#bruno x reader
certaincollectionlandblog · 4 months ago
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lucarioishi · 5 months ago
Could you write something for Bruno with a really, really clingy reader? Like, the reader is usually all quiet and serious around other people but whenever they see Bruno their mood brightens up and are really lovely physically and emotionally towards him? Maybe HCs if you want!
— bruno with a quiet, but clingy partner !
   a/n: this was pretty easy to write bc i act exactly like this 🤨
♡ edited !
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Poor, poor bruno. he's on the verge of passing out due to all the attention you're giving him. you're combing your hands through his hair, peppering his face with kisses, mummering little praises between them.
In the open too!
Bruno isn't so big on pda but for some reason, knowing that you act different around other people and him, of all people, made his heart swell up.
It's like a complete change of personalities! everyone gets so surprised upon finding out how affectionate you really are with bruno.
You're always holding his hand, every waking moment, that even bruno searches for your hand in his sleep.
It kind of reassures him that you're still with him, and he can feel you squeeze his hand back, kissing the back of his palm before wrapping your arms around him and cuddling him.
It would be really funny if people were intimidated by you too. when everyone else is having fun, you're sitting down, reading a book or fiddling with your watch.
You don't really talk much either, they just know your name and that you're associated with the madrigals.
Then, in walks bruno! and you light up! face twisting from seriousness, to excitement.
Of course it would spread rumors. they probably expect you to change from that day to the next, but no.
It's like your battery was drained without bruno on your side. his family sometimes wonders how you and bruno even got together in the first place.
Most of the things you two had in common would be how quiet you are upon first meeting.
Then it escalates to bruno ranting off and you staring at him with so much adoration that he quiets down out of shyness.
You would throw "I love you"s anytime you feel like it. it causes bruno to sigh and bury himself into his poncho.
Turns out, once you open up emotionally, he always, always shuts himself up just to listen to you. but if you're throwing praises and affirmations around out of nowhere, bruno would want you to shut up.
"Bruno, you look so pretty tonight"
"You have a beautiful smile"
"You're doing a great job, amor!"
"(Name)!" bruno stuffs a spoonful of food in your mouth, furrowing his brows at you. if it wasn't for the furious blush on his cheeks, you would've thought he was angry at you. "please.. settle down,"
He doesn't really want you to stop though. he really like the way it makes him feel. like he's a very strong, and masculine guy who can do anything.
"I don't appreciate you shoving food in my mouth, next time just kiss me."
Then you shall expect it, if you ask bruno to do it again, he'll turn the other way and run away, stays in his rooms for hours until he gains the courage to initiate a kiss.
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definitely-not-v · 4 months ago
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Have it or whatever....
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bozowrites · 4 months ago
camilo x reader ; bruno x reader : they have a crush.
a/n : i do this for literally every fandom i join
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sometimes when he’s around you, he changes randomly out of nerves.
he laughs it off though.
makes tons of flirty jokes and messes with you a lot.
he either has all his attention on you or none.
sometimes he just can’t handle the pressure of talking to you!
romanticizes literally every interaction with you, its almost sad.
pepa knows, which means dolores knows, which means the entire family knows now.
he sighs longingly a lot when he’s around you or just sees you from afar.
he does get flustered a lot if you reciprocate any flirty comments.
smiley boy when you are around.
he can get jealous from time to time when he sees you chatting with someone else your twos age.
doesn’t dare show it though.
"well, well, well look at what la casita dragged in~"
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flustered a ton, like as red as a tomato if you will.
daydreams about you a lot.
watches you from afar, like staring and just watching you interact with others.
doesn’t mean for it to be creepy.
everyone in the family knows about his crush on you and make an effort to bring you around la casita so he can be around you more.
hernando isn’t afraid of anything and that includes talking to you.
gets awkward talking to you and makes jokes that don’t make sense.
likes showing you all his telenovelas with his rats. if you like them, he is overjoyed.
tells you really dramatic stories with dramatic expressions and just everything dramatic.
is a little afraid of how people will treat you if you two ever got into a relationship.
refuses to have visions about you. doesn’t wanna see something that could shatter his heart.
"have you met jorge?"
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honeybow · 4 months ago
uh hello i have many random oneshots of loads of ppl in my drafts but i’ve never posted them so uh. yeah. anyway here’s a bruno x reader that probably isn’t the best :)
the confession ♡︎
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❤︎ In which Camilo uses his gift to help Bruno confess to (y/n).
pronouns used: they/them
Bruno had a crush on (y/n). That much was obvious. This knowledge wasn’t limited to just his family, the Madrigals, but to everyone else in the town.
Caught a glimpse of them? Flowers of blush begin to bloom on his cheeks.
They smiled? Bruno practically passes out.
Even the slightest bit of attention, and he was trembling, his knees growing weak, and forgetting how to speak.
(y/n) wasn’t intimidating. Far from it, actually. They brought a certain warmth wherever they travels, basking everyone else in their angelic benevolence. Unlike Pepa, this golden light never dimmed, casting warmth to everyone surrounding them.
To most people, Bruno wasn’t intimidating either. But to (y/n), he certainly was. They often spotted him, big eyes glaring at them, his eyebrows furrowed slightly as he glowered.
And yet, for some reason they still felt the urge to smile at him. To try to be his friend.
But when (y/n) saw Bruno striding over to them, a wave of panic flooded their body. He walked differently to how he had before, almost a little more confident. He stopped just before them, looking down onto the bench they sat on.
“(y/n). I’ve liked you for a really long time- Like a really long time. In fact, its beginning to bother my family. At first w- they thought it was cute, but now it’s just irritating.”
“What? ... I mean, like, really?”
That was... Surprising. They opened their mouth to speak again, but was cut of by a sudden flash of dark green that knocked over Bruno. It was... Another Bruno?
The Bruno that was just talking to them started to giggle in a very un-Bruno way. His disguise melted away and revealed Camilo, who was still lying on the floor in a laughing fit.
