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glendybluebird · 2 years
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💚King of Time💚
✨King Bruno✨
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This is a fantasy AU "Encanto Empire"
Each Madrigal has their own title.
Pepa - Queen of the Skies
Julieta - Queen of Healing
Bruno - King of Time.
Madrigal children: Coming Soon by age
As mentioned, Encanto is an empire, ruled by the Empress, Alma Madrigal.
Each of her children had their own title as King and Queens, and has their own palace.
The Madrigal triplets may have their own palaces, but each are connected by structure and magic.
The Empire includes a lot of other  kingdoms from other royal families, who unlike the Madrigals, practice witchcraft.
The Miracle will be the one to choose which among the Madrigal children will inherit the Empress' throne.
It's a complicated AU that has a lot of details and etc.
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possumapparition · 2 years
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Y/n: look at your uncle such a dork keeping rats
Isabela:
Y/n: at least it’s interesting though like, I wish my uncle kept rats
Isabela:
Y/n: I mean it’s kinda cute like, your uncle keeps rats
Isabela:
Y/n: how old is your uncle? obviously rat keeping age
Isabela:
Y/n: I dunno I think it’s kinda sweet
Isabela:
Y/n: …isa I wanna fuck your uncle-
Isabela: OH REALLY.
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gaybitchfx · 2 years
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Can ytu do Fugo and Bruno x male reader (sepayta)
Reader can not spell, like that friend who just texts “dg yau yats lo hant osut?” Translation: “do you want to hang out?”, basically he just cannot sppell :)
Note: This is so funny yet so cute since I struggle with a friend who cannot spell for shit and I’m basically his translator
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Character(s): Fugo & Bruno (pls marry me Bruno)
Type of reader: M!Reader
Category: Fluff
Warning(s): None
Edited: ❌
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Fugo was used to you not being able to spell, especially since he'd have to sit there for hours helping you spell certain words
When texting it's much worse since you'd let your thumbs tap away and wouldn't even check your spelling
For example, when you wanted to hang out with Fugo and some of his friends you had typed; wnna hafn ogt aed gtw somr icq xreae? (wanna hang out and get some ice cream?)
Not even autocorrect is able to help you at this point
Knowing the others they were very confused and even asked if you had some mental illness
Fugo of course gave them a piece of his mind and translated what you said before responding to you which was a short; yeah, we'll meet you at the usual ice cream place
Yes sometimes he isn't able to understand what you text him, but he'll take as long as he needs to understand before
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Bruno here finds your text amusing especially when nobody but him is able to understand what you said
Of course he'll correct you whenever he could which didn't improve nothing but he still does it anyways just to see if it'll help sooner or later
He isn't the type to make fun of your spelling since he can actually see you struggle here and there when trying to figure out how to spell a certain thing
For example the word President, you'll end up typing pfesidnt and clearly got upset since it didn't look right
In all honesty he's a very good friend and loves helping you and your bad spelling out
Need some help with grammar? Go right on ahead and ask him, you don't think this word is correct in a way? He'll correct you right away if you ask
Regardless of your spelling mistakes he doesn't bash you for it and he never will, that's just how the man is
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mrsgiovanna · 2 years
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A small bday scenario for my bestie @theclairedelunemiracle happy birthday bb, I hope you had the best day.
WC 1k
TW: slightly suggestive,
"So that's why I need the day off…" Bruno had been explaining that he had wanted the day off to celebrate your birthday and wanted to make sure that he wouldn't be disturbed for the day. 
"Bucciarati, relax, take all the time you need, I've already made the beach house and yacht available for you, Narancia and Fugo have covered all your engagements, you're fine," replied Giorno with a levity in his voice that he reserved for his closest friends. With a soft nod, Bucciarati had taken his leave and made his way to your apartment. It was a gorgeous day and he was happy that the weather was playing along for the plans that he had for you. 
Bucciarati was usually the picture of calm, always poised and had his plans flawlessly crafted,  however,  there was something in your demeanor that made him lose his carefully built facade and flustered him in a way that nobody else had. It was your birthday and the first that he would be spending with you as your partner, so he had needed everything to be perfect. You had met Bucciarati when you both were just children, he was a quiet boy who would always be at the docks with his dad and you were a sprightly little thing who danced to your own tune. His demeanor was calm, but his eyes had spoken volumes, and you knew that somehow your paths would be inextricably entangled to one another. 
