanna name everything i ship but idk. i can't really remember the reason why. but i can tell you some of my ships! i'll just name some from each series.
dm: deathshipping (yami marik x ryou bakura), chaseshipping (tristain taylor/hiroto honda x duke devlin/ryuji otogi), puzzleshipping/blindshipping (yami yugi/atem x yugi), puppyshipping (joey wheeler/katsuya jounouchi x seto kaiba), and of course theifshipping bc they're basically canon. i also enjoy anzu/miho too... bc miho deserves love. again, this isn't all of my ships, if you're curious i'm like... hella into deathshipping LMAO.
gx: rivialshipping gx (jaden/judai x chazz/jun), idolshipping (fubuki/atticus x zane/ryo), kenzan/shou, jim/jun, medici/samejima, johan/edo. i love johan/edo so much, i loved them for YEARS. since i was a child. jim/jun is one of my new fave ships, i think they would be funny and cute <3. idolshipping on top (imo), i loooove fubuki/ryo, i want them to be HAPPY.
5ds: crow/aki, yusei/aki, jack/carly, yusei/kiryu, yusei/bruno, harald/brave/dragan. when i was younger i was super into bruno/kiryu but not so much now. i think they're still cute! but i'm not as into them as now. i swear to god i had more 5ds pairings but i haven't seen it in a bit so my mind is a bit hazy. carly/misty lived in my mind rent free when i was a kid too. i thought they were great. again, i can't think of anything lmao.
zexal: HELLSHARK, i fucking love hellshark. they've been my fave since i was a child and god they make me insane. yuma/astral, mizael/durbe, rio/kotori, iii/gilag, v/kaito, alito/vector. i love ewjhfbwe yuma/astral, they make me wanna cryyyy. and and wejhfbwe mizael/durbe??? I LOVE THEM, but damn hellshark makes me so fucking insane (iv/ryoga)
arc-v: reiji/yuya, yugo/rin, yuto/shun, yuzu/masumi, dennis/yuri, yuto/ruri, dennis/shun, shun/kaito, sawatari/gongenzaka, yuya/sawatari, reiji/sawatari, reiji/yuya/sawatari, crow/shinji, wjehfbwe. i'm super mentally ill abt dennyuri + reiji/yuya JHBWEFBHWE. and in general, shun ships too. like i love shun so much wejhfwe. yuzu/masumi was actually my first arc-v ship!!! so they're still very dear to me <3 <3.
crossover: the ONLY one i'm not embarrassed abt sharing is bruno/jun. i love them so much, like i'm not even joking. they make me SO very happy. yes, it's very random and "crackship" BUT I DON'T CARE I LOVE THEM!!!!! and yes, i do have more crossover ships but wejfhbwe i am shy to share LMAO.
DISCLAIMER: i am a multishipper, and these are like... not all of my ships. basically: if i think they look cute/good/have enough chemistry (or brainrot potential) together, i will most likely ship it. i think multishipping fun and it's fun to see a bunch of couples <3.
so i hope this answers your question!!!
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adi-writes · 2 years
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Ooh, 1 2 3 and 7 for the writer ask!
hello!
Fic Writer Ask!
1. has a comment someone left on a fic of yours ever made you laugh out loud?
YES hahaha it was on my Too Soon fic and idk if it’s okay to put the username but its this
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if you’re in here, please this made me giggle like a highschooler on a date. sdhhshsjs 🫶
2. has a comment someone left on a fic of yours ever made you cry?
umm all of the comments make me cry bc i dont get a lot of those. my heart leaps every time i see an email.
3. and because i know we’re all egocentric, have you ever made yourself laugh out loud or cry with a fic you wrote?
same fic from above, Too Soon
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i know this is supposed to be a goodbye scene but like this too good of an opportunity to pass up. Bruno’s line from all of you is too hilarious to me so i had to.
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again, serious chapter from too soon but I, the author, isn’t serious abt shit. help i was rofl with this title. HAHHAHA WHY DO I TORMENT MYSELF W THIS KIND OF HUMOR?
7. what is you favourite sentence/paragraph? read it to us! (asker can choose what fic) (x)
idk what fic u want but my favorite would be, still from Too Soon,
TW // Mentions of suicide and self-harm
Honestly, I'm afraid to end my life, but it's easier to feel pain once than to feel it for a lifetime. I'm so scared of your reactions. I might find some of you happy it's either I ended my pain or happy because I'm out. I'm afraid of these dark thoughts that went swarming towards me like a colony of angry wasps. They attack at the most inconvenient times, where patience and other virtues are needed. I had to hold back tears from falling, but as if they have their minds, drop soundlessly. They seemed to have no end, it would often wrap around my neck, and every string of words would only tighten it, choking me in the back with tears and panic. As much as I struggled to fight them off, I always went to bed alone and struggled to breathe.
this was an old piece of mine that i put in that fic. I find it so raw and emotional. I am so proud of that paragraph.
I know a lot of you don’t like fics abt Mira yk herself, but I do like that trope. And yes i do not like or promote it. It is just a what if situation where pressure and hurt is built up in another life, in another universe. I’m sorry. 😔
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thelazyhermits · 2 years
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hi haze!! i hope you're doing well bc i'm sending you my angsty thoughts for your encanto!tabf au XD (if ur still accepting them ofc 👉👈)
so i was rereading "a lie more comfortable than truth" until i suddenly wondered what it would be like if it's in the encanto!tabf universe n had a so many angsty hcs abt that bc i am a sucker for pain apparently 😌👌
the plot is pretty much the same, w fortune n izuku having the same situation as mirabel and bruno in the fic, wherein izuku helps shouta n hitoshi look after fortune by making sure she doesn't stay in her room for too long, have her get some fresh air n some food. meanwhile, fortune is just stressed n paranoid over the Death Vision she got abt izuku, using her gift to see into multiple futures (and similarly to bruno, she only saw futures of war and death of ppl outside their valley) which puts a huge toll on her health n sanity, n it worries shouta n hitoshi a lot bc they see how she doesn't look as great as she used to :(((((
(in this au, i imagine that fortune, like bruno, keeps this vision between herself n grandma, mainly bc grandma pleaded/ordered her not to spill it n also bc fortune's afraid of what her brothers n the fam might think or do. n maybe a little part of her wants to believe that if she ignores this vision n goes on w her life like normal, than maybe it wouldn't come true. OOF PAIN)
izuku doesn't seem to mind taking care of/spending time w fortune even w katsuki being an ass about it n calling izuku essentially a babysitter for a grown adult. he likes hanging out w fortune bc she tells cool stories n doesn't belittle him for every lil thing he does to make the family proud :,)) WHICH MAKES THE VISION REVEAL SCENE EVEN MORE SAD N TRAGIC HHHHH
i like to imagine that the first person to discover the death vision when izuku tried yoinking it from grandma's room is katsuki (for character development >:D), then he tells mirio bc katsuki has the common sense not to tell shouta n hitoshi, the two protective members of the fam when it comes to izuku. then the matchmaking dinner happens but it goes sideways fast w eri's monkeys doing their thing w the vision tablet, katsuki n mirio trying to keep it away from the fam until bOOM chaos happens when it's revealed, w hitoshi thundering, inko crying, katsuki involuntarily creating sparks, fortune having a serious breakdown, n grandma close to tears, which ends the same way in the original fic w izuku keeping the family together while he talks w fortune abt the vision, like mirabel with bruno.
for more angst, i feel like katsuki - who had been holding back from saying anything to fortune throughout the dinner until the big reveal - would be hella pissed n confused, demanding fortune why she kept it a secret n close to grabbing her by the front of her shirt before hitoshi n shouta put a stop to it. but katsuki just goes on to yell at fortune abt her "taking advantage of izuku's kindness" which sets off fortune into angrily telling him he's wrong and then it all dissolves into just,,,,arguing, consequently forming cracks in minka. then the collapse happens, and yaknow the rest 👀
AAA thanks for indulging my thoughts, ur encanto!tabf au is really occupying my brain today n im not complaining <3
Of course, I am still accepting them! I am always happy to talk about this AU and all the angst potential it has lol
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! This angst is so real here. Fortune would absolutely be devastated if she were in Bruno's shoes in this particular fic setting.