Bruno’s face was beyond blushing now. His olive skin tone had been taken over by a dark red flush that spread from his cheeks to his ears. Just being near them caused his vision to blur, and he was pretty sure he had a nose bleed.
“He’s lying.” Bruno whispered, his voice trembling with anxiety.
“Oh.” A weird sense of disappointment settled over (y/n).
“I’m not! He talks about you all the time! It’s always ‘(y/n) looked so pretty today, right?’ ‘Oh, (y/n) is so-” Camilo protested, only to be cut off by Bruno.
“Shut up! I don’t- Well... Erm- Sometimes I... But- I- It’s... I-” He stuttered.
“Bruno... If you really feel this way- well, er... I think that I do to.” (y/n) awkwardly admitted.
At some point, Camilo had slipped away, and Bruno was hyperaware of the fact that they were now alone. (y/n) stood up from the bench, so that they were now stood eye to eye with Bruno. They were of average height, so Bruno stood at just an inch taller. Bruno was conscious of the small space between them.
It was almost enough to just lean across and...
(y/n) smiled, almost reading his thoughts. They placed a hand on the back of his neck. Chills spread from the spot, and if possible, his blush deepened. They closed their eyes, and a rush of nerves caused Bruno to freeze as (y/n) leaned in. A loud, obnoxious voice caused them to spring apart.
“Bruno and (y/n) sitting in a tree-” Camilo and some other kids started to sing.
+ thats it- i hope u liked it! sorry if it was short :) please let me know if i spelt anything wrong or whatever!
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yandere-disney-x-reader · 4 months ago
Bruno: Like they say, "If you can't beat them, curl up in a ball and protect your organs." Y/n: Nah, call me, I'll protect you <3
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mirabelmadrigirl · 4 months ago
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nixthewolf · 5 months ago
Bruno Madrigal having a heavy crush on Reader HCs
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 Spoilers ahead ! 
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- Please give this guy  love.
- Anyway. You probably met him before he actually disappear.
- You two weren’t really close per say.
- Or at least it wasn’t physical.
- When Bruno was going to the village he would catch glimbs of you.
- You eyes would cross a lot. And boy, did this man blush a lot !
- He fell in love just by watching you from afar, and with the little chats you both shared.
- Too shy to really confess, he would help when he could. But he didn’t wanted to give you his bad reputation.
- So basically, he never gets to tell you how he felt...
- Until.. !
- When he came back, he didn’t exactly expeted you to be waiting for him !
- But please don’t tell right when he comes back. It’s way too soon for him.
- Bruno will still comes to you, talks to you (since you were nice to him before, he quickly came to you)
- He plays with the threads of his ruana when around you.
- If you bring food, or offer to help him with anything, or simply care about him, and even more ! If you ask him to watch his telenovelas... well that’s it, he’s head over heels for you.
- He sometimes daydream about the two of being married, even if you’re not dating yet.
- But he’s terrified of what the future await for your relationship.
- Bruno also wants to see into the future, to just know for sure but... he’s just too scared of losing you.
- He’s worried you’ll end up leaving his side.
- Still, he will always be there if you need him. Don’t you worry.
(Just love him already ! ><)
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cloud-9ine · 4 months ago
Madrigals reacting to being called their full name
⤷ characters - bruno madrigal, camilo madrigal, dolores madrigal, isabela madrigal, mirabel madrigal
⤷ fandom - encanto
⤷ warnings - none
⤷ summary - you prank the madrigals by calling them their full name (gn reader)
⤷ type - headcannons
⤷ word count -  1.1k+
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Bruno Madrigal
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★ we’re gonna have to preface this by saying that bruno is already expecting he’s gonna mess up 
★ like this man is prepared for you to one day turn around and hate him 
★ at this point he’s used to it
★ so when you burst into the casita, staring him dead in the eyes before spitting out ‘bruno madrigal’ he’s already ready to start packing his bags
★ stares at you like a kicked puppy, not exactly knowing what he did wrong, but not going to argue about it
★ you’re honestly one of the best things in his life since he came back and if he needed to get on his knees and beg for your forgiveness he would do it
★ immediately apologises for whatever he did and for making you angry about
★ tells you he would leave if you wanted, and that he’d give you all the space you need 
★ you instantly drop the guise, telling him it’s a prank almost straight away 
★ this is the fastest you have ever broken 
★ the relief is almost palpable, the tension leaving his hunched frame in one fell swoop
★ he hugs you, asking for you not to joke like that again
★ you apologise profusely, almost sobbing whilst he strokes your hair
★ not exactly as you wanted it to go, but hey, at least he cares
Camilo Madrigal
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★ now, camilo is known as a prankster
★ he’s always using his gift to trick his family and you (much to the chagrin of all of you)
★ as a direct consequence of this, he tends to get scolded a lot
★ because of this, he’s pretty well-adjusted when it comes to dealing with people being angry at him
★ you’re usually a good sport about his pranks, though, so he’s never had much trouble with you, which he is very thankful for
★ so when you stopped him in town, death in your eyes and poison on your tongue, he was a little caught off guard
★ his first reaction is to run away 
★ he thinks back to his recent pranks on you but he couldn’t think of anything that you had been upset by
★ in general, he hadn’t noticed you being angry before this point
★ stumbles over his words, trying to charm his way out of your anger without furthering it
★ definitely accidentally transforms into you, it’s a defence mechanism
★ literally distances himself, walking backwards until casita trips him up
★ it was at this point you start laughing, which kind of ruins the joke
★ he immediately shoots back up, accusing you of betraying him whilst you’re crying from laughter
★ you make it up to him with cuddles and he swears he’ll get you back :)
Dolores Madrigal
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★ perfected the deer in the headlights™ look
★ wide doe eyes, eyebrows raised and bottom lip quivering the moment her name leaves your lips
★ dolores isn’t usually one to be shouted out
★ partly because of the fact that she’s a good girl, so people tend not to get mad at her anyway
★ partly because of her gift
★ either way she’s devastated when someone is mad at her, nevertheless that it’s you
★ heart practically broken
★ instantly freezes up when you shout, letting out a little squeak when you walk into the room 
★ shrinks down when you come closer
★ probably automatically goes to cover her ears, even if you haven’t opened your mouth yet :(
★ another one you couldn’t possibly stay mad at, even as a joke
★ you crumble within minutes, telling her it’s a joke and apologising for scaring her
★ she’s slightly annoyed, but it’s overwhelmed by her relief that you’re not actually mad
★ asks politely if next time you don’t shout, even while pranking her
★ you swear in your heart that you would never dare to prank her again, no matter what
Isabela Madrigal
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★ isabela’s relatively hard to catch off guard, especially in comparison to some other madrigals
★ still, for some reason, you thought you’d try
★ her guard is up the moment you spit her full name
★ mirabel helped her become a girlboss, and not even you are safe from that 
★ glares at you, challengingly, ‘what?’