To him you were a ray of moonlight on a dark night, a focal point helping him find his way in the dark. Unfortunately you had moved away and he had become involved in a dangerous line of work but he had not forgotten you. After many years and a journey of a lifetime, he had found himself in the upper echelons of Italy's largest mafia and had enough resources to seek you out. He was conflicted, even though he had ruled Italy under Giorno, it was still a dangerous life, but one look at you was all it took to convince him that he couldn't continue without you in his life. The more time you both had spent with each other, the harder you had fallen for each other, and soon you had seamlessly slotted into each other's lives. You were vaguely aware of his line of work but kept you out of it, and to your friends and family, he was the handsome, elegant gentleman who had swept you off your feet. He was perfect, well loved and you could barely remember what life had been like before he had reentered it. You had been trying on a few outfits, bags already packed for the trip that Bruno had organized for you both. He didn't mention where you were going or what you were going to do, only that you should pack clothes that were comfortable and could be worn at the beach… of course his plans had to include the shore, he was at his calmest when he was dressed down at the beach, fishing rod in one hand and your hand in the  other. It was serene and far removed from the stress he encountered every day, but what you had loved the most was how his eyes had taken on a different shade of blue. Not quite sapphire, but just as beautiful. 
You had heard the sturdy knock on your door and jumped a little before running to answer it. It had been a few weeks since you had seen him in the flesh and any attempts to hide your excitement had failed, flinging open the door and throwing your arms around his neck. You chuckled at the small sound he made when you knocked the wind out of him with your jump but he joined you soon after, his laughter was like music to your ears. 
"Dangerous game you're playing, what if it was the building supervisor?" Bucciarati's grip on you tightened, his breath tickling your shoulder as he laughed. 
"It's okay, it seems like he needs a hug…" you say with a shrug, leaving his embrace to gather the last of your things. "Sooo, still no hints?" 
"We'll be there soon, you've waited this long, come on amore, the sooner we get there, the better it will be… " With that you had both left. The drive was a scenic one, the silence comfortable, and eventually you had reached the beautiful beach house just outside the city. 
"It's beautiful Bruno, is it just us here?" 
"Of course tesoro, let's get everything inside" Bruno had unpacked the car while you looked around the place, beautiful and airy, it was clear the place was prepared for you with the fresh flowers and fully stocked pantry, smiling, you made a mental note to thank the don when you were back home, noticing the hybrid flowers that tastefully dotted the living room. You were so taken with exploring the place you hadn't noticed Bruno getting changed into a more casual outfit. He had gotten your attention by snapping a necklace with your birthstone around your neck, the cold metal against your skin drawing a small yelp from you. 
"Happy Birthday, amor,  the day must have changed somewhere in the world already, " said Bruno,  interrupting your thank yous with a firm, needy kiss. The rest of the evening had been whittled away between  sweet nothings whispered into your ears to praises chanted between ragged breaths, he showed you how much you had meant to him many times over. As you both basked in each other's company you noticed the moon casting a beautiful glow, the beams of light catching Bruno's beautiful form. Your fingers threaded through his pretty dark locks and he drew you closer, "I love you… I've always loved you, you know…" his raspy voice was a whisper and held so many emotions that they threatened to spill from your eyes. 
"I love you too Bruno,  so much more than I could ever say… the greatest thing you could have ever given me is you…" 
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sleeplessdreamer14 · 2 years
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imagine knowing Bruno is in the walls and singing “Remember Me” to him through the walls
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naoko-world · 1 year
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My Bruno x reader ficlets list
I decided to put my Bruno x Reader drabbles and ficlets in a list since I wrote that much. I'll write more too, that I'll add to that peculiar list!
This list doesn't include the Bruno x Reader oneshots like Lovers for a day (and beyond) and multichapter fics like Bruno's fangirl. Neither will there be the works related to Bruno's fangirl, which you can find there.
He is Bruno? (Bruno x Fem!reader) (Use of y/n and you)
501 words
Fluff
Y/N notices a cute man on the site for the rebuilding of Casita she never saw before. It can't be Bruno Madrigal, can it?
The shoulder (Bruno x fem!reader) (no use of y/n but use of you)
1105 words
Fluff
You're a librarian where Bruno often comes to. You always felt something for him but was able to contain yourself. Until he shows up with a slipping off ruana...
OK Bruno is a woman now (fem!Bruno x bi fem!reader) (no use of y/n but use of you)
1135 words
fluff
While going to Casita you discover that Bruno changed into a woman.
A very Madrigal birthday - (Bruno x fem!reader)
1140 words
Fluff
It is your birthday today. Time to celebrate with your boyfriend and his family!
Bonding with the milkman over anxiety - (Bruno x GN!Reader)
1129 words
humor/light angst/fluff/milkman AU
Bruno was a milkman in Colombia looking to bond with someone. He was starting to desperate when he met you during his delivery.