This kind of scenario would take such a heavy toll on Fortune mentally and physically. Poor Shouta & Hitoshi would be so worried about her. On the bright side, all the Fortune & Izuku moments would be very cute and wholesome, at least at the start lol
I could definitely see things turning out just as you described. I would definitely wanna put Katsuki in the same position as Isabela for that character development, and he would definitely be the one to yell at Fortune once the vision gets revealed to everyone.
And oh man the river scene where Fortune pulls Izuku out would be so emotional. She's crying, she's yelling, she's a mess lol
On a funnier note, Katsuki wouldn't volunteer to jump into the river. he'd be the one saying how stupid an idea that is lol 😂
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vampyrluver · 2 years
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bruno madrigal my beloved
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kuiinncedes · 2 years
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#why is this the worst group i have ever worked with ugh idr if i've talked about it lol but like#why are y'all never fucking available pls how busy are you#i know that's unfair to say bc idk shit about them lol so like /hj but like yeah#this one fucking guy tho MULTIPLE times has said he's available at a certain time when i ask about meeting#and then i'll say ok let's meet at that time or whatever and he doesn't respond to that in the chat#and then he doesn't show up 😍#otherwise people just like dont check groupme i guess :]#i just don't understand lol like did i fuck myself over getting in a group with people who apparently don't care about grades or something#bc why are y'all acting like we have nothing due ever#< mostly one person for that tho lol :]]]]] it's fine#for a complete change of topic to something making me happy <3 i watched en/canto with a friend#lol we stayed up until 4 that night talking about other stuff after finishing the movie at 2 but anyway#i love it so much asdhgklsdfg i've been listening to the soundtrack on repeat#of course not much of a surprise for me i think XD if u follow my main i guess you've seen my enc/anto spamming lol#the songs are so fucking good ... not my friend just listning to we dont taIk abt bruno i was like BRO THE OTHER SONGS THOOOOOOO#like bruno is good obviously but#the absolute bop sister songs surface pressure and what else can i do !!!!!!#A HURRICANE OF JACARANDAAAAAASSSS is constantly stuck in my head but i fucking love it so much#the beautiful dos oruguitas T-T i watched the video of it before bed last night bc i like to cry apparently#i would be constantly posting jjust screaming lyrics from it if i didn't constantly tell myself to shut up <3#honestly sometimes i think what else can i do might be my favorite song i'm listening to it nowwwwww#CAN I DELIVERUS A RIVEROF SUNDEWWWWW CAREFUL IT'S CARNIVOROUS A LITTLE JUST WON'T DOOOOO#anyway i was gonna do a little bit of work before bed lmfaoooo i keep falling asleep when i try to do work T-T#it's fine everything's fine XD :'''')#jeanne talks
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plushienanami · 2 years
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Hey, I recently got dumped by someone, so is there any way that you could write headcanons for Yandere Giorno, Bruno, and Abbacchio helping the reader get over a tough breakup with someone who really hurt them and their self esteem? Sorry if this is too overly specific or too serious!
i’m so sorry for my short absence. i’ve been taking care of something else and letting the creative juices flow again mwehehe! anyway i’m sorry abt what happened bby and i hope you are doing better. it sucks but i’m sure you will be okay! 💜
Yan!Giorno, Bucciarati, Abbacchio x Reader
Reader goes through rough breakup and seeks the comfort of beloved friend.
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Giorno:
-Giorno would silently sit and listen to you at first. It startled him when you ran or practically slammed into his office, with your face full of tears. You looked almost as if you were rolled over by a road roller and this was the aftermath.
-After hearing what had happened, he is quick to comfort you. He speaks very softly as he uses GER to place little flowers in your hair to reassure you that you deserved more.
-His calm exterior is totally different than the feelings of rage that continuously bubble up inside of him with every tear you shed. Giorno does his best to be comforting, but after a while, that smile that you love tends to not reach his emerald eyes. His touch lingers as he caresses your face whispering sweet nothings in your ear.
-He wants you to know that you are amazing no matter what and throws in little hints of his buried feelings for you. It’s up to you if you address them or not.
-He serves you some chamomile tea to help calm you down and in no time you finally succumb to sleep. Giorno places you on the luxurious bed that sits in the middle of his lavish marble bedroom. He takes a moment to admire how beautiful you look laying upon his bed. Fate had chosen this path.
-He takes it upon himself to get rid of your ex just in case there was any chance of them contacting you again. They already led you to so much pain, it would be best to rule them out.
-Giorno would take you out to a small bakery in a quaint part despite him being busy as the head of Passione. Any dessert you desire is yours as he makes sure to sit next to you taking hold of one of your hands. He gently holds your hand rubbing little circles on the back of your hand.
-Of course, seeing you so broken and sad hurts him, but Giorno would be lying if he said he wasn’t a tiny bit happy that now he has a chance with you. This time he will make sure your his, no matter what.
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Bucciarati:
Bucciarati would get worried after not hearing from you in quite some time. (More like a few days because he always wants to keep tabs on you). His job being a mafioso stopped him from visiting you from the important mission he was sent on by Giorno, so he grows even more worried when he hears nothing from you.
-When he comes to your home, he is taken by surprise at your sulking and fragile form. He rushes in grabbing you and bombarding you with questions similar to what happened.
-After you explain what took place during his absence he is infuriated. I find it close to the expression he had when he was in the elevator with Trish after Diavolo took her and he was holding her severed hand. He sits there silently holding you in his embrace as he contemplates what to do next.
-It doesn’t really register that he can finally have you now only this unkindled fury of how you were hurt by someone so insignificant. He cradles you and does anything to take care of you.
-Afterwards, he gently lifts you up and wipes the remaining tears that cascade down your cheeks. He leads you to the washroom and grabs a fresh pair of comfy clothing of some sort and bathes you. You just sit there as he gently scrubs your head feeling the light scratches on your scalp. Little soap suds litter your body and Bruno’s forearms as the scent of lavender emits the room.
-Bucciarati will then make your bed and softly direct you into the fresh pair of linen. He will be off to your kitchen to make you some food. He may or may not spike your tea so you can be able to properly rest and relax.
-Before closing your eyes he promises you he will never leave you and that he will always be by your side. Now to take care of that little pest.
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Abbacchio:
It was you who came to him as he was relaxing with his multi-colored headphones resting on his ears. He sees you rush towards him and fling yourself upon him. Abbacchio’s body goes rigid in surprise not hearing what you are saying. When he feels wetness on his bare exposed chest, he rips his headphones off and stares at you.
-Abbacchio isn’t really the comfort type, he would majorly be like “I knew that guy was bad news” or something like that. He can get quite awkward but he truly cares, the years of trauma and self-depreciation made it harder for him to express this. It’s weird for him because you are usually the one doing the comforting when he gets in one of his moods.
-If you try to result to wine or some type of alcohol or drug, best be sure he won’t let you. He doesn’t want you to be a broken shell of man he once was, he wants to keep you healthy and happy.
-He will just hold you to his chest and let you cry your eyes out. He would accidently let out those little remarks of “I told you so” which would make you even more upset. He would try to flip it around by hinting he could treat you better than your previous lover.
-Abbacchio would be the visually pissed pissed one about it. He wouldn’t try to hide it and would most likely end up with him going out to take care of the source of the problem.
-He would come back and would try to pamper you by Abbacchio’s standards. Watching a quiet movie with him, listening to music with him, doing makeup, or even just simply cuddling. He is a touch starved man so any physical contact with you melts him and somewhat helps boost his newfoundaccidentally confidence of making you his.
-Sure he believes he doesn’t deserve much in life, yet alone deserve the right to want something yet it’s hard every time your face comes to his field of view. This time for sure it was made to happen. Maybe this one time he deserved something for once.