★  you loose a little bit of gusto but refuse to back down, taking a couple of steps forward
★ she crosses her arms, and no matter your height she will look down her nose at you 
★ isabela is relatively amicable for most times, and is usually quite empathetic (the benefits of having a big family)
★ however, this time, she knows she hasn’t messed up, and she’s always attentive to your needs, so she knows she hasn’t been neglecting you 
★ all in all, if you’re angry, it’s your own fault, so stay in line
★ if you come close to her, she will not hesitate to wrap you in vines
★ in fact, she will probably wrap you in vines regardless, in order to calm you down and take you to her room 
★ she was denied her own voice for so long, so communication is very important to her, and she’s very careful about it
★ she won’t pussy around it, but she will talk to you gently, trying to figure out exactly why you’re upset
★ you tell her you were joking, and you’re coughing up roses for a week
Mirabel Madrigal
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★ your no.1 supporter in everything you do
★ you two are the most unproblematic couple in existence 
★ so when you slammed open her door, angrily yelling her full name
★ she’s gobsmacked
★ her mind immediately starts running at 100 miles per hour, assessing all of you interactions for the past year trying to figure out if she’s missed something
★ she comes up dry- if there was something, it had already been solved
★ so she’s a lil’confused
★ starts asking a million questions, it’s like a game show
★ takes your hands in hers, pulls you close and will definitely say something like ‘let’s work this out together!’
★ she’s a natural problem solver, so her first instinct is to isolate the problem, it’s roots, and then how to act
★ will probably start bringing up things that happened months ago because for the life of her she cannot think of anything else
★ covertly questions if it’s abuela
★ that made you crack up, which makes her even more confused
★ you eventually spilled the beans, and she playfully gets mad
★ tells you to watch your back, and will enlist camilo’s help to prank you back. be afraid
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aboutthatbruno · 3 months ago
Bruno x Reader
Imagine this:
You're sitting on Bruno's lap at a family gathering and when you're about to standup to get a drink Bruno pulls you back down by your waist and into his lap quickly and whispers (almost a whine) in your ear:
"G-give me a few minutes, mi amor"
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certaincollectionlandblog · 4 months ago
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lucarioishi · 4 months ago
♡a/n: i had this idea and i couldn't forget it so here's this. wrote it in a few minutes.
♡ edited !
"My...name?" the man hesitated, his eyes moving around the place. his palm sweating as he grips the bucket handle tighter. "It's bruno.."
You hum in a ecstacy. you've noticed him around but since you have recently moved into the village, you didn't know much people, plus no one really seemed to talk to him. "What a beautiful name, bruno"
Bruno doesn't think so. his name was used in a scornful manner. people still seem wary of him. a small mention of his name, people seem doubtful of him, even now, as he's rebuilding the house.
"Really?" you nod, over the moon when he makes eye contact with you. he's staring at you with the cutest eyes. "I think it's pretty plain."
Bruno is quick to avert his eyes again, it makes you want to looked one more time. you lean down, eyes trained on his face, wanting to properly take a look at him. plus, it feels nice to fluster a guy.
"Well, bruno. it's fitting for a pretty man like yourself."
"Pr-pretty? me?" bruno doubts that. he searches for the a name at the top of his head as he responds. "A name like.. 'roberto' is fitting for a beautiful man."
"Like... him?" you point over to a stall behind him, causing bruno to turn to see what caught your attention. he see a man in a green poncho, curls all over the place, staring right back at him. "I think he's very attractive."
It takes a few seconds to realize what's happening. he came face-to-face with himself, it wasn't camilo shape shifting into him, it was a mirror!
Bruno's face blooms into a red color. whipping his head back to you with wide eyes.
"Um.. are you flirting with me?" bruno hesitates to ask. he had no clue if you were and it would be very embarrassing if you weren't actually flirting. but base off what he's read in books, this is usually how someone flirts.. right?
"Is it making you uncomfortable?"
"Huh?! no, no.." bruno chuckles, a bashful smile growing on his lips. it's cute and awkward, very fitting for someone like him. you couldn't see him flirting back but you didn't mind. "I think you're really attractive as well.."
He swings the bucket back and forth. like a child waiting for their parent to return. he notices the awkward silence that passed by, internally panicking.
"Like my rats.. not that i'm trying to compare you to them! I just like their company, and stuff, but you! you are very beautiful and I like the way you sound, unlike my rats— not that they have human faces— and w-why did I even bring them up.. err.. did I go too far...?" his tone gets quieter and smaller as he finishes talking, shoulders quivering in humiliation. he lowers his head, staring at the back of his palm.
"Thank you, bruno." said man looks up in confusion, his face burning from his rambling. "I've never been called very beautiful before."
Bruno groans. he wants to bury himself out of embarrassment. "I'm sorry, I got distracted and just said what came to mind.."
"Don't worry, it's adorable." you laugh at him. taking the empty bucket from his hands. "Anyway do you wa—"
"Bruno!" a girl comes running, waving her arms around. mirabel. you've talked to her before, while helping around at the casita. "Did you get the water... oh"
She comes to a stop, seeing you beside the him, filling the rest of the buckets he carried. "I see.. you got distracted by (name) again."