Bruno in boots (Bruno x GN!reader)
1482 words
Fluff/humor
Bruno got a vision about a cat in boots who is a fearless hero. He's so impressed by that cat he decides to do the same in her town, becoming Bruno in boots.
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insertmesoftly · 2 years
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Villain Bruno x Defiant Fem Y/N (CW Dubcon/Breeding Kink)
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@vocalvixen20cp For you ❤️
You shakily got home, exhausted after a day of work. The town was excited, it would be Antonio's birthday and finally, the night he would receive his gift. Though your neighbors and friends kept asking you to join them... you kept refusing. You were too tired. Parties aren't your thing. It was true but...
You still felt like a liar.
You dropped your cloak on the floor and moved up your stairs. You couldn't relax yet. You knew the worst was to come.
You opened your door, expecting to see the familiar signs of a temper tantrum. You saw a calm, humming Bruno, still with the ponytail you’d given him that day, instead. He turned to see you and his smile widened.
'You got here earlier than expected! What, no time to party?'
This... confused you. You knew how he felt about his family. You expected him to be in a flurry over the newest addition to the family getting his powers. Getting accepted. You furrowed your brows as you walked in.
'No... I didn't want to. Are... you alright? You're off today...'
'Ay, tesoro.' He moved to be in front of you sweeping you in his arms and readily nuzzling your neck.
'You're so thoughtful... you deserve a reward.'
'A.... reward?'
'Of course.' He's still on your neck, giving it kisses, his hand exploring your flesh.
'Who else do I owe everything to? You deserve... to be taken care of.' He finally separates just a bit to look at you. You know he's scheming something. You can tell by his tone and eyes. You don't trust this... but you also saw no reason to disagree. It's been a while since your first fuck.
'Alright... what do you have in mind?'
His grin widens as he takes you by the hand.
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It started with gentle kisses on the bed as he took off your clothes and left a trail all the way down until he was met with your lips. He gingerly began to lick at your labia, his hands kneading your thighs, rubbing them up and down. They stayed on your hips as his tongue delved deeper. Your breathing staggered and your hands gripped his head, your tight grip undoing his hair.
‘Aah… Bruno…’ He was being so gentle, unlike the first time. He’s being way too… unlike himself. Despite your enjoyment, you pull on his hair and make him look at you. He looked surprised but pleased.
‘What? Am I doing a bad job?’
‘No…. You need to tell me what you have planned.’ Your anxiety could not rest. It’s Bruno. He’s always had wild ideas. ‘Are you trying to distract me from something? What did you do?’
Your grip tightened enough to make him hiss, but his smile remained. ‘There’s nothing to really say. I just wanted to give you a good night… Is it a crime to want to make you feel the best I can?’
He moved his hand to forcefully separate yours from his hair. His ponytail was undone now, he took off the band that held it together and remade it hastily. Some hair still slipped away but he didn’t care as he took your legs and moved them with him as he rose. Now you had to be on your back as he stood, unable to grab at him again. He was less soft with his licks, nicking parts of you with his teeth, sucking on your clit as he fingered you. You had spurned his good graces, so now he was paying you back. You squirmed beneath him, your first orgasm ripped out of you with convulsions from the quickness of his actions.
‘WHAT WAS THAT?!’
‘Just the warm-up!’ He undid his britches and pulled out his cock, stroking himself after lowering you back down.
‘I need you to be soft… and prepared.’ At your glower he teased you by pinching your cheek. ‘That won’t do…’ He flipped you around simple enough and held your arms behind you as you squealed indignantly.
‘What are you doing?? There’s something off about you today! What are you hiding?’ You tried to face him, but he pressed your head down as he positioned you.
‘I told you…’
He aimed himself and slowly entered you, the act deliberately taking longer than it should. He made a noise in the back of his throat, nestling himself as far as he could before leaning down to kiss your back.
‘I just want you to feel good…’
You shivered. ‘….. Cabron.’
He snickered and began his slow thrusts. His hands gripped at your breasts, enjoying keeping them in place and feeling them. Nothing bad had presented itself… so you decided to enjoy the sex, slightly whimpering whenever he grazed your sensitive spot, moving in time with him so that he could hit it again. Bruno cooed at you for giving in, moving to your neck and humming into your ear as he continued rocking at a steady pace.
‘You feel wonderful, tesoro.’
‘Hmmm… I’d better, since you’re always on me like a dog.’
Bruno bit your neck at this, but you knew he wouldn’t feel insulted. Or you had hoped…
‘I am a dog… I’m yours, aren’t I?’
He moved away from you, his hands now firmly on your hips. He gave you a few squeezes as he quickened, every shot a direct hit for you.
‘Shit-Shit-Shit, can you- Slow down a little!’
