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spwarkles · 5 months ago
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I just think it would have been funny if Bruno’s gift had turned out to not be prophecy related at all he was just observant and had common sense and everyone internalized it.
Bruno: hey it’s really not healthy for a goldfish to live in a bowl that small it’s gonna die
Bruno: hey if you keep eating like that you’re gonna gain some weight
Bruno: it looks like you might be balding
The Town:
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Meanwhile Bruno’s real gift is like dancing or something
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zafirosreverie · 10 months ago
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Bruno with a foreigner S/O
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a/n: for anon! Hope you like it
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I think it depends a little on where you're from. Whether or not your culture is too different from his.
If that's the case, he would do his best to understand your culture first. He really loves it when you start talking about what you like or your childhood.
Your accent is kind of funny to him. He finds it cute and could spend hours listening to you without getting tired. He has the biggest heart eyes as he listens to you.
You're in charge of the telenovelas from now on! He will create the script, but he will definitely convince you to be the narrator.
He also consults you about your country and its customs to be able to make more variety of characters.
Introducing you to his family was quite an experience. Bruno knew you would be welcome at Casita without a doubt, he just didn't expect the enthusiasm.
First of all, you were the first person he introduced to his mother and sisters in...you were the first and only.
Alma was really happy, Pepa hugged you after threatening you and Julieta tried not to overwhelm you, but you could see the tears of joy in her eyes.
The children were less subtle. Camilo immediately mentioned your accent, receiving a scolding from Mirabel.
Dolores immediately grabbed your arm and began asking you questions, finding your way of speaking charming.
Isabela and Antonio asked you about the flora and fauna of your country and Luisa simply welcomed you, without wanting to make you feel more uncomfortable or axphyrized like the rest.
In the end, Bruno apologized for the fuss, but you assured him that you had a good time.
He begins to imitate your small gestures. He doesn't do it on purpose, he doesn't even realize it, but you do and you find it adorable.
The rest of the family makes an effort to make you feel included, Julieta and Félix invite you to share dishes from your country and Alma is really interested in your childhood.
Bruno really loves you and he's happy that you were able to open up his view of the world.
He simply loves being with you and learning everything you want to teach him (of course, you do the same, it's a reciprocal and beautiful relationship).
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reallyromealone · 3 months ago
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Title: god what have we done
Chapter: prologue
Fandom: Encanto
Characters: Encanto cast, unnamed characters
Fic type: angst to romance
Pairings: Bruno x reader
Warnings: male reader, reader insert, omegaverse, darker Bruno, homie is 7 feet tall, Bruno is jaded, kind of an ass, reader just wants to smooch him
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Summary: Bruno can't shake an Omega who has declared them to be the perfect match
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Bruno raised an eyebrow at the Omega infront of him "you're not here for a reading?" He asked with disbelief dripping from his voice, taking a drag from his cigarette mid sentence with barely a fuck to give the Omega who had a look of determination.
"Don't you want to see the love of your life or some shit?"
"I don't want to know my future"
"Everyone wants to know their future"
"Not me" (name) shrugged and the Alpha scoffed "bullshit, you will eventually and some way it will be my fault"
(Name) Wanted to be annoyed at the alphas attitude but he knew better seeing as people come to see their future and throw tantrums when they don't get what they want, could you blame him? "I came to bring you this" in his hands was a jar... Of ajiaco?
What game was this?
What was the Omega playing at?
Then it clicked...
Well time to nip this at the bud.
Bruno sighed and stood, a towering seven feet tall and having to lean down to look at the other "and why would a little Omega like you want to come all this way to bring me this?" (Name) Was unwavering at the glowing green eyes and slight stubble on the Alphas face "I wish to court you"
Well wasn't he forward?
An Omega asking an alpha out like this, unheard of in this backwater town-- his mom would have had an aneurysm at the concept of an Omega breaking courting traditions but she lost her mind at basically anything so Bruno didn't care much about her thoughts and opinions.
But (name) of all people asking him out like this?
Bruno knew who (name) was, a male Omega was rare, (name) being the only one in town and had countless suitors chasing after him and yet this little thing wanted to court him?