Bruno inhales sharply, heart beat spiking up. he feels you glance at him with a raised brow. "Bruno is always looking at yo—"
"Mirabel! let's go, I think we're finished here!" mirabel giggles as his flustered expression. bruno takes off, nearly dropping the water. maribel innocently picks up the other bucket and walks closer to you.
"I'm gonna write a song about your love story now."
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camilos-vida · 4 months ago
If I see anybody ship Mirabel with a member of her family one more time I’m going to throw fucking hands with somebody 
Other than that have a happy new years! 
Update: After I made this tumblr just started feeding me a bunch of stuff from the tag madrigalcest. There are so many accounts of proshippers shipping mirabel/julieta, camilo/antonio, pepa/camilo and it’s honestly fucking gross. Get some help. 
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multi-fandom-imagine · 4 months ago
Can you write Bruno Madrigal x reader angst-to-fluff headcanons where reader has been acting distant lately and Bruno is worried that he did something wrong and maybe his s/o doesn’t love him anymore but really reader was trying to figure out how to tell him they’re pregnant with triplets? (Dolores could hear the heartbeats, so that’s how they know there’s 3 babies)
A/n: This is the cutest thing ever! I love this. Also Bruno having Triplets like his parents did is just perfect.
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🐀: Dolores is the first one to find out you are pregnant, you suspected you might have been but she was the one that actually confirmed you were expecting.
“You’re pregnant” that comment caught you off guard. You were just trying enjoy your meal then the young came over and blurted that out.
“I’m sorry?”
“Oh hehe did you not know…I just.” Clearing out her throat Dolores placed her hand on your belly giving you a wide smile. “Triplets actually…I can hear their little heartbeats….y/n?”
🐀: You fainted after hearing that.
🐀: Dolores kept this information to herself this time but that didn’t stop the young girl to fuss over you while you tried to figure out how to tell your husband.
🐀: You did your best to avoid Bruno with out actually trying to avoid the man, but that seems to make it worse on him.
🐀: Bruno started to think that he did something wrong. He didn’t like to see you not wearing the pretty dresses his niece made for you, instead of wearing more baggy clothing.
🐀: Was he boring you? You were sleeping more during his little shows he put on.
🐀: Bruno did notice you didn’t want him touching you? Maybe you were disgusted by him? Or could you have fallen out of love with him?
🐀: He didn’t want that! But what if he couldn’t fix it? What if he screwed it up even more! He knew he could always look into the future but he didn’t want to get a vision of you leaving him.
🐀: Really withdraws himself away from the family, is really a mess. Bruno thinks that he must have done something wrong.
🐀: You were to caught up with trying to break the happy news you didn’t even notice that Bruno was pulling away until the man locked himself away into his room.
🐀: Seeing Bruno pulling away from you, it took Dolores again to inform you on how the man was feeling.
“He thinks you hate him…thinks you’re going to leave him.”
🐀: Realizing your mistake you knew it was something that you had to fix and it was easy to find the man.
“It’s fine y/n…I don’t blame you for leaving me….I’m such a screw up.”
“Oh Bruno! That’s not true at all.” Giving him a smile you knelt down in front of your husband. Your hands cupping his cheeks. “I never meant to make you feel that way…I love you. I don’t want you to forget that…I just got some interesting news from Dolores and I was trying to figure out how to tell you but I just made it worse and.” Shaking your head you took deep breath in. “Well I’m pregnant….with Triplets….we’re going to have a family.”
“Baby….babies?” Bruno corrected himself though you can see tears starting to form in his green eyes. “I’m going to be a father?” It took all his strength to not wrap you in a tight hug,wrapping his arms gently around you he hugged you close burying his face into his neck. “I can’t believe I’m going to be a father.”
🐀: He honestly never thought it could happen to him, never thought he would find someone to marry, he’s over filled with joy that he’s going to be a father.
🐀: Dotes on you through out the pregnancy, just loves rubbing your belly.
🐀: Happily tells everyone in the family, though he’s also protective too. Will only let certain member of the family near you.
🐀: Is by your side throughout the whole pregnancy, breaks down when he sees the triplets for this first time.
🐀: Bruno loves singing to the Triplets whenever they get fussy, they tend to calm down when he sings to them.
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mikalei · 3 months ago
Bruno: Call me a fortune teller, 'coz I see my future with you
Y/n: /blushes/ oh stop flirting
Bruno: No I mean literally, I look into the future and then I saw the two of us married with 3 kids.
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invinciblegirl28 · 4 months ago
Bruno Madrigal as a boyfriend
A/N: ok so I finally watched Encanto and I fell in love with the small anxiety-ridden rat man, as was inevitable.
just a note, Horny Thoughts Hour™ is still open and I desperately need some Bruno content, so send me some asks! :)
- Bruno is very clumsy in romantic situations, at least to start with, so you'll have to take the lead a bit.
- He blushes beautifully whenever you compliment him, even for the smallest things. Call him handsome and he will stutter until he falls completely speechless with his face flushed red.
- The same thing happens if you borrow his clothes. Having such a visible claim over you makes his brain shut off, and you just look so pretty....
- Bruno is always the little spoon, since he likes feeling so loved and protected. He'll curl up next to you, normally tucked into your side with his head on your chest and his arms around your waist.
- He's incredibly touch-starved but is far too shy to initiate contact, so he just kind of stares longingly until you get the hint.
- He sometimes gets anxious when the two of you go out into town - the public's opinion of him is still unsure - so PDA can help to settle his nerves. Not anything over the top, just holding his hand can help calm him down.
- His favourite things to do with you are either reading or going on walks. They're just simple things where the two of you don't have to think about the rest of the world and can just enjoy each other's company.
- Mirabel will definitely hype the two of you up and thinks you're the cutest couple ever.
- Camilo, on the other hand, won't admit that he thinks you're cute together, but instead will shapeshift into Bruno when he's around you to tease you.
- Bruno is worried that you and his family won't get along, but the first time you meet them they all love you.
- You help Bruno to come out of his shell more, and he smiles more around you than he has done in years.
