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hectic-hector · 1 month

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Someday, God willing, this won't be just a dream...

#Encanto #Bruno #Pedro #Madrigal #father and son #Disney #encanto bruno #encanto pedro #Bruno Madrigal #Pedro Madrigal #papa #hijo #father #dad #son #familia #family #love

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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 year

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Do you think Wei wuxian listens to weezer?

I don't know...I don't know...I really don't know.....

#poorly drawn mdzs #mdzs #wei wuxian #lan sizhui #blood #I mean this in the most sincerest way possible: This ask has become my 'does bruno mars is gay' to me and anyone in close enough proximity #I first read this after having just woken up and it rattled me so intensely #would he???? I don't know??? It's dad music but it also sort of works for someone a little bit out of step with time?#I'm a bit of a wwx kinnie and I love music but I don't really have any headcanons for what modern music he'd like #other than 'unironically classical music and its one of the first things he bonds with lwj over as teens'#(they get into very heated arguments about composers and arrangements)#but also. the concept of wwx really liking wheezer to the point its the first thing he's gotta check in on after 13 years dead?#*that* did me in real good #I hope people enjoy this one as much as I did #'Does wwx listen to wheezer' Please oh god wheezer and mdzs fans please come together to tell me what songs wwx would like #my money is on 'lost in the woods' its so campy #EDIT: just been informed weezer doesnt have an H in it..this is how much i know. thank u everyone who left weezer recs in comments and tags

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tenebris-aurea · 10 months

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jojo meme redraws part 2 (part 1)

#my artstyle cannot fucking stay consistent for a single post.#anyways #hc that jolyne is fucking massive and jacked. like her dad.#there are wayy too many fanarts that give her typical anime girl proportions & body type. she’s a joestar!!!!!!she’s jotaro’s daughter!!!!!!#make her 6 feet tall and built as fuck!!!!!!!!!#jjba #jojos bizarre adventure #bruno bucciarati #bruno buccellati #giorno giovanna #joseph joestar #narancia ghirga #jolyne kujo #my art

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then0rthernstar · 22 days

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confess I loved you from the start...

I almost gave up on this drawing JAJSJDJSK trust the process frfr.

#champion lance #pkmn #drawing #pokemon #elite four lance #doodle #elite four bruno #brutaltrainingshipping #bruno pokemon #digital art #mlm #i love my gay dads #gay #lance x bruno

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cozenveil · 3 months

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here's my (dummy) gothic interpretation of Team Bucciarati! I'm creating a JoJo Part 5 AU graphic novel some time down the road, but it's very rough atm. I wanna reintegrate vampires. Idk I'm too obsessed. whatever. uhhh muah

also ill try being more active askdjskfl

#artists on tumblr #my art #nonbinary #jjba part 5 #jjba fanart #jjba #jojos bizarre adventure #bruno bucciarati #bruno buccellati #bruno abgjkajfkskf #man bruno is so hot #i love bruno #anyway uhhh abbacchio is hot too #mom and dad #bruabba #bruno #god bruno is everything #aight my fault ill stop skfhks

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leoncrybaby · 6 months

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VI. The Lovers 🥀

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addaxus · 2 years

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Even more Daddy Bruno! For some reason I love drawing the younger interactions, but I can see Bruno being such a playful Papá before Mira’s gift ceremony. She loves “hide and seek.”

Of course without her mother, she needs to be bottle fed and getting her to fall asleep might require her to have her Papá as a pillow.

#encanto #bruno madrigal #mirabel madrigal #encanto brainrot #encanto fanart #la familia madrigal #papa bruno au #dad bruno au #digitalart #art #myart