‘Sorry, can’t hear you! I’m a dog, so I don’t know when to stop. I just want to fuck.’
He practically growled his last line, his nails dug into your flesh. He was going as fast as he wanted to, as deep as he cared to, though you were close to another orgasm, the sudden feeling of him twitching made your stomach become knotted.
‘Wait- Bruno- get out! Let go of-!’
‘Can’t! Hear! You!’ He was doing this on purpose. He was going to cum inside you. You squirmed at the sensation, your first time feeling him as he let out his breath and shoved as deep as he could, shot after shot of hot liquid filling you up.
You gasped for breath and trembled beneath him, unsure of what to do or what to say. You moved a hand to try to shove him off, he gripped it against your back and spoke through his heavy breathing.
‘We aren’t done yet… At least one more load for tonight…’ He pulled out just a bit, and pushed inside again, the obscene noise from it made your toes curl.
‘Bruno… why?’ Your mind was racing, you were still in shock. ‘You want me to get pregnant? You want me to have kids???’
‘Well, yeah, obviously!’ He leaned back to be close to your neck, talking into your ear.
'Come on, mi vida. It's not fair to let my sisters win. We should give the family some new Madrigals to really celebrate...'
This was it? What he was so sneaky about all night?!
‘So, what, this is all just petty revenge?!’
‘Of course not!’ He got weirdly quiet for a second, repositioning himself to not lean on you with his weight, before continuing.
‘I thought about it. We can do it. We can have kids. And we’ll raise them better…’ His arms circled around you, like an embrace. He nuzzled your neck.
'Don't you love me? Don't you want to please me?' His hand moved over your abdomen where he could feel his own thrusts. He clenched his hand over your skin, his eyes glazing at the image in his head, grunts following every word.
'I want your belly full with twins. And more after them. I want to have the most kids in the family... ngh, and we're already so late.' He paused to whisper in your ear, squeezing a tit and rolling a nipple between his fingers, his breath hitching as you clenched around him. 'I need to keep you full. I want to keep you stretched. Every night, mi vida, we need to keep going, we need to beat them, don't we?'
He turned you around to look at you, a bit of his previous load slips as he momentarily releases you, but he's back to plug you up in a second. His eyes have you unable to look away, his grin stretching his face as he laughs at you.
'Why are you looking at me like that? You said you'd do anything to help me before... Pooooor Bruno,' his hand brushes your cheek and he’s back to thrusting, you wince. You can already feel bruising.
'I know you pitied me. That's how all of this started, right? Poor, loser Bruno. Rejected by his family. Out in the streets like a dog. You should've known better than to take a stray in.'
His hand moves to your neck, massaging it it, contemplating giving it a squeeze, but he settled it back to be between your breasts. He could feel your heavy breathing and thunderous heart at once and he reveled in being the cause. He leaned back down to give you a kiss, sweet, sloppy, tender. He inhales your breath as he leaves you.
'Pobrecita. I'm never going to leave you.'
You cry out as the hand on your chest moved to tease your clit. He's on your neck; the biting, the licking, the rubbing, the thrusts. You whine, shrill sounds escaping your throat as you writhe under him, helpless to the overwhelming stimulation.
'Bruno! Stop!'
'Haaah, but you're making such pretty sounds, amor. Keep going.' He kisses the bottom of your chin, his stubble prickling your sensitive skin.
His tone stayed sweet. 'Come on, I've got you. I've got you... Cum for me? Andale, mi amor. Be a good girl...'
He picked you up with one arm, angling you better to where he knew you'd feel him the most, still touching you without his tempo stopping. He licks your chest and nibbles on a breast.
'I've got you... I want you to finish... please? Come on, baby, you're... so close I can feel it.'
'Fuck!' You gripped your pillow tightly and screamed as you did what he asked, thrusting back with him, clenching his dick, begging for his release too as you rode yours out.
'Bruno, more! More! More!' You cried. You wanted to be full, you wanted more heat, you wanted him to feel good to. Your permission was all he wanted.
'As you wish.' He thrusted a few more times, cumming inside you and dragging it out as you slowly became a ragdoll beneath him. You breathed hard as you felt every spurt spill, warmth pulling and staying even as he stopped.
So much had happened, you were both tired and running off the high. Still, he laughed deliriously at what you unwittingly have agreed to.
'You like this. You want this. Come on.'
He sounds so condescending; your irritation grows as he pinches your nose.
'Admit you want me to fuck you every night like this.'
You groan and try pushing him back, ready to get clean.
'I'm not going to admit to anything... you always do what you want anyways.'
'Aaww... wait.' Bruno stops your movements, pushing you back to bed a bit forcefully.