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imlonelyalt · 2 years
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Hello! I really like the way u write, can i request a bruno madrigal x reader where the reader just admires bruno's beauty and it makes him shy? Like the reader is looking at him with such love loaded eyes while bruno talks abt his rats or novelas and the reader just tells him how special he is, it would be adorable, thank u 💕
꒰ ➼ ❝ were you even listening? ❞ ꒱
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bruno x reader
warnings: nothing!
a/n :: I WANTED TO WRITE ABOUT BRUNO AND HIS APPEARANCE SO MUCH HHH!! TY
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you swore to yourself that you would keep an eye on how long you stared at bruno for. but you couldn’t help it, you were entranced by his beauty. you watched as his curls bounced as he danced around with his rats, his eyes shining with admiration and interest in the telenova he had created.
you stared, admiring his features as he started to slow down his voice, becoming more aware of your staring — not that you realized it was your queue to nod and laugh.
‘are you paying attention?’ his voice sliced through your thoughts as you blinked, startled.
‘of course!’ you protested, glancing away beneath his disappointed gaze. ‘alejandro told her that their love was forbidden, and she kissed him, right?’ he frowned for a moment.
‘no…’ he muttered, eyes flickering away. ‘you know what? if you don’t really want to listen, you don’t have to…’ carefully taking the clothes off of his rats, you were quick to exclaim.
‘no!’ he looked taken aback at your outburst. ‘i mean… i was just…’ you twiddled your fingers. ‘you’re just.. so handsome.’ you blurted, eyes widening. bruno halted, his rats wriggling from his grasp and squeaking.
‘oh..! um.’ he muttered with realization, face becoming flushed as he shied away from your gaze. tugging at his hood slightly, you struggled to find the words to save yourself. ‘that’s just… wow. you uh, you don’t have to lie if you think it’s going to make me feel better.’
‘that’s not it at all, bruno.’ you said, approaching him to peck his temples with gentle butterfly kisses, trailing to his forehead, then down to his nose. ‘gosh, those eyes, you always look so curious and so gentle.’ you muttered between kisses. ‘and your nose,’ you listed, leaving a gentle kiss on the bridge of his nose. ‘don’t even think i forgot about your hair, bruno.’
twirling one of bruno’s curls with your finger, you watched as he his face became a tomato, cheeks red from the appreciation you were showering him with all of the sudden. ‘i, um—‘ at loss for words, he melted into your touch. ‘thank you.’ hands wrapping around you, you realised he had gotten comfortable and urged you to continue.
tracing soft patterns into his skin, every now and then you would give him a soft kiss on the lips and he shut his eyes in pure bliss, enjoying your affection. ‘bruno… you don’t have to thank me for anything.’ squeezing you in his embrace, you laid your head on his shoulder and let out a sigh of happiness. ‘i’m not doing this because i have to, it’s because i want to.’ thumb rubbing circles into your back, he hummed.
‘so.. does that mean you do like my telenovas?’ he finally asked, splitting the comfortable silence as you gawked.
‘that’s what you choose to say?’
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You are absolutely right, Connor is the best and you should say it! I've played through the first two series, myself (I keep trying and failing to get through Origins, as much as I want to, because it's beautiful and Bayek is amazing), but Connor is hands-down my favorite assassin, too -- I'm so excited to have found someone else that feels the same way!
(With that said, if you'd feel like breaking down what Connor and Luisa have in common the way you did with Altair and Bruno, I would love to see it!)
Sorry for getting to this so late but !! Yes yes!! I’m not a huge fan of the later games personally but I’m glad you’re making your way through origins (bayek is a great character too!)
Connor is absolutely still my favorite though. Am I attached since ac3 is my first assassin’s creed game? Probably!
As for the similarities, honestly I was making comparisons between assassin’s creed and Encanto bc hyperfixations go brrr but honestly I might have something here HSBNSB
Again, I started the comparisons as more of a shitpost though so most of the similarities are more superficial
Connor and Luisa are the buffest characters of their respective franchises (in my head at least), they both have hard exteriors with a heart of gold where they just wanna do right and not disappoint anyone in the process, and they’re definitely burdened with way too much responsibility and expectations place upon them from a really young age. Connor is tasked with not only reviving the colonial brotherhood, but also keeping the Davenport homestead functional and running and trying to make time to help everyone with their chores, and Luisa of course does so so much for the Encanto, including lots of farm work and heavy lifting and being there for the whims of anyone and everyone. They both neglect themselves in the process of all this while trying to focus on the “big” picture, and feeling like they should be able to handle all this burden in order to please an end goal and maintain that for fear of losing everything. They both have to put up a stoic front, and they both very desperately need a break and they’re actually pretty sensitive individuals.
With Connor especially too, since he’s trying so hard to tie together so many facets and strings and hold his own with the brotherhood, dealing with Haytham and his Templars, the tough mentorship of Achilles, the thankless job of being an assassin, being there for the homestead and insuring it flourishes, the politics and conflicts of everything around him, trying to keep his ties to his culture… he’s just being torn between this way and that with no reprieve at all, and in the end he doesn’t get his personal happy ending despite everything he tries. I couldn’t exactly say the same for Luisa since Luisa in the end at least had her needs understood and met and she could relax and I’m so happy for her for it but,,, yeah thinking abt Connor is making me sad again aurgh.
But here’s my brain dump!!
Long story short, Connor and Luisa are big buff bitches who need a break.
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hello-nichya-here · 2 years
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YESS im so happy to know you also ship brumira. what scene made you ship them and what do you like abt them?
It wasn't really one specific scene, but rather the classic "I forgot that doing things as a joke is the gateway drug into doing them for real." I saw some funny memes of them + the somehow 100% legit scene of Bruno full on saying he wrote an incestuous telenovela and went "Hahaha, I totally ship them." Then I watched the movie, cried like a bitch, and the more I thought about it and rewatched their scenes, the more I realized "Oh fuck, I actually DO ship them"
There is just SO. MUCH. POTENTIAL. It's ridiculous. There's just too much to like about the ship (Warning to anyone who has not watched the movie: SPOILERS)
Literally everything Bruno did was for Mirabel. He had his "final" vision to try to figure out why she didn't have a gift like the others, then kept said vision a secret so she wouldn't be blamed for the family losing their miracle, and took the fall for her by disappearing without a word and stay "away" for years, being demonized by the people he loved the most just so she would be spared the same fate. When she comes to him for help, he has another vision even though he is terrified of his own gift, and when everything goes to hell, he's searching for her to make sure she is okay, and finally reveals himself to Abuela, which he was terrified of doing, just so Mirabel wouldn't be blamed for everything that happened.
On her part, Mirabel also shows quite a lot of love for him. She is the only one who was already talking about him before they knew something was wrong with their magic, feels sorry for him when she sees how much pain he has been dealing with, promises to bring him "back" home even though he is weird as fuck, and when Abuela says he didn't care about the family she immediately defends him.
There's just this great chaotic energy in every scene they're in, with them kind of taking turns on being the "deranged one" while the other is the "sane one." Mirabel has that bold confidence of young heroes which can make her reckless and she's still clearly a teenager and Bruno has to be her Tio and try to make her see reason... but he is also an absolute disaster of a human being and a complete mess that Mirabel has to bring back to reality.
They're both the black sheeps of the family, and are desperate to feel like they belong - and even though they haven't seen each other in years, they just instantly click.
He is her uncle and told her about the forbidden romance he wrote about a woman with amnesia falling in love with her own nephew. This actually happened. Five minutes into their first interaction.
It's incest and age-gap romance, man, I live for that kind of thing.
THE YELLOW BUTTERFLIES! They were quite clearly one the aspects of the movie that were based on the novel 100 Years Of Solitude - they symbolized magic, destruction, change, and forbidden (INCESTUOUS) love. The song "Dos Oruguitas" (Two Caterpillars) plays at the end of the movie, showing Abuela losing her husband and her grief creating the miracle, and the yellow butterflies show up right as the lyrics has the caterpillars becoming butterflies, with Alma and Mirabel reconciling, taking the first step to save the miracle - and with Bruno showing up to sacrifice himself for Mirabel (AGAIN), just like Pedro sacrificed himself for his wife and kids, only this time, this third and final time, the sacrifice isn't leaving, but coming back. Add in the fact that Alma and Mirabel are the only Madrigal women without a gift, and the parallels between them become even more obvious. The scene is not just the Madrigal family being saved, or even Bruno returning to his family and to his mother, it's a symbol of a doomed/long lost love having another chance by being "reborn" in a different form, with Bruno and Mirabel replacing Pedro and Alma.