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rebouks · 8 months

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Previous // Next

Jessie: Can you say something-.. like, are you okay? [Ivan buried his head in hands and squeezed his eyes shut. He wanted to say something-.. he wanted to say a million things, but his voice had long since abandoned him] Jessie: I wasn’t sure what to do at first, y’know-.. but by the time I tried to find you, I couldn’t. [Ivan offered a muffled scoff] Jessie: You were never at home! I didn’t have your number, Hunter went back to prison, Clara moved-.. I really tried. Jessie: I even thought Miya might know where you’d gone but I never saw her again-.. Lucie’s closed, the Front closed… I figured it was all connected to what was going on in the news. Ivan: So, y’gave up? Jessie: Not exactly, I spent hours scouring dating apps, social media-… Ivan: It’d help if y’got my fuckin’ name right. Jessie: I’m bad with names, okay-.. and how was I supposed to know you were a family man, rather than a crook? Ivan: I s’pose it’s a long story… [Jessie snorted, wiping her eyes with her sleeve] Ivan: I’m sorry, I’m just-.. it’s a lot t’take in is all. I’m pretty gutted I’ve missed so much. Jessie: Really? Ivan: ‘Course! That’s my lil’ guy, ain’t it? Jessie: I didn’t think you’d care. Ivan: That’s a bit presumptuous-.. y’don’t even know me. Jessie: Maybe it was just easier to think that way. Ivan: I’ll give y’that… Jessie: He’ll be so excited to know he has a daddy now; he’s forever asking questions about him. [Ivan couldn’t help but smile, he wasn’t sure he’d ever have kids, and now he suddenly had two] Jessie: I don’t expect child support, by the way. Like, I have a good job n’ stuff, and my mom’s pretty well off too-.. she lives nearby, actually. Ivan: Eh, we’ll figure somethin’ out… Jessie: So, what now? Ivan: S’pose we oughta get t’know each other? Jessie: Is the little girl-… Ivan: Mine? Yeah. Jessie: Uhm… Ivan: Surrogate. Jessie: Ah. [Ivan tried his best not to tear up as Jude hurtled towards them, smiling the same goofy smile he’d seen in dozens of his own childhood photographs] Jessie: C’mere-.. I’ve got a huge surprise for you! [Ivan’s brow shot up; he thought Jessie would’ve wanted to explain the situation to Jude later-.. or in private, but he didn’t seem too phased by the news] Jude: You’re my daddy? Ivan: Sure looks like it, bud. Jude: [gasps] Does that mean I have a doggy?! Jessie: He’s obsessed with dogs, probably because we can’t have one… Ivan: [chuckles] Aye, me n’ Oreo are a package deal. Jessie: We’ll see Oreo again soon-.. c’mon, we’re already way past late. [Jude frowns briefly. He’d rather stay here, but school was exciting too, and he knew better than to argue] Jessie: I’ll call you later, yeah? Ivan: Please… Jude: Bye Oreo, bye daddy, bye-.. man and baby! … Ivan: The fuck just happened, B? [Bruno held Ivan closely, leaving his rhetorical question unanswered] Ivan: I swear I ain’t cheated on you, I-… Bruno: I know. Ivan: But-… Bruno: He’s too old for that-.. I know. [Ivan stared at the floor, his mind moving too fast for him to keep up. He wanted to yell, laugh and weep all at once] Bruno: Let’s go home. We’ll take the day off, okay? [Ivan nodded as Bruno nudged him to his feet, forever grateful for his ridiculously calm demeanour]

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incorrect-jojolands-quotes · 4 months

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People theorized Paco's one year hiatus as him being a rock human in hibernation or taking Barbara Ann's suggestion that he was in jail for theft, or he was simply on a different year-long adventure involving a crime spree.

My theory? Paco was gone for a year because he was actually hiding from his abusive father.

(trigger warning as I discuss child abuse and abuse regarding food)

My headcanon is that Paco dealt with abuse from his father for his entire childhood. He's tried to escape and find help but he was failed too many times by the adults in his life. Him getting his ear bitten off ended up being a turning point, because it was around the time he met Meryl Mei. We know she's a beloved principal and, as a school employee, is a mandated reporter. Whether Meryl Mei genuinely wanted to help Paco out or see him as a potential underling that can be manipulated is up to interpretation, but she used her resources to finally get Paco's dad arrested and imprisoned.

I don't see Paco's dad as someone who would willingly plead guilty and go off quietly. I don't think he'd hesitate to drag the trial for as long as possible, encourage his lawyers to intimidate and invalidate Paco's experiences in court, and possibly hire people to attack Paco outside of court. Even with Meryl Mei's resources to protect Paco and provide what he needs to fight against his father, the whole process for a child like Paco is mentally and emotionally exhausting. Hearings and meetings with social workers or legal counsel involve occuring when he should be in school, being forced to relive your abuse on trial and be cross examined for it sometimes back to back, going into hiding for fear of retaliation because even the police and witness protection may not be enough, and the fact that everyone eventually catches on that your dad is on trial because of you means school is put on the back burner. Paco tried to keep up with his studies at first, but he ultimately halted them as the trial takes a toll on his overall well-being.