Was he trying to piss his parents off?
He almost chucked at the other but he wasn't going to entertain his delusions.
He was no fool, especially to pretty omegas like (name).
And so the words came easy off his tongue.
"No" Brunos voice cold and clear, taking another drag of his cigarette while standing back up and looking down at him as he was nothing but instead of a teary eyed Omega, he saw determination "I was expecting you to say that, I'll be back tomorrow! Save space for lunch!" And with that the omega wandered off, the Alpha scoffing before putting out his cigarette with a glare.
He felt this omega was going to be a headache.
And (name) was apparently a man of his word.
Everyday like clockwork he harassed the Alpha with delicious treats and meals, annoying him with conversation and frivolous nonsense.
"So what do you do for fun?"
"Smoke"
"I like to read and recently I have taken the hobby paper folding... I found a book about it in the shop"
"I don't care"
"You do anything today?"
"No"
"I just helped with my parents shop, my papa is planning on opening a cafe so people can read and have a nice drink and snack" Bruno didn't know why he let the other go on and on but he did, going through half a pack of cigarettes before (name) was gone for the day, always leaving food and a recent development; a paper creation that be left for him.
There was a collection building in Bruno's den.
He didn't know why he kept them but he did.
These days turned into months and before he knew it.
(Name) Was worming his way into the others life like a parasite.
It was late, (name) and Bruno sat in comfortable silence and the Alpha hadn't realized so much time passed when (name) slumped against his shoulder, sleeping contently and causing the Alpha to freeze unsure what to do.
But his alpha instincts had other plans, gently putting his head on his lap while petting his nape.
God what was he getting into...
Maybe he should see his own future...
Rip the bandaid off...
But Bruno didn't want this... Whatever it was to end, deep down be knew he was beginning to care for the Omega and begrudgingly...
He knew he wanted them to stay.
But he knew better...
He knew that (name) would come to his senses.
It was just a matter of time.
(Name) Stared up secretly while Bruno was lost in thought, not quite asleep yet but he just wanted to admire the other before he succumbed.
The Alpha was so pretty... Slightly scruffy with his curly hair up in a bun with a bit of his bangs framing his face, always wearing that green poncho that (name) had learned was quite soft... And those eyes.
Oh how he could stare at those eyes for hours.
(Name) Closed his eyes once more and cuddled into him....
He wouldn't miss this chance to be close.
And that night was the best sleep (name) and Bruno ever had.
Bruno sighed as he lit a cigarette in an alleyway while everyone celebrates Juiletas wedding, the whole village in attendance as people danced and sang. "I don't think I could convince you to a dance, could I?" (Name) Asked with a slight teasing in his voice and the Alpha glanced at him bored "when the mountains move, I'll dance with you" the Alpha blew smoke in (name)s face, the other coughing slightly with a glare "so why are you hiding from your sisters wedding" (name) leaned against the wall beside him, the Alpha towering comparatively "I have no interest in this shit"
(Name) Hummed and pulled out something wrapped in a cloth from his jacket pocket and unwrapped an Empanada and took a bite before offering some to the Alpha, standing on his toes to get it to the others lips, Bruno raising an eyebrow at this "what are you doing?" His voice bland and slightly confused "I haven't seen you eat yet!" (Name) Huffed and the Alpha rolled his eyes before taking a bite, the food was fucking delicious but he was not about to admit that. "So...?" (Name) Asked hopefully and Bruno leaned down close, lips barely brushing before speaking "I had better" a bold faced lie that Bruno would never admit, seeing the others pout made him chuckle. "So why are you in an alley way with me hm? It's not proper for an Omega to be with an alpha while unmarked"
"It's rather dangerous, Omega" Bruno continued when the other looked confused "left alone with an alpha, anything could happen" it was an attempt to scare the other off but (name) just stared at him with blown out pupils, completely calm "you won't hurt me" (name) said simply and cupped the others face when it got close enough "oh? And how could you be so sure?" Bruno huffed amused, subconsciously leaning into the others touch "because you had countless times where you could have taken advantage of me but you havent"
"Many alphas would have taken any second to take advantage of that but you turned me away at every courting attempt, you don't care about my secondary gender... It's one of the reasons I fell for you" (name) admitted before kissing Bruno's cheek "and I'm in this alleyway with you because you're the only one at this party I want to be beside"
Bruno released the other from his hold, a look of uncertainty in his eyes towards the Omega who looked at him like he hung the moon.