'We don't want any of my cum getting out of you.... yet.' He corrected the last bit at your expression. He slowly peeled himself away from you, thrusting back in any sperm that spurted without him.
'We should find a way to plug you up...'
'Bruno, I'm not going to try shoving anything that isn't safe inside me.'
'You already took me in! Why don't we try a few more- OUCH, ok, STOP MOVING!!'
He held down your legs as you kicked him, more concerned over the leaking than his own safety.
'Okay, okay. We can talk about it later. Just... stay put. I'll clean.'
Your eyebrows raised. 'You? The slob? Since when were you this nice?'
He scowled at your insult but got out of bed and kissed your forehead anyways.
'Since you agreed to have my kids.' He didn't stop at that, opting for a proper, deep kiss.
You hummed at the sudden sentiment, still wide eyed as he departed from you. His smile was soft. So unlike him.
His forehead pressed yours.
'You're mine now. I'm going to take care of you.'
You gave a little nod, unable to use your voice. He chuckled just a bit, his eyes closed and opened back to his usual asshole expression.
'Well, that's that.'
Enough being vulnerable. He got up and started doing as he promised, switching the sheets gently the best he could and wiping your body with a wet towel. He marveled at your stomach and couldn’t help caressing it as he watched it rise and fall with your breaths.
You can't leave him now. He felt reassured from the way you took him. You won’t be getting rid of him.
You're bound to him.
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Bruno x Reader [REUNION]
I’m picturing them being childhood friends who were in love reunited after so many years ☺️
A/n: I’m in love with Bruno.
Prompt: { more prompts here }
[ REUNION ] : after being separated for a lengthy time, our muses are reunited and share a kiss to mark the occasion.
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Bruno was your best friend from childhood but then he left. It was hard to describe the feeling when he left. It hurt, like a piece of you was missing but you learned to live with it, you had to live with it.
So as the years passed you did your best to ignore the whispers of the towns people though all those strange events started to happen and then you saw him. The man you never thought you would see again, yet here he was standing a few feet away from you. Feeling tears swell in your eyes you took one step forward, followed by another and then you were running.
“Bruno!”
The man barley had a chance to react with your arms wrapping around him. “Y-y/n.”
Relaxing on your arms, you let your face burry in his neck for a moment. Sighing you let your head rest against his, as Bruno smiled. Closing your eyes you pressed your lips against his for a soft kiss. Tensing for a moment, Bruno let his own eyes close as he returned the kiss.
You two were finally reunited.
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ash-writies · 2 years
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Hola señor/señora/as thou may be
I was hoping we could have a little fluffy bruno x gn! reader drabble where they’re in their 20’s Bruno sees them bonding with his rats, ticking them, engaging in conversations, and letting them ride in their pockets (let’s say reader wears overalls cuz overalls are underrated) and he makes a new life goal for himself; to put a ring on this person.
Por favor, y gracias 🙏🏽💚
a/n: this was cute hehe Hope you enjoy it :D
No warnings
Fluff
~500 words
He shuffled out of his room, his hood thrown over his messy hair. He looked both ways before sneaking out of his hallway, he’d had enough stupid readings for one day and was looking to steal one of Julia’s arepas when he caught sight of you. You looked around, missing him, and crept behind a table. He leaned forward a bit so he could still see. You fished a piece of an arepa out of the pocket of your overalls and held it close to the ground. He smiled, realizing what you were doing, and hesitantly walked towards you. You began softly clicking your tongue, trying to get the rats’ attention.
He paused and hid behind the side of the archway as some of the rats came out of their hiding spots. He watched as you smiled and piled a few of them into your pockets, giggling softly as they wiggled close to your skin. You slid an arepa off the table and placed it with the rest of them. You grabbed another and took a bite, looking up and right into Bruno's eyes, causing you to stop mid-bite. You were the first to look away, a heavy heat spreading over your face. You stood, finishing your bite, and walked over to him. He began to panic internally, wondering why you were coming over to see him.
Once you reached him, you leaned over and whispered, “you like them too, don’t you?” when he didn’t respond you continued anyway, “well c’mon I wanna show you something I made.” You began walking away but he didn’t move. Once you noticed you turned and waved him over, he looked around and pointed at himself. 
You huffed with a smile and grabbed his arm, “..dork,” you muttered under your breath, leading him behind the house. Once your masterpiece came into view he stopped. There was a… “creatively” looking house complete with a pool and a plate for the rats. You crouched down and let them out of your pockets, letting them run around the house. You placed the half-eaten arepa on the plate and watched them pick at it.
“So what do you think? It took me a while to build it and I'm no carpenter-” you chuckled, petting one of the rats who sniffed your hand.
“It’s cool,” he said, crouching next to you.