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squeamishdionysus · 4 months ago
Twists and Turns
Pairing: Bruno Madrigal x Reader
CW: none to note!
Summary: Bruno begins to fall for a single mother with triplets and a bookshop.
Notes: reader uses she/her pronouns! I may make this a series, so let me know if you'd like to be tagged!
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You huffed, setting in the last book on the shelf in alphabetical order. You did love Camilo Madrigal, but sometimes you wondered if the boy was trying to drive you insane. He always had a hard time choosing books to purchase, meaning he'd pull nearly every book in your store out of the shelves and then put them back in the wrong place, leaving you to reorganize it every time. Sure, this is what you signed up for when you decided to open up a book shop, but that didn't mean you enjoyed doing it.
You sighed heavily, pushing in the last book right as Julio, one of your little boys, shouted from the front desk.
"Mama! Amira is trying to drink your coffee again!"
You groaned, rolling your eyes and turning just in time to catch your five year old daughter trying to take a sip from your cup of coffee.
"Amira, no! Coffee is for grownups!" You scolded, walking over and taking the cup away from her. Maybe Camilo could make things up to you by watching over your kids sometime this week, because you were getting to the point where you needed a break.
Amira crossed her arms and pouted, giving a glare towards Julio.
Julio gave her an angry look, standing by your side.
"I am not a tattletail!"
"No namecalling either!"
The ringing of the bell at the front of the shot quickly distracted you from the argument your two kids were beginning to have, your head turning to spot your last child at the front door with a big smile on his face.
"Mama, mama! Can I have my future read?" David said, running up to you and throwing his arms around your waist. You were perplexed as to what he meant, returning the hug hesitantly.
"David, honey, what are you talking about?"
David looked up at you with big wide eyes and an even larger grin.
"Mirabel's tio is coming to the shop, and I wanna have my future read!"
Oh, right, of course he meant Bruno Madrigal. Admittedly, you didn't know much about the man other than he was the tio of your best customers and the town's resident fortune teller, and you had never really given him much thought beyond that. Of course, you became a little more intrigued when the man came out of hiding, beginning to spot him more and more around town. You still didn't know much about him, other than the fact that he was oddly handsome and your kids seemed to love him.
Before you could answer your little boy, the bell at the front rang again, this time the man in question being the one to open the door. You looked at him right as he looked up at you, his eyes wide and surprised as if he wasn't expecting you, the owner of the book shop, to be there. Of course, he may have been overwhelmed by the sight of your son squeezing the life out of you while your two other children fought in the background, which would be... understandable.
You gave an awkward cough and smiled at him, gently leaning down to pick up David.
"Hi! Welcome to the Encanto bookshop. How may I help you?"
He continued to stare for a moment before snapping out of it, stammering just a bit before he cleared his throat.
"Oh, um, I'm just here to browse. My niece recommended your selection and i just thought I'd... check it out."
You noticed that his voice was oddly shaky and unsure for someone who was supposedly in his fifties, but you guessed living alone for ten years would make anybody a little unsure, so you just nod.
"Ah, Mirabel?"
He stood up a bit more, peaking up as you mentioned his family.
"Oh, um, Dolores actually!"
You grinned, recalling the numerous times the young woman had visited your store. You were sure if you didn't get any new shipments, she would've nearly cleaned out your romance section by now. If you let her, she would go on and on for hours about the most recent one she had read, and you let her know that she was always welcome to talk to you about her love of reading whenever she wanted to.
"Ah, that makes sense. She's one of my best customers. Well, your whole family is, but she's definitely my most frequent one."
He laughed hesitantly, smiling affectionately.
"Yeah, she lent me a few of the books she had gotten here and I decided I ought to just check out the shop myself."
"Well, take your time! Let me know if you need anything, I have some shelves I need to restock."
He gave you a nod and immediately went off to the nearest shelf to browsed. You watched him for just a moment, taking note of how he immediately seemed to gravitate towards the dramas and plays more than anything else, seeing how his brown eyes lit up when he saw you had a certain title. But, when you heard a sharp cry behind you, you quickly lost your focus, turning around to see your two other children swatting at each other.
You gasped, immediately beginning to scold the two of them.
"Now, you two are old enough to know better than to fight each other! Amira, go sit in the back room. Julio, go to the front. I don't want to see either of you move until I finish restocking! Is that clear?"
They both gave remorseful looks and nodded, Amira making sure to stick her tongue out one last time at Julio before making her way to the backroom.
You sighed, putting David down and ruffling his hair.
"Now, don't bother Mr. Bruno, okay? He's just here to buy some books, not to read your future. Now, why don't you go find something to do and watch your siblings while I do my job?"
David nodded with a grin, going off to a little table with paper and crayons on it to draw. You let out another heavy sigh, stretching out your arms and heading back to your desk to drink the rest of your coffee.
"Triplets, huh?" you heard your only customer say, causing you to look up at him. He already had a red book in his hands surprisingly and a warm smile on his face.
You gave a small smile, chuckling.
"Yeah... they're a handful sometimes, but I love them."
"They remind me of me and my sisters when I was their age."
Your eyes widened as you suddenly recalled that Bruno was a triplet himself, your hand running over your face.
"Oh, yeah! You, Pepa and Julieta are all triplets, right?"
He laughed, nodding.
"Guilty!" He rolled his shoulders, looking to the side. "We were just like your little ones when we were kids. Julieta and I would always manage to get on Pepa's nerves and we would just keep pressing her buttons until we swore she was going to shoot us with lightning."
You laughed, already imagining Pepa fuming up and a storm brewing above her head.
"Why am I not surprised?"
"Hey! That's siblings for you."
"Well, I guess I'm just lucky my kids can't control the weather, then."
He laughed, nodding. You smiled and looked back down at the book he had in his hands, holding your free hand out to him.
"May I see what you picked out?"
Bruno looked down at your hand then back at you, nodding and passing it over before going to scratch at his neck.
"Uh, yes!"
You gave him a grateful nod and began to look over the book, turning it so that you could read the title on the spine.