"(Name)? There you are~" a slightly slurred voice called from the alleyway entrance, (name) visibly freezing at the sight of his most persistent suitor while Bruno could smell the faint scent of annoyance from the Omega "oh? And you're with the town's monster? How... Unique" Bruno glared at the other with a venom (name) didn't think was possible. "So Bruno, how is life? Cause more people misfortune? See someone having a miscarriage? Curse an old woman with the death of her husband?" These were things that Bruno had seen prior, things that made the village view him even worse, blaming him for the death of an old man and a baby who didn't have a chance to take their first breath.
"(Name), sweety" the suitor said getting closer and (name) could smell the alcohol on his breath "it would be in your best interest to get away from the likes of him, nothing but tragedy follows Bruno Madrigal" reaching towards (name) to get him away from Bruno but a large hand slapped it away.
Bruno looked murderous "I suggest you go back from which you came, wouldn't want to find out you lose your hair in the future, no?"
The suitors face morphed into one of anxiety and anger but turned away none the less and the two were left alone.
"You can't even do that, can you?" Turning around (name) looked around for the alpha but Bruno was no longer standing there, just (name) and the lingering scent of Bruno.
like that, Bruno was gone.
And (name) was by himself.
(Name) Tried to visit the Alpha the following morning, the Madrigal family watching with saddened expressions when (name) was rejected each and every time "he takes time to open up, give him Patience" Peppa said softly, worried clouds forming over her head while (name) smiled sadly "I know I can be quite forward with the things that my heart desires... I just... When I look at him it's like the world rights itself..." His voice wistful and so loving, it hurt that Bruno kept pushing him away... He knew he should accept that the Alpha didn't want him but he just couldn't step back...
It felt like fate to be with him.
So (name) came by every day and sat infront of the door, chatting to the Alpha about his families book store and even reading from the book he brought and when he had to leave, there was always a basket of treats for the Alpha.... But it seemed the only ones who enjoyed them were the rats.
"At least you enjoy them" (name) whispered to a rat that crawled from the basket, carefully lifting it into his hold "do you know what he's doing up there? If so could you give him this note?" The Omega carefully tied a note to the rat, surprised when the rat seemed to understand what he was conveying before running off.
Bruno's space was destroyed, the Alpha sweating and scratching at himself. He got too close! He got to close to (name), he could have hurt him!
After visit three, Bruno read his future with (name) and...
He saw (name) crying.
Alone and crying, holding a pup... Their pup.
And on his finger was a string...
He knew (name) was his soulmate...
He knew it but he didn't want to hurt (name) the way he would if he pursued the relationship.
But could he change fate? The future was set in stone was it not?
"He came by again...?" He could hear the omegas voice faintly travel through the vast room, his voice calming to his ears but painful for his heart.
This was for the best.
It had to be.
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average-dilf-enjoyer · 1 year ago
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KINKTOBER
Day 3: Roleplay + Bruno Madrigal (Encanto)
Pairing: Bruno Madrigal/f!reader
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 1.5K
Warnings: Fingering, PIV sex, consensual dubcon (is that what you call it??), this is cringe I’m so sorry
A/N: Honestly just expect every fic to be rushed asf and/or slightly late because I have ten million things to do every day 😭😭 literally proofread this at 3:00 am
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You loved the Madrigals, you really did. Hell, you were married to one of them. But they could be a bit… overwhelming.
You and Bruno couldn’t even get a moment alone on your anniversary of all days, despite how much you tried. And oh, you tried, but you were constantly interrupted by people wanting to congratulate the two of you, wishing you happiness in your marriage and even giving you gifts. And when they threw a party for the two of you near the end of the day, you knew it would be late at night by the time you would get time alone. You appreciated it, of course, but all you really wanted to do was get in bed with your husband.
It was near midnight before you finally got to escape to your bedroom. After wishing everyone a good night and thanking them for everything, the two of you rushed to your room before anyone could interrupt again.