To add, the stress of it all could explain how he was formerly chubby and then leaner so rapidly. We don't know exactly why he started out chubby before being very shredded, although there is a correlation between those who experienced childhood trauma and those who develop unhealthy eating habits that lead to obesity. It's possible Paco used food as a coping mechanism growing up or intentionally fattened himself as part of his survival. Food could have also been used against him by his father as well, either by forcing Paco to gain weight or withholding food as punishment. In terms of the latter, it could explain how Paco developed his kleptomaniac tendencies and his chubbiness could be due to him constantly stealing what he can to get his next meal and eating anything he can in fear of not knowing where his next meal will be.

Long story short, Paco's dad is now in prison for crimes of child abuse among other things and it will be a while before any chance of him getting out will happen. By now, Paco is a legal adult and therefore no longer forced to be under any guardianship but he no longer has to look over his shoulder like before. Although he had to be held back, he can return to school safely to finish his education under Meryl Mei and he prefers to keep his experience under wraps for the time being. Out of gratitude and feeling indebt to her, Paco became a loyal lackey and ended up working with Jodio and Dragona shortly after. I personally think he lost some weight due to stress caused by the situation, and continued to lose weight afterwards because he finally could relax and get better access to food among other things. Paco took the opportunity to start focusing on his wellbeing now that he's no longer on survival mode, being able to maintain a healthier diet and lose weight more sustainably, and it further motivated him to get the ripped muscles he has now.

Unfortunately, with how things timed out, his ear couldn't be reattached. Whether Paco is saving up for his ear to be improved or sees it as a symbol of his survival is up to you.

What do y'all think? I'd like to hear your own headcanons about Paco too.

#the jojolands #jjba #jojo part 9 #jojos bizarre adventure #jjba part 9 #jojolands #jjba jojolands #paco laburantes #jojolands headcanons #jojo headcanons #i hc meryl mei gives off this bruno vibe of picking up kids and treating them as her own but it's not for found family reasons #she's taking advantage of their vulnerable situations so they can be loyal underlings who feel indebt to her supposed kindness #i have a theory she intentionally seeks out these kids and makes them think she's the only adult who understands and supports them #some cases like paco she actually saved him and gained a lackey as a result others she intentionally manipulated more #paco's story is sad but in the end he's free from his dad's abuse #but meryl mei is a crime boss at the end of the day and she's using vulnerable kids to commit crimes #i have a theory regarding this and jodio #ok no more rambling

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jei-rifni · 2 months

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Sketches and doodles because my body wont let me do pretty art (im crying)

#jjba #jojos bizzare adventure fanart #jei poopy art #jjba fanart #jojos bizarre adventure #doodles #anatomy #sketches #fun fact the bruno laying on the bed with computer #is just a doodle i did when my dad was sitting #infront of me EXACTLY like that #awesome reference thank you dad #my art #sketchy art #anatomy practice

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sovereignjojoz · 1 year

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Okay thsi sounds kinda weird, but like,, would it be okay for me to suggest Bruno Bucciarati x child reader TOTALLY PLATONIC!!!! where he kinda takes her in and they have a father daughter bond. I understand it’s kinda weird so feel free to ignore!

Dad!Bruno Buccarrati x platonic!child reader

Pairings: Dad Bruno x child reader, platonic Bucci gang x child reader

Notes -it’s not weird at all anon, totally fine! Sorry it’s taken me a while to respond. Happy holidays!

BEST DAD EVER.

You would probably have to be wondering around the vicinity of the house for Bruno to take you in.

At first he’d try to reunite you with your parents, yet when it dawns on him you seemingly have none he’d debate with himself on wether to take you in.

Not that he doesn’t want to he would, but it’s just raising a child is such a huge responsibility and baring in mind he’s only twenty makes him put some serious consideration into his decision.

Ultimately his good hearted nature sways him, and he ends up taking you in and overtime he finds that he doesn’t regret his decision.

“Mishta’ Bruno?” You yelled, a tad too loud, towards the kitchen.

The colourful cereal you were chewing on made your calling appear incoherent, yet Bruno hummed in recognition having heard it so often.

“Why can’t we just stay the two of us.” You continued knowing he was listening, “I like it just us, do your friends have to come back?” You questioned, loudly swallowing the last remnants of your cereal.

“Piccola/o,” he walked into the dining room and smiled at you. “My friends live here too, they were only gone for a special job.” He picked up a paper towel and squeezed your chubby cheeks, cleaning up your face. “It wouldn’t be fair to deny them their home, would it?”