"Ooh, this is a good one! Lots of twists and turns in it. I take it your a fan of drama?"
He chuckled, nodding.
"Yeah, I guess you could say that."
"I get it. It's nice to worry yourself with other people's problems sometimes."
He sighs, nodding as if he knows that feeling all too well. He looks like he's about to ask you something before he's interrupted by a certain someone running up to him.
David looks up at Bruno with big doe eyes, surprising the man as he's taken back by the little boy.
"Is it true you can read the future?" he asked loudly, standing on his toes to look up at the man.
Bruno gave him an awkward look, chuckling shyly and nodding hesitantly.
"Um, yes, but I'm afraid I can't do any uh... prophecies right now, sorry."
You were about to scold David for trying to ask for a prophecy before David spoke ahead.
"No, that's okay! I predicted my own future!"
And with a quick motion, David held up a picture he had drawn, of what appeared to be him, albeit grown and super tall, with the bookshop and a stick animal in the back.
"In the future, I'm going to be big and strong, so strong I'm going to be able to carry the book shop all around the world and I'm gonna give everybody books! I'm also going to have a dog!"
Bruno looked at the drawing curiously, grinning as he looked down at your kid. You looked down at him, too, surprised at the creativity and thoughtfulness he had put into the drawing.
"Yeah, kid, seems like it to me!"
David giggled, bouncing excitedly. You heard Julio whine from the front of the store.
"I wanna draw my future!"
Amira echoed back a "me too!" and with that, you sighed.
"Alright, you two can come back out if you promise to behave."
The two kids quickly ran up to you, nodding and swearing they wouldn't fight again as they quickly turned to the drawing table. Bruno smiled at your three kids as you gave David a squeeze.
"Why don't you go help them out, sweetheart?"
And with that, David was gone as well, leaving just you and Bruno again.
"Your kids are really great," he said, gazing over at the three of them all passing crayons to each other. You gave a proud smile and nodded.
"Yeah... they're my babies, after all!"
He looked back at you and smiled, before pointing back down at the book.
"How much do you think it'll cost?"
You hummed, looking up at him through your eyelashes and giving him a sly smile. You hand it back over to him, your fingers brushing lightly against his as you pat his hand. You take a sip of your coffee before saying, "since it's your first selection, you can have it for free. Your niece buys enough from me that I can afford to give a few books out."
The man seemed to flush at your gesture of kindness, looking down at the book and then at you with a surprised reaction.
"I- uh- I can't, I'll just feel bad later. Seriously, I have the money, I can just-"
"No, no! Please, just let me know if you enjoy it, maybe over a cup of coffee? That's the most you could do for me."
Bruno's face began to burn slightly as he stared into your eyes. Your own face began to heat up as you realized you just inadvertently asked him out on a casual date. Well, not date really, but still.
Regardless of your flustered selves, Bruno managed to smile and give you a thumbs up.
"Alright! I'll swing by whenever I finish."
You beamed, happy you managed to convince him. Bruno began to walk out the door, before looking back at you.
"I'll see you later, Miss...?"
He flushed even further.
"Right, (Name). Goodbye!"
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"Just a little to the left. No, Luisa, not your left! My left!" You sigh, smacking your forehead in tedium. 
"How am I ever supposed to just guess which left you're talking about, Y/N?! THERE'S ONLY SUPPOSED TO BE ONE!" Luisa cries out, nearly letting the church on her shoulders slip in frustration.
"Luisa! I get that you're tired and I am too-"
"I started yoga the other day!" She says instead, causing your eyes to screw shut as you massage your temple.
"Luisa, please, I need to get to the tower-"
"And you know yoga is a quiet activity. As someone who isn't particularly- uh- quiet… I really thought I'd hate it-"
"-Please Luisa," You plead in desperation, but your voice is way too quiet over the passionate boom that is Luisa's voice. 
"-like, you know when you immediately write something off as 'not for you?' I did that! But with yoga!" You had now taken to begging but Luisa had taken to laying on the floor, doing foot crunches with the church, still firmly planted in her own world. Your eye twitches.
"Luisa I need to go see-"
"LUISA!" Her gaze snaps to you and she gulps, quickly putting the church down and letting the reverend fly out nervously patting down his forehead with a handkerchief. She clears her throat.
"I'm sorry. You can go." You immediately feel like shit but Luisa waves a large hand in front of her smiling face.
"Go! Please!" You thank Luisa before sprinting down the City Square, not daring to waste anymore time. You can see Casita fast approaching and your heart soars before you crash into someone.
"Y/N! How absolutely perfect that I ran into you!" Isabela sings before twirling you in her arms, you lament at the sight of casa Madrigal over Isabela's shoulders.
 So close but so painfully out of reach. 
"So I was experimenting with new fauna." She says, pushing you towards a fruit stand with the owner completely out of sight but growing beside it was the most alien plant you have ever seen.
"It's called Drosera Capensis." The beautiful girl squeals, clapping her hands in front of her. You nod distractedly. You take to leaning back and catching the house still sitting idly atop the green hill. One of the shutters waved idly as if the house itself was waving. You wouldn't put it past Casita. 
"Um- Isabela, I really need to go see your Tio-"
"-Bruno can wait." She snaps, fleetingly waving her hand in front of her face. 
No, Isabela. It is not a matter of whether he can wait… but if I can.
"Isabela, please- I really need to-" 
"The thing is, I keep wondering how they'll react around the papayas. I mean, I know they're carnivorous but I would hate to be the reason an alien plant hurts the papayas, Y/N." You mumble and nod your head, directing your gaze to the house once more. You feel the frustration eat away at your stomach as you catch a glimpse of the highest tower. 
"Isabela, I really need to go-"
She rolls her eyes and waves you off causing your heart to soar.
"Fine, fine. Guess I'll figure this out by myself." You give her a small squeeze while getting a combination of colourful floral dyes all over your yellow dress. A dress you knew he was very fond of. 
You need to leave now.
You sprint up the narrow lane, greeting fellow townsfolk with no room for further conversation as you finally approach the Casita. Your heart speeds erratically but this, of course, is short lived.