As soon as the door was locked he pulled you to him and kissed you. “Mierda, I thought we’d never get away,” he chuckled between kisses. “‘M sorry, mi vida. They mean well, it’s just…”
“Mm, I know. It’s sweet of them to do all of this for us,” you assured him, taking his hand and dragging him to the bed.
Bruno grinned as you pulled him onto the mattress with you, threading his fingers with yours as he laid next to you. “Yeah… I mean, it’s nice, but I’ve been dying to get alone all day,” he sighed, rubbing the back of your hand with his thumb.
You cupped his cheek in your hand. “Well we have now, don’t we?”
He nodded, climbing over you. “Yeah… gonna make up for all the time we lost today,” he whispered, leaning down to kiss at your neck.
“Y’know, I was thinking… maybe we could do something different tonight..?” you whispered back, slightly nervous about his reaction to what you’re about to suggest.
He leaned away to look at you, a small smile playing on his lips. “What is it?”
“Um… well…” you took a deep breath, trying to steel your nerves. “Have you ever heard of, uh… roleplay?”
He gave you a knowing smirk, leaning closer. “Yeah..?”
“Um. Well, I was thinking, maybe we could try it?”
He kissed you again, sweet and gentle. “Sounds fun. What’d you have in mind?”
“Well, I was thinking maybe you could play a thief breaking into my home or something..?” you suggested, still shy.
He nodded, fully paying attention, and you had no idea how he wasn’t laughing at you. You felt ridiculous for even mentioning it. “Okay,” he said. Simple, no judgement or amusement in his voice. You would even go so far as to say he sounded excited. “You sure you wanna do this?”
You nodded. “Yeah. Yeah, I’m sure.”
“Alright then, let’s do it,” he agreed with a smile and a kiss to your cheek.
“You better have been telling the truth when you said your real gift is acting.”
You awoke to a thud from somewhere in your house. You sat up, rubbing your eyes. “Wha..?” you groaned to yourself, getting up to search for the source of the noise. You didn’t even get to the door before you found your answer.
You screamed when the man appeared in your doorway, and he quickly silenced you with a hand over your mouth.
“Shut. Up.” he seethed, grabbing you hard and pushing you back onto your bed. “You're gonna let me have my way, got it?”
You nodded wordlessly, too afraid to speak.
He nodded in return. “Good.”
You watched in terror as he went through your room, knocking things to the ground and searching your drawers.
“This real gold?” he asked, holding up a necklace he found on your dresser.
“Yes,” you said quietly, terrified of what he might do to you if you lied.
He hummed and pocketed the piece of jewelry, then turned to you, eyeing you up and down. "Mierda, you're pretty. I couldn't see you well before, but now that I've got a better view, I think I might take you too."
You felt a chill run down your spine at his words. Take you..? You weren't sure what he meant, and you didn't think you wanted to. He started walking towards you and you squeezed your eyes shut, bracing yourself for whatever he was about to do. What you didn't expect was for his hands to grip your wrists, pushing you back onto the mattress as he climbed over you. Your eyes flew open. "Sir..."
He grinned as you whimpered under him. "I'm gonna make a deal with you. You let me fuck you, I'll leave."
Your eyes widened at his proposal, a mix of fear and arousal swirling in your gut. "And if I don't?"
The man chuckled darkly, his grip tightening on your wrists. "I'll make sure there isn't a single valuable item left in this entire house. Your choice, cariño."
You gaze up at his eyes, now darkened with lust, weighing your options. Surely it would be easier to just let him do this... and you certainly couldn't afford to lose all of your possessions. "You can fuck me," you answered meekly.
"Yeah, that's what I thought," he growled, letting go of one wrist so he could unbutton his pants.
You whimpered involuntarily when his other hand left your wrist to slide up your shirt, running along the skin, "Dios, you're soft..."
"Please don't hurt me..." you whispered shakily as he moved his hands to the hem of your skirt.
"I won't," he assured you, sliding down your skirt and panties, surprisingly gentle. "All you gotta do is lay there and keep looking pretty."