“Glad you think so too, I know these little guys love it.” you smiled, flipping one over playfully. He smiled at you as you became captivated by the game you played with the rats. He watched the way the sun danced over your skin, the way the creases of your overalls jumped at your sudden movements, how the wind did little to move your stubborn figure, and knew he had to be the one to put a ring on your finger.
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theguyoftherats · 2 years
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HI, I’M BRUNO MADRIGAL!!! DO YOU LOVE ME??? ❤️
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punkcider · 2 years
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Bruno singing, taken from a movie I found on YouTube, Song starts at 0:13 seconds in! I made this while at Disney so the editing was from my phone, sorry!
But the lyrics?!?!
All of my memories, good and bad that's pasted,
Didn't even take the time to realize.
Staring at the cracks in the wall,
Cause I'm waiting for it all, to come to an end.
Still I curl up, right under the bed, cause it's taking over my head,
All over again...
Do you even know who you are? I guess I'm trying to find,
a followed dream or a superstar, I want to be a star
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slayyyysworld · 2 years
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*for people who simp Bruno Madrigal*
Y/n: hi, i'm y/n and you are?
Bruno: I am Bruno Madri-
*y/n hugs him*
Y/n: YOU'RE MINE
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sleeplessdreamer14 · 2 years
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Mirabel: Y/n, can I ask you a question?
Y/n: sure, what is it?
Mirabel: when did you fall for tío Bruno?
Y/n:
[flashback 30 years ago]
Bruno: I’ve always said my real gift is “acting”, hehe.
Y/n: (stares in confusion/starts to crack a smile)
Bruno w/ a bucket over his head: I’m Jorge, I make the spackle.
Y/n: (starts giggling) ‘new life goal: put a ring on this man.’
[present day]
Y/n: (glances around awkwardly) um…
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calswildflcwer · 2 years
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The Vision ! ~ Part Two
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Now reading; The Vision
camilosunshxne
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Pairing : Aged down!Bruno x fem!reader
Warnings : Foul language, doubtfulness. If there’s anything else lemme know.
Plot : You decide to go to Bruno for a vision and it goes surprisingly well despite the news therein being saddening for you. You keep going back for visions and to hang out with the Madrigal boy, urging Bruno to develop feelings for you. Will his vision shine a little light on the situation for the Madrigal boy.
Pronouns used : he/him for Bruno, she/her for reader.
Note : I am not a Spanish native and I don’t know any Spanish, all Spanish nicknames mentioned in this story are translated from google. If anything is wrong PLEASE let me know and I will correct it.
Info : Bruno will be aged down to like 24, reader will be 22ish for this story.
Bruno taglist : @nervoussubjectappreciator @soumya-13 @camilos-mivida @the-ice-frozen-ground-red-rose @moon-cakiie @n3r0-1417.
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Bruno heard the laughter as he exited his room. There was Pepa’s and Julieta’s and then one he didn’t quite recognise, one that was vaguely familiar but he couldn’t pinpoint where he knew it.
“So your abuela rescued a leopard and the said leopard sleeps in your bed?” Julieta asked.
Bruno’s eyes widened, the girl with the pet leopard was here. He quickly smoothed his hair and ruana out before making his way down the stairs. “Hola.” He stood timidly in the doorframe.
You turned your head to him and grinned, “Hola, Bruno!” You smiled cheerfully.
“What, um, what are you doing here?” He mumbled, rubbing the nape of his neck.
“She came to see you, hermano. We told her you were with Señor Flores so we suggested she wait with us.” Pepa told him, sending him a smirk as she folded her arms.
“O-oh. W-well, if it’s about your cat, I’m afraid I don’t have a time frame.” He stuttered.
You shuffled on your feet nervously before feeling your cheeks heat up, “It’s not about the cat.” You mumbled.
“Oh?” He tilted his head to the side.
“I was wondering if you wanted to hang out.” You mumbled.
“H-hang out? Me?” He asked you.
“Sí. Uh, I’d like to get to know you more. And from what your sisters have been telling me-” You began.
“Wh- Uh, what have they been telling you?” He questioned.
“Just that the rumours aren’t true and that you’re actually a great guy.” You shrugged, a smile on your face.
“I… Um… I wish I could but I need to help Julieta prepare lunch.” He mumbled.
Your smile faltered slightly, “O-Oh, that’s okay.” You smiled sheepishly as you teetered on the balls of your feet.
“No, you don’t.” Pepa piped up, staring at her brother.
“What?!” He asked her, eyes wide.
“I can help Juli. You go and enjoy some time with this girl who clearly wants to get to know you.” She spoke through gritted teeth, emphasising the final part as she glared at her brother.