So yeah, I love this movie, these characters and this amazing ship - Brumira is almost Elsanna levels of obvious incest.
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mmollymercury · 2 years
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For the ask game, mbti for Julieta (sorry I'm simping hard and I loved the Luisa one :3)
Aww thank you ‼️💖💖💖 I'M SO SORRY IT TOOK ME FOREVER TO GET AROUND TO THIS. I've still got lots of things in my inbox I've been meaning to get to😅😅😅 sorrryyy!
So, I've actually already done all the MBTIs for the triplets, you can see that here🥰🥰
But to compensate, I'll do all the other questions for Juli💗💗
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Julieta
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⚧ - Pronoun hc: she/her🥰
🏳️‍⚧️- Gender hc: cis female.
🏳️‍🌈- Orientation hc: idk,,, never really thought abt it, I guess she can be the token straight,
🌌- zodiac sign hc: Just like Bruno, she's a libra♎💗
🧠- MBTI/Enneagram hc: link💗🥰🥰
❤- OTP hc: Julieta and Agustín give me the strength to carry on😭😭😭
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😭😭😭💗💗💗💗‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
🧡- Everyone I ship with this character: Agustínnnn😫🥺🥺🥺💗
💛- Brotp: The Madrigal triplets💗💗 also, I imagine her and Félix to have a really good relationship 💫💫 (this is strictly familial love tho, guys😤😤😤)
💚- Notp: basically anything disgusTANG😤😤‼️‼️‼️
💙- Crossover ship: 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️
💜- Crossover non-ship relationship I like: idea: her and Tiana. Boom💥
💖- Happy hc: When she's cooking, sometimes she does a lil jig. When her kids were babies, she'd always take a break from cooking to dance with them, the kind were you ballance them on your feet🥺🥺🥺
THIS SECTION SPECIFICALLY INSPIRED ME TO LIST OFF ALL THE CUTE THINGS I THINK AGUSTÍN AND JULIETA DO. SO ENJOY:💞💞💞💞
Agustín is such a gentleman, he always opens the door for Julieta and offers his hand to her when there's a bump in the road, most times; he ends up hurting himself in the process while Juli comes out unscathed.
Agustín's vows were very long, yes they were filled with fluff but mostly because he wrote down nearly every accident he came to Julieta with, with each one, he stated how much deeper in love he fell.
He does a goofy, signature, pure Agustín 'ooo!' plus grin when Juli gets dressed in something special. He'll bob on his feet too, like a happy puppy🥺.
While I imagine Félix and Pepa’s music taste to be mostly upbeat and danceable, Julieta and Agustín's is more mellow and smooth, think 'I'm so happy now' by Willie Wright ❤ perfect for graceful dances like that one animation test🥺🥺
People would question why Julieta would like Agustín, Alma too (briefly) but Julieta was always enamoured by him and liked his honesty and clumsy nature, I'm sure a lot of guys would bother her at her stall with minor or fake injuries just to flirt with her (she just gives off 'preferring more feminine men' vibesss)
When Agustín gets drunk, he sometimes forgets Julieta is his wife and flirts with her, asking her on dates and stuff.
One time, when Agustín went to kiss Julieta’s hand, he completely misjudged his position and kissed his own instead. Julieta laughed 'Ay, Agustín.'
Despite the bees, Agustín still gives Julieta flowers every anniversary. Every anniversary he gets stung.
~😫💗😫~
❤🩹- Angsty hc: I feel like being around food since a very young age, constantly, would give her either a dependence on it, or a repulsion. In Julieta’s case, I think it's a dependence. She eats when she's stressed and also gets the urge to cook if she's upset, because it's the only way she feels useful.
📖- AU I'd like to see them in: modern au, modern au, imagine her on a cooking show like bake off and all the family watching ADSFGHFFFKL-
😋- Funny/stupid hc: she gives Agustín raspberry kisses😙😙😙 and sometimes when she's cooking, she'll draw little pictures in the dough before folding it, then laugh to herself, thinking: 'hehehe, no-one will ever know🤭🤪'
🪞- Appearance hc: she's beauty, she's grace, there's no flaw on her face. Seriously tho, between the triplets, I think she probably started getting grey hairs first. All of their jobs are stressful, don't get me wrong, but I think that Julieta standing all day and being in a hot environment, she's prone to exhaustion and pain. Agustín will help massage out those knots, but it still has a mental effect x
🥖- Food hc: chef's palate, because obviously👌👌🤌🤌🤌 she finds the flavour in everything, just like Camilo! She loves combining flavours and experimenting with a variety of ingredients. She'll know when something is objectively rank-tasting but she's got a food critic palate, a taste for everything! Bruno on the other hand...
She's constantly trying to convert him, let's say that.
🛌- Sleep hc: Contrary to her personality, I think she snores very loudly. Agustín does too tho. Their bedroom is the loudest it's ever been when they sleep lol. Yep, they're those parents.... aka mine😫
🏡- Domestic hc: Best mam. She's the first one up, yep, even before Alma! And she uses this time to make everyone specialised breakfasts. When everyone comes downstairs, all the food is inexplicably the right temperature for them. She greets everyone with a good morning and a 'did you sleep well?'. Also, she still tucks Mirabel into bed💗💗💗
Julieta: goodnight, Te amo mi bebita preciosa!
Mirabel: mam!
🗡- Badass hc- as a teenager, when people would bully her brother, she'd make a patch of rock hard bread to throw at them😈😈😈 she's a protective mam and will be very stern to the parents of the children who hurt them.
❓- Anything else you want: you can't say she wouldn't pull a 'I'll krump with you sweetie!'
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carlosfruitsnacks · 2 years
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CanI request a fic where Carlos is jealous?
Like, (if you’d like a plot): he likes reader and reader likes him (it’s obvious to everyone but them) and one day reader has a bunch of chores with Camilo and he get’s mad jealous abt it! (May we have a kiss too maybe?)
But if you thought of smth else I’d love to read that as well!
"Hey hey Jealousy"
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summary:
— Carlos never considered himself to be the type to get jealous but when you entered his life unannounced he was proven wrong. He almost thought you were purposely giving him a hard time by making him irk whenever you're with someone that is not him. Carlos was at his limit when you're hanging out with someone with the same face as his.
genre:
— fluff
notes:
— gender-neutral reader. I do not speak fluent Spanish and all of the Spanish here is translated from google, feel free to correct me if I got something wrong though I will refrain from using too much Spanish.
warning/s:
— blood & minor injury
I hope you enjoy this one, anon <3
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Carlos Madrigal thought he was satisfied with the way he lives his life. A menace to the town and the master of pranks, it felt as though the world is in the palm of his hand and nobody can stop him. That is when you showed up without a warning, recently moved to Encanto from another town. He does not dare to say he was curious of you from the start. Then one day you offered him a smile and it felt like he was staring directly at the sun, he liked the feeling though, not that he'd admit it. And before he knew it, you single-handily ended his whole career with one smile.
The boy would kill to get you to look his way and smile again. He stayed up all night orchestrating a plan to get your attention. The first time Carlos did it, his plan worked. You looked his way and smiled, you greeted him and even offered him a free snack. It felt like he was the luckiest man in the world. With lidded eyes, he watched you from afar, the content of seeing you live your life. Carlos knew he had some sort of fascination with you but it was one cool evening when he laid in bed and thought to himself.
Holy fuck, am I falling in love?
Of course, he'd deny it. However, the more you noticed him and gave him a fraction of your attention, the more he craved to be near you at all times. To be the reason for your smiles and happiness. Carlos wanted to be your everything, okay, maybe he's being too dramatic. And that alone is evidence that he was indeed head over heels in love with you.