You nodded, eyes wide as his eyes roamed your body, drinking you in. His fingers gently prodded at your entrance, and you hissed at the feeling of his cold fingers on your heat.
His eyes never left yours as two of his long, thick fingers slid into you, watching you writhe and gasp beneath him. "That's it, hermosa..."
The nickname only made you more aroused, gasping and panting as he crooked his fingers inside you. You couldn't believe you were aroused at all. He was stealing from you a moment ago, for God's sake. But you couldn't help it. He was handsome and so gentle with you, the opposite of what you had thought he would be. "Please, sir..." you moaned softly as that oh-so familiar pressure built up inside you.
"Mierda, you're easy, aren't you? I've barely even touched you," he admonished you, pumping his fingers faster.
He had you coming on him fingers in seconds, moaning loudly into the quiet of your room. "There you go, cariño..."
"Sir," you whined after you came down from your high. "Fuck me."
"Needy," he chuckled. "Thought you were afraid of me?" he asked as he slid down his pants, revealing everything the cloth was hiding, and wow, it was hiding a lot. There wasn't anything particularly remarkable about his dick, but it looked incredible, hard and leaking precum.
"I am." You really were. You just also happened to be incredibly turned on, and his cock standing at attention in front of you wasn't helping.
He hummed and notched his tip at your entrance, slowly pushing into you. "But you like it." He said it like it was a fact. And it was. You did like it.
You gasped at the intrusion, grasping at his shoulders as he slid into you. "Ohhh, fuck-" you moaned.
The man hissed above you, fisting his hands into the sheets. "Oh, mierda, that's good." He began thrusting into you, setting a slow pace that quickly gained speed as you got acquainted with the feeling of him inside of you.
"More," you whined, rolling your hips to meet his thrusts, pushing him deeper. "More, sir, please..."
He snaked one hand between your bodies, reaching to play with your clit. His fingers rubbing circles into the sensitive bud had you reeling, unable to focus on anything other than the pleasure rapidly building in you.
"You close?" he rasped, rubbing your clit faster as his thrusts grew erratic. "Want you to come with me, can ya do that, hermosa?"
You nodded, gasping as he speared you on his dick over and over again. "Mhmm."
A moment later he was spilling inside of you with a loud groan, and the feeling of him filling you up was what pushed you over the edge. You came hard, searing waves of pleasure running through your trembling body.
"Bruno..." you sighed as he collapsed on top of you. "Holy fuck."
"I know," he laughed breathlessly, pulling out of you and rolling onto his back.
You turned to him, resting an arm across his stomach. "Happy anniversary, Bruno."
"Happy anniversary, cariño."
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tell-me-a-tale-that-tells · 6 months ago
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I need any kind of soulmate AU , Bruno Madrigal X Reader
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When you were little, your mother told you millions of times about the day she met your father, and you, loving that story, asked her to tell it to you millions of times more.
She recounted that one day, during a walk with some friends, the wind blew away the shawl around her neck and a young beautiful boy picked it up for her, as soon as his hand touched the small piece of cloth, the silk became light blue.
Until a person finds their soulmate, their eyes can only be seen in black and white, but if one of the two predestined touches the same thing in a short amount of time, the object and the world around will slowly become colourful and their love would be strong as a mountain.
The years passed and you got tired of seeing the world only in black, white, grey and all the combinations in between.
One day, you were helping a new married couple, the Mejors, to move from their parent's house to the one their friend Luisa Madrigal had built for them.
Balancing two large boxes in your arms, you crossed the street with your field of view so limited that all you could see was cardboard and because of this one of your feet caught an uneven stone.
You were prepared for hitting the floor, but someone in front of you managed to avoid your fall and with your eyes still closed in fright, you thanked the stranger and entered the couple's house.
"Where do I put these?" You asked.
"In the bedroom, please" Mrs Mejor answered.
You placed the boxes on the floor and as you were about to leave, something caught your eyes.
The bottom box, the one you actually held in your hands was slowly changing colour, from a place grey to a light brown, the tone spreading from a handprint on one side.
"Oh Dios mio" you shrieked.
"Did something broke?" Señor Mejor told you.