He sighed in defeat, “Okay. Okay.” He said, raising his hands in surrender. “Where would you like to go?” He asked.
You thought for a moment, “I know a quiet spot by the river. People don’t really hang out there.” You shrugged.
Bruno nodded, “Okay. Let’s go.” He sent a nervous smile your way.
A grin emanated from your features as you began heading past him, he took in your scent slightly as you walked past. He’d been watching you from afar for the past week, since your vision. “You’re welcome.” Pepa whispered as she sent a grin his way. He shook his head, hiding the smile on his features before turning on his heel and following you from casita.
He stopped at the front door and glanced out. He closed his eyes, taking a deep breath as he did before following you down the path.
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You eventually made it to the river. However, the walk there was not pleasant for him. People were giving him unpleasant looks as if he shouldn’t be seen around.
The pair of you sat down at the river, Bruno stared at you, watching you. He took in the sound of birds chirping in the sky above him, the scent of freshly baked arepas that seemed to be floating through the air from the stand on the other side of the river.
“Maybe we should get to know each other?” You suggested, causing his attention to drift back to you. You were staring down at the river and he couldn’t help but admire your side profile, you had such soft looking skin, your eyes were wide and gorgeous, your hair was tucked behind your ear and was flowing beautifully in the soft breeze.
You turned your head, your eyes meeting his as you sent a grin his way, “Want me to go first?” You asked, pulling the boy from his intense staring contest with your face.
“Uh, oh. Y-yeah, sure.” He nodded, playing with a loose thread on his ruana.
“Hi! I’m (name). I’m an only child. Jolene is the name of my pet leopard which mi abuela rescued when I was five.” You smiled, holding your hand out for the Madrigal to take.
A soft smile came on to his face, he placed his hand in yours and shook it, “Hola, (name). I’m Bruno Madrigal. I can see the future and I don’t have a pet leopard but I am quite good friends with the rats around casita.” He sent a smile your way.
A soft giggle left your mouth, “So, you’re friends with the rats?” You asked, as he let your hand go.
He nodded, “Sí. I named them all.” He grinned.
“Do tell.” You told him.
“O-okay. There’s, um, there’s Rosa, Diego, Juan, Fredericka, Freddie, María, Mario, Julio, Hernandez, oh, and Bert.” He shrugged.
“Bert?” You scoffed, trying your hardest not to let out the laugh you were currently holding back.
“Yeah, he didn’t like the other names I tried to give him.” He shrugged, letting his own chuckle seep through.
A soft smile emanated from your features as you stared at the boy, quickly getting caught up in some other conversation.
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You made your way back to casita, you glanced around at the people staring and sending dirty and fearful looks Bruno’s way. You let out a soft sigh and turned to Bruno as the pair of you reached his home.
“We should do this again some time.” You told him.
A smile crossed the boys face, “I’d like that, (name).” He grinned.
A soft smile graced your features as you watched him walk in. You turned on your heel and began walking the opposite way,
“I- Uh… Would you like to come in and join us for lunch?” He asked you, turning around.
You stopped in your tracks before turning to him, “Really?” You asked.
He nodded slightly, “Y-yeah. I’d like you to join us for lunch.” He said.
You sent a warm smile his way, “I would love to.” You said as you headed towards him.
He stepped to the side, allowing you to enter the home before guiding you into the dining room, “Hola mami! I asked (name) to join us for lunch.” He told Alma.
Alma turned to you, a soft smile gracing her face, “Welcome (name). Join us.” She smiled at you, gesturing to an empty seat beside Bruno.
You took your seat as Julieta brought in the bowl of avocados before taking her seat across from you, beside Pepa.
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It was around half way through the meal when señora Madrigal turned to you, “So, señorita, are you and mi hijo dating?” She asked.
You immediately began coughing, choking on your food slightly as Bruno’s cheeks flushed red beside you. You quickly took a sip of your wine before staring at his mamá, “Uhm…” You began, clearing your throat. “N-no. We’re just friends.” You told her.
“Do you plan to date him?” She asked, taking a bite of her food as if that question wasn’t a big deal.
“Mamá…” Bruno groaned, placing his head in his hands.
“What, mijo? You’re twenty four, it’s about time you started thinking of your future.” Alma stated, taking a short sip of her wine.
Bruno turned to you, giving you an apologetic look.
You sent a soft smile his way, “Uhm…” You rubbed the back of your neck as you turned your attention to the matriarch, “We’re just friends, señora.” You mumbled.
“Will it ever lead to more?” She was staring right at you now.
“U-um… I… I can’t see the future, Señora. I don’t know.” You mumbled.
“Mami, stop please.” Bruno groaned.