You nodded in agreement, Bruno had taught you all about respect and fairness just before he enrolled you in an Italian children’s school, highlighting that it was of the upmost importance.

He stroked your head softly, then moved to throw the dirtied paper towel in the rubbish bin. “Don’t worry alright, my friends are very nice, you’ll have tons of fun with them piccola/o.”

You pouted unconvinced, but nodded nonetheless.

“Come on.” He extended his hand out to you so you could jump down from the white dining chair, “time to get ready for school.”

You held Bruno’s hand as you skipped along to the bathroom, quickly brushing your teeth and bathing. Bruno helped you wash your hair, soapy suds staining his hands as you splashed around in the water.

Once you had been towel dried, he massaged numerous hair care creams into you hair, then brushed and de-tangled it.

“Mister Bruno, can you braid my hair please.”

Bruno had watched countless videos on how to care for, handle and style hair similar to yours, he’d even bought a doll to practice on all in preparation for this moment. “Sure.”

You twirled around in your uniform, striking a pose for Bruno once he’d finished, you loved your new hairstyle so much!

Bruno pulled out his phone to take a picture of you, you looked so cute.

Rushing to the porch, you strapped the Velcro of your shiny shoes on then grabbed your fluffy blue jacket to put on top.

“Bye mister Bruno!”

“Wait!” Hastily, you paused what you were doing at Bruno’s call, running to the sound of his voice.

“Yes?”

He bent down to your level, handing you a white lunch box which held heart shaped sandwiches, some fruit and a packet of crisps/chips. “Here, your lunch.”

You gasped in awe, previously you had asked mister Bruno for some uniquely shaped sandwiches because some of your classmates ate them at lunch yet you had no idea on wether he was actually going to do it, leaving you positively happy.

“Thanks mister Bruno!” You pulled his hand left hand, tilting him downwards, “you’re the best!” You asserted, kissing his cheek before slamming the door shut and running of to school.

Bruno merely smiled at your action before returning back to his real work.

Tiptoeing to reach the door handle, you kicked your school shoes off of your feet and ran into the living room shouting, “I’m home! I’m home!” The light pitter patter of your feet echoing behind you.

You held your drawing of the house, you and Bruno up proudly for him to see as you entered the vast room. “Papa! Look at this drawing-!” Immediately you covered your mouth with your hands realising your mistake, but there was no time for that reality to sink in as five intimidating figures looked over you.

You gasped lightly, frightened, and ran to hide behind Bruno, grabbing onto his leg.

Your glistening eyes analysed the males one by one, “Who are these people?” You whispered.

“These are my friends I was talking about.” He explained as you nodded in recognition.

“We leave for a few months and you bring a kid home?” The one with orange hair commented, accusingly looking at Bruno.

Said male shrugged, brushing him off.

“Quit it Fugo, I’m sure the kid is quality company.” Said one with a hat.

“What’s your name piccina/o?” Asked a boy with black hair with a smile, he looked to be younger than the rest, you thought he seemed really cool.

“[name].” You told him, moving slightly closer.

“Awsome!” He put his hand up for a high five which you enthusiastically met, “would you like to play a game with me?”

“Yeah!”

Narancia picked you up, spinning you in the air, then ran towards his bedroom.

“Hey wait up, I wanna join.” Mista called out, kicking his shoes of.

A couple of days had passed and you found that Bruno was right, his friends were very fun! Narancia always played energetic games with you like tag and capture the flag, Mista carried you everywhere and frequently played tea parties with you (which Bruno joined in too) and even Fugo who was cold at first warmed up and indulged in activities such as baking with you and colouring.

The only one you hadn’t really interacted with was Abbacchio, even though you wanted to.

Sitting on the kitchen table, Abbacchio had been relaxing, reading his book and drinking his wine, when he felt a light tug on his long silver hair.

He scowled and turned towards where he felt the tug come from, finding the young perpetrator looking shyly up at him.

“Oi bimba/o, what do you think you’re doing.”

“Sorry,” you stoked his hair, pretending to put it in a ponytail, “I just really like your hair.”

He looked at you, sighing, “don’t pull.”

You jumped up and down excitedly, parting his hair so you could braid it.

After an hour Abbacchio felt his fair fall still in braids, and you came sleepily stumbling before him.

“Finished mister abba.” You stumbled forward, falling into his lap.

“Hey.” He poked you cheek, “get up.” He pulled your head up by your hair to check if you were really sleeping, finding that you were in fact asleep.