"No! The box... The box is changing colour, I can see its colour!" You shouted.
"One of you saw the man that helped me before?" Saying so you walked outside but there was no one to be seen.
"Y/N, that means he is your soulmate. Do not worry, Encanto is not so big" the lady tried to cheer you up.
"I know..." You murmured.
You returned home distraught and with your head in the clouds, you had waited so long for that moment and due to an unfortunate case you were not able to see him.
Not having even eaten a single bite of your food and seeing you down in spirits, your family asked you what had happened, so you told them everything, they were happy for you but sorry that you had missed that very special moment and like Mrs Major, they were confident that you would find him again.
Laying in your bed you trashed around for a while but since sleep wouldn't come you schemed and planned how to find the mysterious man.
You thought of going to the main square and touching as many surfaces as possible hoping that passing by, your soul mate could touch them in turn in a short amount of time.
You soon discarded the idea.
So you imagined of purposely losing a shoe with your name written on it and-
"Ew, that's lame! Who goes around losing shoes without realizing it?" You grunted.
Several days later you informed your father that for the whole day, you would have to help with the decorations of the village in preparation for the Spring equinox.
"Buenos Dias, Y/N" the old lady that lived in front of your house greeted you.
"Buenos Dias señora! ¿Qué se dice de bella hoy?" You asked.
"You did not hear? Bruno Madrigal returned home!" She whispered.
"The one with precognition powers? Mama told me about him once but I was just a kid back then"
"I saw him going that way, be careful, he cause misfortune!" And she pointed the direction with one of her bony fingers.
You lined the streets with decorations and flowers of which colours you could not even imagine, helped by the only member of the Madrigals that could actually create flowers out of nowhere.
The ebb and flow of time seemed to slow to a halt, even the slow setting of the sun took you by surprise and climbing down from the ladder you were on, you saw a stranger talking with Isabela.
He was strangely fascinating and you found yourself staring at him for a few moments until you managed to disenchant yourself.
The man had long curly black hair with grey streaks and looked like he hasn't had a day of sleep in months since his prominent eyebags were impossible to ignore.
He wears a ruana two sizes bigger that has seen better days over a shirt, pants, and a pair of sandals.
"Hello! I'm Y/N, nice to meet you" you said greeting him cheerfully.
You extended your hand but looking at it he took a step backwards, staring at you in disbelief.
"You don't know me?" He demanded.
"No, that's why I'm presenting myself" You responded perplexed.
"I'm Bruno Madrigal, you certainly have heard about me and what I am" told the man fidgeting with his oversized ruana.
"I have, nevertheless, I'm glad to finally meet you" you smiled gently.
He was about to reach for your hand when a cascade of flowers dropped on your head, Bruno tried to catch them but they just brushed his fingers.
"I'm so sorry," Isabella said sincerely "one of the big flower decorations just broke right above you!"
"I'm fine! No need to worry " you laughed but Bruno was walking away.
The flowers on the floor became blue and bright pink, the ground became dark brown and all the rest of the world took finally colour, but as beautiful as it was you didn't care about that.
"Bruno wait!" You called after him.
"No, please. I don't know what you're seeing but there's a mistake." He blurted walking faster.
"We're seeing the same thing! Slow down!" You ran in front of him and blocked his way extending your arms wide open.
"I'm probably older than your parents, don't do this to yourself..." He tried to convince you.
"I've waited all my life for you! Now that I find you...you don't want me, do you?" Your eyes were filling with tears and your heart was hammering in your chest.
He softened a bit "You're my soulmate...I think I'm in love with you, even before you introduced yourself, actually...I've been seeing colours for days, since the time I helped you to not fall."
"You what?" It was your turn to be frightened.
"You touched my clothes, maybe you didn't realize it. Suddenly I was seeing the world as it is and...I ran away." He admitted.
"Why? Tell me why you didn't tell me about it" You implored, grabbing him weakly from his clothes.
"You are so beautiful and young...I didn't make it. I believed there was a mistake. I never had happiness so I thought I wasn't worth it. Or worth of you" he explained, looking down at his sandals.