But then all of his glory days were over when he saw you giggling with someone else, Carlos was in such a good mood and immediately it turned into a 180 because you were offering your smiles to somebody else. He thinks about punching the person in the face but then he thought that you wouldn't like that. Carlos was basically helpless, scowling at the person you were conversing with while thinking of ways to regain your attention. Consider that person blessed because he couldn't lay a hand on them. Carlos thought it was the first and last time that would occur, but boy was he wrong.
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Carlos was prepared to throw hands when you were surrounded by several people, all of them fighting for your attention. He never predicted this would happen, he wished that he could've at least asked his tío Bruno for a vision so he could avoid this all from happening. Carlos took that thought in mind and created a plan to get rid of those pesky people feeding off of your smiles and laughter.
Around noon, you were having lunch by yourself when Carlos approached the same people that you interacted with earlier. He gave them a threat that if they kept hogging all of your attention he'll have to put them in their place. At first, they didn't believe him but then Carlos looked straight into their eyes as he took out his pocket knife and let it shine under the sunlight. Easily, each of them backed out in defeat and said a string of promises to not disturb you again.
Pleased with the results, Carlos practically skipped his way to you and teased you with a smile. You didn't mind his antics as you spent the rest of the day with him. By dinnertime, the Madrigals noticed Carlos being more...happy? It was an odd sight seeing him not cranky or scowling for the rest of the evening. Meanwhile, you were a blushing mess while screaming against your pillow.
"¡Dios mío, es tan guapo!"
You exclaim then proceeded to repeatedly smack your pillow and cover your face with your hands. Carlos' face has been in your mind all day and it was driving you mad, it was not healthy to think about someone to that extent.
"Oye, [Name]! Will you keep it down there someone is trying to sleep!"
Your sibling's muffled voice from the other side of the wall complained, you rolled your eyes and finally went to bed with a smile.
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Carlos woke up with a smile. The Madrigals believed they were hallucinating when they noticed him humming joyfully to himself while pouring a cup of coffee. His older sister approached him out of curiosity.
"For a pessimist, you're quite optimistic today, hermano"
Dolores told him. Carlos dismissed her with a shrug and swiftly exited the house, Dolores raised a brow then heard Camilo scoffing.
"That idiot is in love, hermana"
He said. And all of a sudden, everything made sense! The news spread like wildfire in the Madrigal household. Pepa was squealing and clapping her hands with a rainbow above her head. Isabela and Mirabel could hardly believe it. Julieta and Bruno were fairly happy for Carlos. And Abuela told them to leave Carlos be. Camilo was the first to notice the sudden change of his twin's behavior, he was clever enough to discover that you were the reason. For all the times Carlos had caused him hell, he decided to get revenge by using you against him.
Carlos was basically giving the town a break from his pranks, they should consider you a savior at this point. He finds you walking by and he zooms by your side.
"Hola cariño"
He greets you slyly and ruffles your hair. You laugh and roll your eyes playfully at him.
"Hola, Carlos. How are you today?"
I'm so glad to be alive because you exist
"Meh, pretty good, I guess"
He replies with hands inside his pockets. He decides to follow you around town for a while. You were internally screaming because Carlos looks so attractive today.
"Say, Carlos do you wanna accompany me on my chores today?"
I will follow you to hell if you asked me to
"Sure, disrupting you from doing chores sounds fun"
Carlos thought this day couldn't get better until you smiled at him. His chest tightened with delight and his legs grew weak. Dios mio, your brightness is going to be the death of him.
"Great! Let's go then!"
You say. He bit his lip to prevent a large smile from appearing on his face. It's what Carlos has been dreaming of, you and him, alone together, with Camilo...wait a minute.
To his horror, Carlos sees his twin brother standing in front of your house. Camilo has this mischievous grin on his face, akin to his, and he was crossing his arms and giving him a look that screamed chaos. Carlos was baffled, then the rage comes kicking in. He was about to go attack his brother until you cut him off.
"Camilo! I'm glad you can make it! Hope you don't mind me inviting Carlos?"
Camilo's grin morphs into a sunny smile then comes closer to you, he places a hand on your shoulder. How dare he! Carlos watched with disgust.
"Oh I wouldn't mind mi hermano, though I think we can handle this by ourselves"
"Oh, um, okay?"
Camilo leads you to your courtyard to start, he casts a glance at Carlos and it was the look of pure evil. He needs to save you from that bastard! Carlos could've tolerated anybody else with you but you were now with someone who's not him but sharing the same face as he. It was the last straw, he needed to act now.
You and Camilo begin cleaning around the courtyard. You were grateful to have a helping hand today. As you sweep the leaves and debris, you were oblivious to the twins locking eyes and having a telepathic argument.
Camilo was also sweeping while he has this unceasing grin on his face and looking at his twin.
Ha, what a loser
Carlos was leaning against a tree, his hands turned into fists, knuckles turning white.
I'm going to destroy you
Camilo scoffs.
I dare you
Carlos' eyes were gleaming like fire and he begins walking towards his twin. He raises his hand then you enter the scene, not knowing you have stopped him from punching his twin.
"Hey, Camilo? Can you please lift that huge flowerpot over there?"
You ask. Camilo nods then get to it. You turn to Carlos and he was sweating while he looked at you.
"Are you alright, Carlos? You're sweating so much! Want me to get you a drink?"
"Su-sure"
You set your broom aside and went inside your house to fetch him a cool beverage. For a moment, Carlos was stunned by the way you were so caring for him, you were just so perfect and nice and-no! He mustn't get distracted! He needs to destroy his twin. Carlos' dreamy expression turns into a deadly glare. Camilo was aware that his plan to make his twin jealous was working, he has never seen him beyond frustrated in his entire life, it was sheer entertainment!
"Oye te pedazo de mierda"
He hissed with venom. Camilo turns around and feigned the look of innocence with a flutter of his eyelashes. Carlos raised his fist and-
"Uh, Carlos? What are you doing?"
He whips his head to see you tilt your head while carrying a tray of mango juice and some arepas. Carlos immediately withdraws his fist and acted like he wasn't about to knock the living daylights out of Camilo.
"Nothing"
He replies, nervously. You pay no mind to it and gave him a cup of mango juice. You also hand one to Camilo and you began eating your arepa. Carlos drinks the juice in one gulp then wipes his lips furiously, he gripped the empty glass firmly because you were talking to his twin.
Camilo casually talks to you while watching Carlos lose it at the corner of his eye, he looked like an absolute idiot glaring at him and wishing it was him at his place. He decides to do the final phase of his plan.
"By the way [Name], are you dating anyone?"
You look at Camilo with bewilderment. Carlos felt like he was watching the world crumble before his eyes, his breath hitched and his hands quaked.
"Um, no"
You told Camilo. He laughs softly then reached his hand to your face to wipe the stray food stain on your cheek, you glance at him with a sparkle in your eyes. Carlos could feel his heartbeat coming to a stop, his blood turned cold as he stood helpless and still fuming, watching his own brother make you swoon.
"Well, if you're looking for someone I'm-"
A sound of glass breaking catches your attention, you looked away then gasped at Carlos. He has accidentally broken the cup by gripping it too tightly. Smithereens of the glass landed on the ground with a few specks of blood. Carlos was too hurt to see you with Camilo to realize the pain in his hand. You run to him with worry.
"Carlos! What happened?"
He couldn't say a thing as you take him inside your house and swiftly started treating his bleeding wound. Carlos sits soundlessly as you wrap his hand with a clean bandaid. His nerves calm down and with a bite of his lip, he sighs through his nose.
"Don't..."
You stop then raised a brow at him, he avoids your gaze.
"Please don't..."
"Huh? Don't what, Carlos?"
For fuck's sake just say it!
Carlos holds his breath and with his free hand he grabs your arm, he meets you in the eye.
"Please don't go out with Camilo!"