He clicked his tongue and pulled you onto his lap so you were curled comfortably in his lap, he then took a sip of his wine and picked up his book again, going back to the chapter he was previously reading.

Bruno hadn’t expected to find you curled up on Abbacchio’s lap, having know his views on kids, so to say he was surprised to say the least was an understatement.

“Don’t say anything, just take the kid.”

Bruno smiled knowingly raising an eyebrow at Abbacchio, he picked you up, your head on his shoulder, and took you to your room.

Your eyes fluttered open as you felt soft silk covers being placed over you.

“Mister Bruno…?” You half asked, half assumed.

He hummed in response turning your night light on.

“Sorry for calling you papa a while ago, it was an accident, I just really like mister Bruno.” You apologised, pulling the covers further up your face.

He smiled and pinched your cheek, “it’s alright, I don’t mind. You can call me papa or papino if you like.”

Your eyes widened, the corners creasing in excitement, “really!”

“Mhm. But for now go to bed.”

“Okay…”

“Goodnight [name].”

“Goodnight…papa.”

#platonic bucci gang x reader #platonic bruno x reader #dad Bruno Buccarrati #bucci gang x reader #jjba x reader #bucciarati x reader #vento aureo x reader #sovereignjojoz #two posts in one week?!#awhh yeah babyy #bruno is so cute #gonna watch aib szn 2 now!!!

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hectic-hector · 9 months

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#Encanto #Bruno Madrigal #bruno encanto #bruno's rats #rats #we talk about bruno #disney #rat dad #he loves his children

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whorekneecentral · 1 year

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dbf!mark with reader saying “I want to be ruined a little more than I want to be loved” in reply to him teasing her about boys her own age

this one is.. yeah. anyways // prompt: “I want to be ruined a little more than I want to be loved”

Call me anytime you need me.

His words rung in your head as you sat on the cold curb. The bass blaring behind you, the smell of cheap vodka mixed with the mango of some sophomore’s elf bar was making you nauseous.

The sound of the horn was 10x louder than you remembered it to be but that was probably thanks to the multiple shots you had. Though you remembered to drink water in between so it wasn’t so bad.

Mark said nothing when you got in car, just looking over at you to make sure you weren’t gonna hurl in his ridiculously expensive car before pulling off. He doesn’t say anything when you roll the window down and practically lean halfway out nor when you switch on the radio and change all the stations.

“Why didn’t you call that little boyfriend of yours?” Was the first thing he's said in 15 minutes.

Truthfully, the little boyfriend was the reason you had gone out drinking. He had been getting on your nerves, treating you like you were some fragile flower and you were sick of it.

You mumbled when you answered his question. “Because he can’t treat me like you do.”

Mark’s brows furrowed, he wasn’t lucky enough and the street lights highlighted the feature. “What does that mean?” He asks, prying at your thoughts.

“It means I want to be ruined a little more than I want to be loved.” You say flatly, looking over at the man and he looks back at you, the car returning to silence.

He turns up some random street, the car coming to a stop in the middle of some suburban paradise looking neighbourhood. He looks over at you once more and you’re confused, his hand on your jaw isn’t helping with the confusion.

Mark says nothing - his specialty - but leans over and kisses you.

He pulls you into his lap, it’s quiet but it’s heavy. The pulling, clothes being tossed around, the cramped space. Mark’s got you wrapped around his finger and you’ve got him wrapped around yours.

Your panties are pulled to the side, skirt bunched over your hips and Mark stops you, “get out.”

“What?” You look at him, beyond confused.

“Get out,” he nudged your leg and you do, still unsure as to what’s happening.

Mark pulls you to the front of the car. He turns around and bends you over the hood of it. Your back pressed to the cold metal and Mark lifts your legs, up and over his shoulders before he pushes back into you. His name falls from your lips and you feel his hips hit the back of your thighs.

You pull him down onto you, his chest pressed to yours and your hand rests on his cheek. The night air nipping at your bare skin, the man kissing along your chest, looking up at you like you were the only thing in the world.

“I’ll ruin you,” he mumbles into the crook of your neck. “There’s no one else for you but me.” He looks up, making sure you know what you’re getting yourself into.

Mark doesn’t miss the curve of your lips, the smile playing on them. “Ruin me.”

#cue young girls by bruno mars #cay will get it #dad's best friend #mark webber #mark webber smut #mark webber x reader

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julic-art · 2 years

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