"Breakfast!" Abuela calls out before the entire family comes running. Well, almost everyone.
The table and chairs that had been  magicked outside are slowly being filled with family members. Isabela and Luisa come up the lane. Camilo, Antonio and their parents, Mirabel and her parents, Dolores and Mariano all emerge from the house and soon the table is packed with conversation. All the while, your knee is jumping restlessly underneath.
"Where is your Tío Bruno?" You ask Camilo seated next you. He smirks before shifting into your husband's form. 
"Why?" He asks before leaning against the table cockily."Miss me?" You slap the boy over the side of the head and he immediately shifts back, laughing hysterically while rubbing his head.
"Bruno's still up in the tower," Mirabel offers from across the table. "He's been crazy busy with prophecies with the entire town accepting his gift and whatnot."
Yeah, a voice in your head says in bitterness, I know. 
You couldn't help the bitterness. You had barely seen your newly titled husband all week and the need for him was so blatant you feared you might explode from it. He had been MIA. It had begun with a single prophecy on Monday before that bled to two on Tuesday and suddenly ten on Wednesday until you lost sight of him completely. You were hellbent on seeing your man even if that meant having to chase everyone out his tower.
"Help with the dishes?" Mirabel asks with a smile you absolutely couldn't ever deny. You sigh fruitlessly.
"Of course, Mira."
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You scrub relentlessly at the one unrelenting stain on the dish in your hands. The dish quakes ever so carefully under your grip as you try to wash it out but it just isn't going away. You can feel your eye twitch. You hear how your teeth grate against each other. A deep vein no doubt popping out of the side of your neck.
"Uh… Y/N?" Mirabel's questioning drawl is laced with concern as she wipes the dishes already stacked on the rack. Her voice is cautious and peaceful but it still raises all kinds of feelings.
"What?!" You ask (scream), your eyes snapping to her beautiful big ones in a frightening way, but they soften immediately when you catch how locked in fright hers were behind the glasses.
"Just-" You exhale a quiet breath as you focus on easing your erratic heart and itching fingers. 
"-having a bad day, Cariño." You dry your hands, immediately placing them on their cheeks. You squish her cheeks together and bring your nose against hers. "I'm sorry that I snapped. Bubble bubble?" 
She exhales before letting a smile slip onto her face. "Bubble Bubble." She nods, and you immediately give her a tight hug.
"You will never give up on your goldfish theory, will you?" She says irritably although you don't miss the smile dancing on her face.
"Nope! You are a goldfish, Mirabel Madrigal! I will prove it one day. You're just a late bloomer. That is all." You punctuate seriously before turning your attention back to the heap of breakfast dishes. Your shoulders slump ever so slightly in a manner you hoped was subtle but Mirabel catches it.
"You can go, if you want." The sweet girl says. "I've got the dishes covered. 
"Are you sure?" 
"Of course! Helping people's my specialty." She winks and clicks her tongue before directing her attention to the dishes in front her. Your heart soars and you embrace her one last time before sprinting out.
You can't help the frustration building in your core as you ease up the steps. The corridor leading up to Bruno's tower is shrouded in darkness with a slight breeze about, doing absolutely nothing for your raging, warm core. You're practically aching. 
You welcome the nearby sound of falling sand and your heart soars. You are unable to stop yourself from sprinting to his door before shutting the whole world out. The bang is loud but it is dulled under the sound of falling sand.
The hourglass wall in front of you is high and mighty and you almost have a mind to run straight through it before you hear a voice echoing.
"Oh please... Not again! Not another one!" The voice sounds as tired and as drained as you were. Your ears perk up at the sound and the need buries you like an avalanche of sand. Your heart is an endless drum line, moving your feet on their own accord. 
Bruno pulls back the sandy curtain for the newcomer and you run.
You run through the hourglass gateway and throw yourself down the sand dunes.  Your body rolls carelessly down the sand and you hear a questioning 'huh?' echo throughout Bruno's desert chamber. You continue your rolling until you lay a laughing, needy heap on the floor. You have landed right by his feet at the bottom of a dune where he's seated cross legged. You peer up at him despite tour brain still needing to recover from the rolling. You see two Bruno's in your dizzy state and that is enough to make you lose all your nerve. 
"Hi."  You mutter shyly, choosing rather to lower your head and examine the runny sand underneath your fingers. Suddenly you were beginning to feel rather embarrassed about it all. 
"Hi." His voice is light and the small exhale accompanying his response tells you he's in shock at the sight of you. The mere sound of his voice sends your heart and core a flutter. You both sit in the very thick, incredibly charged silence and you begin to feel silly. So silly, so troublesome and so unbelievably petulant. This was unlike you. So incredibly far from the responsible, level-headed woman you've become. It was a generally accepted consensus throughout the town that you were perfect for Bruno even despite your being younger than him. You were smart and you were well-rounded. 
You were not the type to deviate from house chores because your body practically screamed from him. That kind of behavior was reserved for Dolores and Mariano.
"I was-," You clear your throat, still picking aimlessly at the sand underneath your supine body. You didn't dare look up at him.
"Um… how was your day?"
"It was good." He replies politely, sending another rush down your spine. You didn't understand. You were so needy the entire morning, doing everything in your power to finally get to him and now that you're here…
"So, are you going to see any more people today?" There. You did it. You asked that dreaded question. You hoped the desperation wasn't as present in your voice as you felt it was.
"Um," His voice trails off into incoherent whispers that vaguely sounds like 'knock knock knock'. It is as if he needs a second to gather his thoughts and you give him the opportunity. You never really rushed him into anything and the same was reciprocated for you. You cannot help your electrified body from shaking in the sand. You looked like a rattlesnake.
Once Bruno collects himself, he says with a quick deep breath. 
"Not if… not if you don't want me to."
Your stomach lurches up into the base of your throat and your hand stops its mindless doodling in the endless grains of sand.
"I don't…" You say, finally gazing up at him. His face is expectant but cautious and so are you.