He shouts then shuts his eyes, afraid that you'll say otherwise or that you have already feelings for his brother. Unexpectedly, you let out a wheeze and a hearty laugh. Carlos eyed you with puzzlement.
"No, silly! I don't have a crush on your brother"
You say between laughs. Carlos thanked the gods above as he felt the immense weight in his chest decrease.
"I like somebody else"
Carlos can feel the weight return and he prevents his lip from quivering. As he was thinking about the possible people you have feelings for, you gently leaned and gave him a kiss on his cheek. Carlos flinched then looked at you with surprise. Suddenly, all of his greatest fears were banished away, his worries were gone and the total amount of ache from his wound and chest leaves.
"I like you, Carlo-mmph!"
Your breath gets knocked away when Carlos reached in and collided his lips with yours, it felt like your heart was about to explode to bits. Your eyes fluttered close as you wrapped your arms around his neck then pulled him closer, returning the tender kiss.
"Ew, can you two get a room"
Both of your eyes shot wide open as you pulled away from each other, faces equally flustered. Camilo looked at the two of you with amusement.
"I guess it only takes a dose of jealousy to get you to confess, hermano"
Camilo smirks, grabs a free snack then leaves the scene like a boss. Carlos was conflicted if he wanted to punch his twin or thank him.
"Wait, you were jealous?"
You ask, a laugh slowly coming out. Carlos faces away, unable to utter a word. You took his sudden silence as a yes, you began to cackle.
"Dios mio, you are!"
"Am not!"
"Yes, you are!"
"Don't make me kiss you, again [Name]"
Carlos softly threatened. You grab his chin and place a kiss on his temple.
"I don't mind if you're jealous, amor"
And just like that, he melts, his entire body felt like jelly as you trap him in an embrace. Carlos thought that being the jealous kind wasn't so bad.
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Well.. if you do accept smut requests.. how abt Bruno’s and Laila’s first time?
Welp, looks like I’m dipping my toes into the smut fics. Enjoy! And feel free to send more spicy requests!
UNDER THE SUN
Words: 3.5k
Warnings: smut and fluff, oral (fem!receiving), vaginal sex, creampie, cuddling
18+ MINORS DNI
Summary: Bruno and Laila go on a picnic date and things go better than they expected.
It was a beautiful day for a picnic, Bruno and Laila decided. Pepa was clearly in a wonderful mood after her engagement to Félix, which meant the weather was perfect and the couple was determined to take advantage of it.
There was a clearing by the river, the smaller one that was inside the mountains, that was an excellent spot. It wasn’t too much of a walk, just enough to prevent anyone from stumbling upon it accidentally, and hardly anyone knew it was there other than the triplets themselves. And now Laila, of course. Not to mention the place was positively stunning! The surrounding trees covered the clearing in a comforting shade, the grass was dotted with different wild flowers, making the air thick with their scent, and the river could be heard nearby, it’s babbling the perfect song. The grass was so soft Laila doubted they even needed the blanket they brought, but they put it down anyway just because that’s what one did while picnicking. 
They ate the food they had brought, taking longer to finish than was probably necessary due to their constant talking. Bruno had a story idea he wanted to share with Laila and they had simply gotten carried away as they fleshed out plot points and details to make it the perfect story. 
Once they had managed to finish their meal, Bruno scooted closer to her, trying to be sneaky about as he continued his thought but ultimately failing. Laila noticed. She always noticed. She didn’t say anything, though, just moved closer as well until her side was pressed firmly against his, their hands entwining and resting on his lap.
“You know what would make it even more interesting?” She asked, turning her eyes to him to observe the thoughtful frown that formed. 
“What’s that, mi amor?”
“I think Luciana should cheat on Dante.”
He snorted and shook his head, smile so perfect it made her heart clench.
“Why? That doesn’t seem in character for her.”
“That's what makes it interesting!” She said with a giggle, laying her head on his shoulder. “I think it would work if we gave her a good enough reason.”
He hummed in agreement, resting his cheek on the top of her head. She had her hair down today so he let himself run a hand through the silky strands, gently tugging at the knots he found without hurting her.
“Maybe she doesn’t actually love him.” He suggested, forcing himself not to get distracted by how good her body felt pressed against his, warmth seeping into him from every point of contact. “She’s just with him because it makes her mamá happy.”
“Because her mamá would hate the one she truly loves, the one she’s cheating on Dante with.” She said in her most dramatic voice. “Because when Dante caught her, when he opened that door, he found her … in the arms of another woman!” She collapsed dramatically, her head falling into his lap and he laughed at her antics. His laughter was so contagious, so perfect, she couldn’t help but laugh with him.
She looked up at him, a fond smile on her face, admiring the way his eyes practically sparkled, a slight blush on his cheeks as he admired her as well. He brushed the hair out of her face, letting his hand cradle her cheek. She sighed, melting into his touch. His hand was t=rough but so warm. She turned her head to kiss his palm but kept her eyes on him, watching as he licked his lips, the flush on his cheeks growing. 
“May I - I mean, can I kiss you?”
She giggled, pulling herself up so that she was sitting in his lap, face so close to his, making him blush even harder. He was so cute when he was blushing like that.
“Amor, you don’t need to ever ask. I’m always happy to kiss you.”
He licked his lips again and nodded. He only needed to lean in a little bit to brush his lips against hers, gently at first, hesitant. His lips were so soft. She leaned into it to deepen the kiss, wanting more of him, letting herself rest her hand on the soft skin on the back of his neck. He kissed back eagerly, putting his hands on her waist, sighing into her lips.
Laila was the one to push it further, licking his lips and, once he parted them for her, delved into his mouth. His grip on her waist tightened, a breathy whine escaping him, making her pull away to chuckle.
“You’re so handsome, mi amor.”
It looked like he was going to say something back, but the words got caught in his throat when she pressed a hot kiss against his neck, right under his jaw. She kissed down his neck, each one slow and deliberate, making him gasp. 
“And you make the prettiest noises.”
She kissed him properly again, letting him take the lead this time, eagerly running his tongue along hers to taste her. While they kissed, their hands wandered. 
She was content to rest her hands on his chest, fingers spread wide to feel his heartbeat through his shirt. Bruno, on the other hand, couldn’t keep his hands still. They traveled up her sides, over her back to her shoulders, then back, all the while pressing her as close to him as he could get her. He only stopped when he felt her hands shift to slide under his shirt, her skin burning against his, sending a shiver down his spine. He leaned into the touch, whining slightly as she rubbed up his chest. 
Laila pulled away from the kiss, panting and staring intently into his half-lidded eyes. Her hips moved, only a little, just the slightest of movements against him, but that was all she needed to feel how hard he was, sending a spark of arousal through her and making her groan. 
“I want you, Bruno. Please, I need you.” 
He groaned, leaning in to kiss up her neck and along her jaw. His pants were getting far too tight and he wanted nothing more than to ravage her, to show her just how much he loved her, how perfect he thought she was, everything he was never able to find the words to explain. 
Gently, he guided her onto her back, never once letting his lips leave her skin, taking in the sighs and quiet moans she let out. 
“Let me taste you.”
She nodded, giving a breathy “please.”
His hand went to pull down her skirts, any apprehension or shyness he may have had vanished, dissipated into nothingness in his overwhelming need to please her, to taste her on his lips. This was something he had fantasized about for so long, so many nights waking up hard and needy just dreaming about what her moans would sound like, what she would feel like around him. 
She lifted her hips, helping him take off her skirts and bloomers before rushing to take off her shirt as well. She shivered at the feeling of the air on her naked body, smirking when she saw how Bruno looked at her. He stared down her body, taking in every curve and dip of her body, how the sun caught her dark skin to make her look like she was glowing. 
“Like what you see?” She teased, causing him to smirk as well, blushing like crazy. 
“I do.” He said with a chuckle, running a hand up her stomach, marveling at how soft her skin was. “You’re so beautiful, mi vida.” He kissed her, gentle and adoring, pouring all his love for her into it. He kissed her cheek, then down her neck, along her collarbone until he came to her breasts. He paused, unsure how to proceed. He looked up to Laila, looking for some sort of direction. She smiled at him, so loving and stunning. 