You swallowed your last bite of food before excusing yourself, “Uh-uhm, I have to go. I need to go.” You mumbled. “I’ll see you tomorrow, Bruno.” You rose to your feet before hurrying out of the house.
You felt your sandal covered feet sink into the grass outside of the casita as you took a deep breath, “Hey.” Someone spoke, making you jump.
You turned your head as your hand flew to cover your chest, “S-sorry.” The newcomer chuckled.
“It’s… Uh… It’s okay.” You smiled.
“I’m sorry about mami. I know she can be a bit… Er… A bit much at times.” They mumbled.
“Pepa, it’s fine. Really.” You smiled at the redhead.
“Look, about Bruno… Well, he needs friends. I’m sure you know that he’s not well liked around here. I appreciate you taking your time to actually get to know him.” She said as she stared at you.
“I don’t judge people because of other peoples perceptions of them. I prefer to make my own decisions. Also, I think Bruno is really nice and sweet.” You let her know, a soft smile gracing your lips.
“Let Bruno know that I’ll come by tomorrow, m’kay?” You asked her.
“Sí, I will.” She nodded, “I’m glad mami didn’t put you off or anything.” She told you.
“It’ll take a lot more than a few uncomfortable questions for me to be put off. Bruno’s a good guy and I really wanna get to know him more.” You smiled, you tapped the top of her arm before walking away, “See ya tomorrow, Pepa.” You sent a smile her way before beginning your walk back to your home.
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You fed Jolene before laying across your couch, the large kitty laid her head on your stomach and you began to run your fingers through her fur as her paw rested on your legs. Soft, loud purrs occurred from her throat, causing them to vibrate through your stomach. Alma’s questions from before had been floating through your mind. You had been interested in Bruno for a while but never had the confidence to approach him before, however, since your vision a week ago, he’d been on your mind ever since. His shyness, his little chuckle, his smile.
You let out a soft sigh, “What am I gonna do, Jojo?” You asked.
“Mrrrooow!” Jolene replied.
“Yeah, I don’t know either, sweetie.” You sighed, letting your fingers get lost deep within her fur.
You stared at the ceiling, a wave of relief washing over you,
“At least we’re becoming friends now. We’ve got that, if nothing else.” Your eyes fluttered closed, letting your body fall into a deep sleep.
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Bruno laid in his bed across town, a soft smile gracing his lips. The image of your smile flickering through his head as he tried to fall into a deep sleep.
“Maldita sea, estoy enganchado.” He sighed slightly before closing his eyes and falling into his first peaceful sleep in a while. There were no bad visions to haunt him this time.
(Translation: “Dammit, I’m hooked.”)
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~ Hey. Want these breadcrumbs? You got em! My stories really aren’t working out for me recently 😭 Please lemme know what y’all think, angels! 😘 Stay hydrated, make sure you’ve eaten today, remember you’re loved more than you’ll ever know and stay safe, lovelies! Mwah! 💖
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insertmesoftly · 2 years
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Villain! Bruno x Sick Y/N (Fluff)
You were moping over missing a town dance because you caught a cold. Bruno comes to visit with medicine, and despite your warnings, goes inside your home without a fight to take care of you. As the town is out there having fun with loud music and laughter, Bruno can relax while making soup in your home knowing no one will knock and disrupt your time alone. From the corner of his vision tho, he can still see your sulking figure, and he asks if your fever got worse.
"No, it's not-"
Too late, he's checking. One hand on your forehead... you seem to be ok... The hand goes down to cup your cheek. "What’s wrong, cosita?' Youe lean into his hand, pouting.
'It's silly but... I just really wanted to dance tonight.'
Your eyes were closed. You know Bruno will probably laugh at you, he's not one to care about social activities, and he's made fun of you for less. But to your surprise, there is no mocking. Only him taking his hand away to.... take off his poncho.
What?
A new song starts playing, Bruno sighs. 'I'm going to be rusty. But...' He grabs your arms and lifts you up from where you sat. You stumbles into his arms.
'Let's dance.'
He was rusty, but your movements were sluggish to match. You’re pretty sure if people saw you, you’d both be made a laughingstock, but here, in your kitchen, there is only laughter and teasing and… love.
The dance ends in a slow dip with one hand on your thigh the other on your back and your faces so so close, foreheads pressed together. Eyes soft. Breath held in as you take in eachother’s features and music fades. He breathes out and slowly let's you go.
'Well that's all you're getting. I'm old now-' You pull him back.
'Oh no no. Not old enough to forget my KISS.' And you proceed to make out.
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1ts-cr0w · 2 years
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Bruno, playfully: Ay, fuck you!
Y/N: I wish you would
Bruno: What
Y/N: What
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