"I don't want you to- see anyone, today." You chuckle nervously before shifting in the sand and sitting cross legged right in front of him. Your knees touch and you hear him take a sharp inhale. The thought was hardly perceivable but you hoped, maybe… he wanted you as much you wanted him. 
"Okay." Is all he says. "Done."
You still can't shut up. 
"And I know you're really happy that the town is finally responding to your gift after Mirabel's vision worked out but, I don't know, I really… well, I missed you, Bruno. A lot."
Your body missed him especially but you wouldn't dare say that out loud. Your marriage was fresh. New. Besides consummating the marriage you had only had sex one time after then. It was unforgettable. 
"Can I…" His voice trails off. "Can I kiss you?" He visibly blushes at the question and your eyes snap up to him. Maybe you were a little too eager but you nod your head frantically.
"Please." You breathe out. "Please do."
He nods before leaning in and tentatively touching the tips of your lips to his. The kiss isn't sudden. It's shy and tentative, just like the two of you. It overwhelmed you all the same. These heavenly seconds you spend with your eyes closed, lips touching and his stubble grazing against your face. It sends an even bigger jolt of pleasure in between your legs. He eventually mustered the courage to lean further in and before you know it, you're kissing. No- making out. 
Bruno releases a helpless groan at the taste of you and the kiss soon turns frantic. You slither your hand up his cheek and through his hair, all the while his hands are locked firmly in the sand. You break the kiss and look up at him with hooded eyes.
"Papi, you know you can touch me, right?" He groans again before you feel his hands settle on the sides of your dress. You lift yourself from the sand, lips still firmly locked together and he hikes your dress up ever so slightly. He ghosts his fingers experimentally on your exposed thigh but quickly retreats to the safety of your clothed sides. A moan escapes you and his fingers tighten around your waist at the sound.
"Can I?" He mumbles into the kiss, motioning to your dress 
"Yes! Yes, yes please." He blinks at your urgency and you swear a small smile climbs onto his face but he ducks down under the curtain of curly hair, focusing on hiking your dress up even further.
He rubs your thighs slowly and you slowly move until you're firmly on top of him. Your breathing is loud and ragged and he looks down at you thighs. He groans and attaches his lips onto the crook of your neck. These kisses you welcome eagerly.
"Tan hermosa." You hear him breath out into your neck. "Eres tan hermosa…"
You are about to say thank you but he begins sucking on a particularly soft, sensitive spot and your hips buck into him instinctively. He immediately releases himself from your neck and gaze at you in surprise.
"Why didn't you just tell me? I would've dropped everything." It's the first put-together sentence he's formed and you shiver at the conviction in his eyes. He was never this sure, never this assertive and it turned you on. Lord it turned you on.
"I'll remember that next time," You whisper drunkenly into his ear which immediately perks up. You bring your hands under his ruana.
"Next time…" He breathes out before placing a hand on the hem of your panties, pulling it down. He quickly takes off the ruana and lays it on the floor beside you.
"Hey! I wanted to do that-" He quiets you with a kiss  before he spins you around, much to your pleasure and surprise until your once again laying, not on the sand but on his ruana while he's hovering over you.
"I just want you to know, we don't have to do this-"
You roll your eyes. "Bruno. If you don't touch me right now I'm going to have to find help elsewhere." He pauses before bending down to kiss you and your fingers find each other amidst his curls.
"Don't…" His voice is soft but weirdly demanding. You don't miss the hand crawling up between your thighs. "Don't say that." 
"Okay," is all you say before you push your head back into the sand. Your eyes are screwed shut and all you anticipate is the feeling. The feeling.
"Yes, yes, yes," You whisper the chant as his hand drags along your skin until finally, his hand is immediately coated in your wetness. No. You weren't just wet. You were drenched.
"Dios mío." You hear his gruff voice in your eyes. Your eyes flutter open to find his are screwed shut. He begins to drag the wetness up to your clit and you begin to move your hips along to his hand motions. Although this alone makes him seem so content you reach over and under his shirt. His eyes snap open as he continues to message your core.
"What are you-"
You drag your nails across his lean body before pushing your hand firmly down his pants. He immediately groans and the rhythmic circles around your clit begin to falter as you unbutton his pants further. You rub him through his underwear and his eyes peer eagerly into yours. His eyebrows curve questioningly but desperately as you reach in and pull him firmly out of his underwear.
Your breathing is ragged and eager as you stare solely into each other's eyes.
"Bruno, please. I need you now." You state with finalty, never once breaking eye contact. He nods eagerly before positioning himself at your entrance. 
"Please don't hold out." You say, incredibly needy. He nods and slowly eases himself into. At that small contact you throw your head back into the sand once again.
He pushes himself firmly inside you with ragged breaths before he begins to find a steady pace. He slithers up to you and places kisses on your collarbone, leaning his forearm on the sand at the sides of your head. He lowers himself until he's nestled into your neck as he begins to fuck you relentlessly. His mutterings are perpetual. 
So many 'Dios mio's', so many 'eres perfecta's', so many praises you cum quicker than you would have liked.
"Oh god- Bruno!" The sound of your voice echoing through his hollow chamber calling a name… his name…is enough to have him unraveling right above you.
His breathing is heavy in your ears. 
"Im gonna- I-- Can I?!." You rub his sides encouragingly as you nod. You are aching to feel him, all of him inside you. He immediately came inside you and you feel yourself in euphoria once again. Slowly, you both descend from your climax but it is as if you're still in the clouds. Bruno's breathing is rough and rugged as he slowly lowers himself onto your front. He stares ahead and you lock your fingers in his hair, curling and braiding the strands aimlessly.
"I won't give any prophecies on the weekends." He says, causing your heart to flutter.
"No visions on the weekends." He says.
You smile.
"No visions on the weekends." You agree.
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A/N: I hope you darlings enjoyed 💕
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jane-3043 · 4 months ago
Camilo: “Why my tio? You know I’m taller right?”
y/n: “…”
Camilo: “He’s way to old for you anyway.”
y/n: “who are you again?”
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