“Don’t worry, my breasts aren’t actually all that sensitive. You can touch them if you want, but I won’t feel that much.”
He nodded before returning to his job, worshiping her body. He laid a kiss on the soft flesh of her breast, then another closer to the middle before he dared to lick at her nipple, groaning at the feeling of the bud in his mouth. He cupped her other breast, admiring just how soft and warm it was, fitting so perfectly into his hand. He wanted to stay there longer, but this wasn’t about him right now. This was about her and her pleasure. 
He kissed down her stomach, determined to cover all the skin he could with his kisses. He looked up at her, watching closely for her reaction as he settled himself between her legs, guiding her to spread her legs wider to fit him. There was so much lust in her eyes, making his cock twitch in his pants. He smirked, kissing the soft skin of her inner thigh, watching the anticipation build in her face as he got closer to her beautiful folds. He was so close, his breath on her pussy making her shiver before he passed it completely, laying a kiss on her other thigh instead. She groaned in frustration, making him laugh loud.
“Can’t handle a little teasing, mi amor?”
She huffed.
“Be careful, Bruno. Don’t dish out what you can’t handle yourself.”
He smirked, kissing her skin again.
“Is that a promise?”
It looked like she was going to respond, but he didn’t give her a chance, giving her a long, searing lick along her pushy, making her moan, a hand shooting down to grasp at his curls.
He took his time with her, giving another lick from her entrance to her clit, taking note of the way she gasped when he reached the bundle of nerves. He licked it experimentally, groaning at the sound she made, such a beautiful moan. He put all his attention there, lciking in circles around it and sucking every once in a while. 
He was not experienced when it came to sex or pleasuring a woman. He had read things in romance novels and he had plenty of fantasies, but that was hardly a replacement for the real thing. He made up for it by being observant, taking note of her every reaction, how her thighs clenched when he sucked her clit just right, the lovely moans she let out, the hand flexing and relaxing in his hair. 
“Mierda, Bruno.” She groaned, feeling the pleasure coarse through her body. “You’re so, ah, good at this, so good. Who, fuck, who’s the lucky girl you got to practice on?” She joked, smirking a second before dissolving into another moan, gripping his hair tighter as her hips rocked against his face, bringing her closer to her release. He groaned against her, not stopping for a moment. 
She felt his rough hands along her thighs, running down to her knees in order to hike them over his shoulders, giving him better access to her pussy to slip his tongue into her hole. She groaned louder than ever, feeling that knot tighten inside her gut. 
“Bruno.” She gasped and moaned. “I’m getting close. Don’t, ah! Don’t stop! Please!”
He groaned as she tugged at his hair, doubling his efforts. Her walls fluttered around his tongue, so wet and warm. Dios, she tasted so good. He couldn’t stop if he wanted to. 
He brought a hand up to rub at her clit while he tongue fucked her. 
“Oh fuck, yes, Bruno!” She groaned, grinding down on him a moment before she felt the knot inside her snap, the pleasure washing over her like a wave. Her whole body tensed and curled into herself, the hand gripping Bruno’s hair tugging hard as she came in his mouth. 
He groaned, feeling her pussy pulse around his tongue and drinking in her sweet cum. He didn’t stop eating her out until she went limp, the last of her orgasm fading and leaving her feeling warm and tired, brain fuzzy. She untangled her hand from his hair, bringing it up to cover her face while she recovered. That was when Bruno decided to pull off of her, licking the slick of his lips before crawling up to lay by her side, pulling her into his arms. She snuggled into him with a sigh, placing a gentle kiss to his lips. 
“That was amazing. Seriously, where did you learn to eat a girl out like that?”
He gave an awkward smile, all confidence gone. 
“Ah, well, I guess I read some books?” He offered with a chuckle. Laila pulled away from him to give him a shocked look.
“Books? Fucking BOOKS? You’re telling me you’ve never actually done that before?”
He chuckled again, not really able to meet her eyes, and shrugged. 
She hummed and, because he wasn’t looking at her face, he missed the mischievous smirk she had.
He yelped, suddenly finding himself on his back, a naked and stunningly beautiful Laila sitting on his stomach, his hands forced over his head and pinned there in one of her hands. She could feel his eyes moving down her body, his own shaking slightly under her. 
“What - What?” He tried to ask, looking up at her with his beautiful, wide eyes. She leaned down, pressing a kiss to his jaw.
“It’s your turn.” She all but purred, and dios mio, his reaction to that was sinful. He threw his head back the best he could against the ground, letting out the loudest, most gorgeous moan, eyes fluttering close and exposing his neck to her. She took full advantage, leaving a kiss against his pulse and nibbling at the soft skin. 
She shuffled her hips down his body to rest against his, feeling his hard cock twitching in his pants, already so eager. Her breath hitched at the feeling and she let herself grind against him.
“Ah, amor, you’re already so hard for me.” 
He groaned, trying to pull his hands down but her grip was strong. 
“How can I not be?” He tried to sound confident, but that was hard when he whined at a particularly amazing grind. 
She chuckled, peppering his face with kisses before finally letting his wrists go. Instantly he was trying to grip her hips, fingers digging back into her soft skin, but only for a moment before she removed herself from him entirely, sitting by his side. He grunted at the loss of contact, propping himself up on his elbows to throw her a look, irritated and confused. She giggled, tugging at his shirt.
He didn’t need anything more than that, instantly sitting up to tear off his ruana and start unbuttoning his shirt. Laila watched, eyes running over the newly exposed skin, mouth watering. Dios, she wanted him so badly. She barely gave him the chance to finish pulling the shirt off before she was back in his lap, kissing him aggressively, one hand cradling his cheek, the other running over his chest and stomach. 
He moaned into the kiss, finally able to pull his arms out of the sleeves and tossing it to the side to hold her. 
He shivered at the sensation of her hands on his heated skin, falling down his stomach to the top of his pants. Slowly, agonizingly slow, she undid the lacing and pulled them down. He sighed with relief when his cock finally sprung free, the pants falling alongside the other discarded clothes. 
He was already so hard, precum dripping from the flushed tip. She broke the kiss, smirking at him as she pressed a hand to his chest, forcing him to lay back down. His whole body shook with anticipation as she ran her hand down his body, admiring how he twitched under touch, the smooth movement of his muscles beneath his skin, the trail of hair that ran from his navel to his cock. 
“You look amazing.” She said with a sigh, kissing along his collarbone and chest. He gasped when he felt a hand wrapping around his cock, involuntarily bucking into it and moaning loudly at the pleasure that coursed through him. She pumped him for a few moments, watching him moan and gasp below her, lost in pleasure. She could feel herself clench at the sight, letting out a moan of her own. 
He nearly sobbed when she let go, looking up to her with watery, pleading eyes. 
“Please.” he begged, hips bucking into the air, but she was quick to shush him with a kiss.
“I know, amor. I’ve got you.” She said, marveling at the sounds he made when she lowered her aching cunt to his cock, sliding up and down his shaft, wetting it with her juices. He squeezed his eyes shut, tears falling down his cheeks, so beautiful as he fell apart for her. 
“You’re so perfect.” She sighed into his neck, letting him wrap his arms around her shoulders and bury his face in her hair. “You’re so good to me. I love you so, so much, mi amor, mi vida, mi todo.”
He groaned at the praise, feeling himself twitch under her. It was all just so much. The pleasure was so much better than anything he could do to himself, and Laila’s loving words were certainly not helping. 
“Laila, ah, I’m - I’m not going to last much longer.”
She hummed against his skin, covering his neck with kisses and gentle bites even as she lifted her hips of him, his whine vibrating through her body. 
“I’ve got you.” She murmured, bringing a hand down to grab his cock. He pulsed in her grip when she pulled at his hair, forcing his head back and drawing another, perfectly beautiful moan from his throat. “Look at me.” 
His eyes fluttered open to stare up at him, face twisting in pleasure as he felt her slowly, so slowly, start to sink onto his length. 
“Mierda!” He gasped out, hands sliding down to her hips. “You feel so good.” He moaned. He could never have imagined just how amazing this was. She was so wet and warm, her insides silky as they massaged him. He couldn’t help the strangled sound that escaped him when he was fully inside her, his tip pressed against her cervix. She moaned with him, letting herself fall back into his neck as she moved her hips back and forth, not really fucking him but grinding down as if to fit more of him inside. 
“That’s it,” she gasped and moaned, feeling his cock twitch inside her. “Dios mio, you fit so perfectly, mi amor. You’re such a good boy for me, aren’t you?”
He whined at her words, wrapping his arms to hold her tight as he lost control, bucking up into her over and over again. She gasped at first, tensing up before melting against him with a moan, mumbling so many sweet words against his neck, each one sending him closer and closer to his orgasm. His whines and moans were louder than ever, the most beautiful song that had her clenching around him again and again.
“Fuck, Bruno! Are you getting close?”
He nodded with a groan. Shit, he was so close now, he could feel it building up, nearly unbearable.
“You can cum inside me. Would you like that, my good boy? To fill me up with your cum? Fuck, it would feel so good inside me. Please, cum for me!”
And did he really have a choice when she said things like that, speaking so sweetly with the voice of an angel as such sinful words escaped her. 
He let out a loud, strangled sob as he slammed into her hard one last time, hips twitching as he came, painting her insides with his cum. He could feel Laila twitching around him as she came, too, milking him, making sure to take in every drop. It had to be the best orgasm he ever had, the pleasure turning his mind numb and his vision going white. 
They came down from their high’s together, held close in each other's arms. It took several long minutes before Laila gained enough strength, or perhaps just willpower, to slide off of him, just enough to snuggle into his side instead of laying right on top of him. It was several more long moments before either of them said anything. 
“That was … amazing. Te quiero, mi amor.” Bruno said, placing a kiss on her forehead. 
Laila smiled at him, a slow lazy one that had his heart doing somersaults in his chest. Then again, all her smiles did that. 
“Te amo tanto, mi vida.” She murmured back, snuggling closer, face buried in the skin of his chest, taking in his scent. “Nap?”
He humed, but relented with a sigh.
“Fine, but then we should probably wash up in the river.” 
She couldn’t say no to that. She could already feel his cum drying on her thighs and knew that would make an uncomfortable walk home. Plus, she’d get to see a wet Bruno. She smirked at the thought. So she nodded, already drifting off. 
Bruno held her close, arms around her waist and shoulder, before drifting off as well. 
They napped under the afternoon sun, happy and content and more in love than ever before. 
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bluebunf · 2 years
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Younger!PEPA + FÉLIX headcannons!
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Alrightyyyy sooo I got some more felix + pepa headcannons! (ALSO!! Big thank you for all the love from the sisters hc! I didn't expect so many ppl to like it aksskss more abt them to come as well) Hope you enjoy! :D
Felix ❤
He comes from a family of gardeners!
This is how he has learned to become adaptable and understanding of plants and people alike
As he grew he learned about how each plant has different needs, different leaves, has thorns or bears fruits and changes with the seasons. This is why he he's a perfect match for pepa + family
Also out of everyone in encanto, his family is actually the most affected with pepas gift (alongside other farmers) as it takes certain environments for certain plants and flowers.
Because of his family, Pepa grew somewhat of a bias against him since she just doesn't want to get involved in other peopls grievances against her and her gift. Although, fèlix always knew what kind of person Pepa really is. A kind, empathetic soul who is literally is just misunderstood as well as treated unfairly.
Pepa💛
Since Pepa hasn't properly learned how to express her feelings to people, mainly due to people who are usually scared of upsetting her and cause a storm, pepas relationship with the villages are usually shallow.
Therefore, whenever she becomes really upset (and she can't go to either bruno or Julieta abt it) she tries to calm herself down by heading to a secluded river somewhat deep in the forest by herself. The sound of the water flowing and the great ambience of nature helps her calm down. She also usually talks to her own reflection, venting, then decompress.
As well as, whenever she starts feeling her emotions grow bigger, she took it upon herself to be in a secluded place helps "damage control" her gift since less people would be affected
Also she uses a part of her dress as a picnic blanket!
She also usually goes to her oasis when a) her can't control her emotions/need to express them b) becomes too overwhelming to be at home c) she needs alone time and truly decompress
How Félix became whipped☀️❤
He strolls around the forest quite often to try and find new plants or just general herbs that he couldn't plant back at home. (Also has a small secret garden himself)
As he enjoys his own company, he noticed a specific plant he's been needing for a while. As he closes his distance to his objective he hears a voice. Intrigued, he takes a peek.
He sees pepa! A bit down than usual, but still absolutely glowing. He doesn't know why, but his eyes always find themselves on her.
"I accidentally rained on julietas new dress today" She says with a guilty tone. "Ughhhgh.. and mámá came after me for it and THEN one of bruno's rats started scurrying around the house and freaked everyone out and I freaked out and tripped over it. So to recap," She flails her hands in the air trying to keep it together "I've hurt brunos rat, ruined julietas dress, mámá berating me for it, ruined everyone's mood and MY mood and it just starts snowballing and it started raining around me and everyone's laundry is ruined since today was supposed to be a scheduled sunny day since it's laundry dayaauuhghgghhh..." she then comically flops onto the ground, taking a big breath.
"I don't know what to do. I wanna make it up to them but how would I even... and the villagers..." she takes her braids and puts them over tp cover her eyes.
Felix feels bad as he helplessly (or maybe creepily, though he doesn't mean to)sat there eavesdropping, although, he really mainly stayed out of concern.
Surprisingly, he has found himself smitten as he's never seen this side of pepa. All emotional, genuinely showing her true personality as well as voicing her thoughts; to him its definitely a sight worthy to succumb to infatuation. A fond smile crept its way on his face.
As much as he wanted to go and help her out, he was happy enough to get to know more about pepa, albeit in a eavesdropping way.
But every time they cross paths in the village, he would try to go out of his way give a small nice gesture for her or try to make her laugh.
Pepa on the other hand is very skeptical. It has become the typical ruse to try and keep her in a happy mood as to keep the thunderstorms at bay, but félix always tried to always be gentle as he would work diligently and patiently make his efforts be known.
"Hey, don't worry about the rain from yesterday, some people," his eyes would jokingly eye roll to a friend of his playing soccer, "needs a little watering dontcha think." Pepas eyes would follow who he's talking about and see his friend all muddied up from his game. She cracked a small smile and left as soon as she felt her smile get bigger.
Tingly feelings, warm hearts and budding relationships ensues
Let me know what you think! More to come :D❤💛
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islesbiyana · 2 years
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yea the annoying thing abt the "bruno steals mira to live in the walls to protect her" is like 1) you can't tell me it never occurs to him at some point in a decade that it was a bad idea and 2) they never wanna deal with the fallout of that? like im sorry but julieta would literally never forgive him regardless of his reasoning there rly isnt a happy ending here
it wouldn't have taken an entire decade for the guilt to have absolutely eaten him ALIVE. he wouldn't even be able to look at mirabel in the eyes as she grows up. im also doubtful that a five year old wouldn't already find his actions to be terrifying. if i were her i'd be kicking & screaming until someone realizes where i am lmao ,, maybe if it's an Evil Bruno au i'd suspend my disbelief, but most of the ones i've seen aren't; just that "bruno is more unstable in this but he has good intentions " which is a statement that doesn't sit right w/ me for some reason. he's an emotionally & mentally exhausted uncle who left for the sake of his family because thoughout his life, he thought that his gift had brought nothing but misfortune. he refuses to remain a burden to his family anymore. beyond it just being an awful act in general, him kidnapping mirabel goes against that.
and yes, the second point is one of my main concerns. admittedly i havent reached the endings of these sort of aus (since theyre not rlly for me anw) but im hoping that bruno will be held accountable in some way, right? he's in the wrong in this one so im hoping that he's not gonna receive the same treatment as in the film: a simple hug & song to patch things up lmao
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