"Worth of me? We're destined to be together from the day we were born, Bruno. Somewhere in the universe is written that you're made for me as I'm made for you" you said placing your hand on his cheeks, rubbing the skin lovingly with your thumbs "You're perfect and if you'll look into our future, you'll see me always by your side"
Bruno was positively crying at that point, hiding his face in your neck as you held him tight, he was mumbling apologies between sobs and you shushed him gently until he recovered.
"Colours are beautiful, aren't they?" He questioned letting you go and still sniffing a bit.
"Yeah, but nothing compared to you." You responded, stealing a quick peck.
Bruno reddened like a child caught with his hands in a cookie jar, so you stole another kiss but that time he reciprocated.
"I believe my family would love you" he expressed taking one of your hands in his.
You brushed a curly strand from his face, marvelled at how gorgeous were his features and the colour of his eyes.
"You know what? I want to meet them!" You informed him.
"I have to tell you, sometimes they are a bit too much" he wanted you, walking on the way home.
"They seem wonderful, just like you," you said with a laugh.
As the sun disappeared behind the high mountains of Encanto, you walked hand in hand with your soulmate and just at that moment you realized that it's not finding the right person that makes you see the colour of the world all of the sudden but love and being loved surely does.
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multi-fandom-imagine · 1 year ago
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Day 34: Kiss me under the Mistletoe
Fandom: Encanto
Character: Bruno Madrigal
Naughty or Nice
Warnings: Nothing to graphic, I'm to tired to write graphic smut
A/n: Should have been posted yesterday.
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Bruno has become more affectionate ever since he came back to you and you weren't about to complain because you finally had the man you loved back in your arms.
Now sitting in your small home you gave Bruno a teasing smile. You two were both alone, you were happy Mirabel opted to watch your son. Letting your fingers run through the man's hair, he gave you a nervous smile.
"I...what's with that look?"
Laughing softly, your fingers ran down his cheek as you hummed softly. "Kiss me under the Mistletoe?"your voice dipped, eyes darkened for a moment as your nails then slipped down his back, gripping him tightly to your body.
Blinking a few times, Bruno ran his tongue over his lips as he nodded his head quickly. "I...I can do that!"
Bruno groans softly as he feels your nails digging into his back, a mixture of pleasure and pain coursing through his veins. He relishes in the sensation, his desire for you growing with each passing second.
His hands, strong and possessive, roam over your body, exploring every curve and dip. His touch is both gentle and firm, eliciting shivers of pleasure as he trails his fingers along your skin.
Biting your lip you then let your fingers slowly moved back to his curls giving it a soft tug.
Feeling your tugging on his hair, Bruno's desire intensifies. He leans into your touch, allowing you to guide him, to show him exactly what you desire. His lips leave a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses along your neck, his teeth gently grazing your skin, leaving behind a tantalizing mark.
With a low, husky voice, he whispers against your ear, "Tell me. Tell me what you want. I'm here to give you everything."
His words send a shiver down your spine as you feel his desire for you burning brightly. Your pleasure becomes his priority as he continues to explore and worship your body, his movements becoming more fervent and purposeful.
Together, you and Bruno lose yourselves in the depths of passion, a dance of desire and pleasure that ignites a fire within both of you. In this moment, there is only you, him, and the overwhelming connection that binds you together.
Under the mistletoe, you and Bruno share a moment of passion and love, a moment that will forever be etched in your memories.
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adancingalien · 1 year ago
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I just can't stop thinking about seducing bruno. Being a much younger woman, maybe even dolores's friend, and just being obsessed with bruno. Trying to seduce him all the time and it's so obvious but he always say no bc of how much younger you are. And he wants you too but he feels like a gross old man even tho you're into him- ugh and maybe even other family members supporting it bc it's like the early 1900s and he's just so conflicted and you get more desperate-
Idk I just wanna throw myself at him even tho he's over twice my age😩
If u know any fics like this pls let me know
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Bruno Needs A Spanking
Pairing: Bruno Madrigal x GN! Reader.
Summary: Denying Bruno Madrigal an orgasm includes...
Warnings: NSFW, Quite tame, Spanking, Edging, Mention of Asshole fingering and Blowjobs.
Writing Time: 10 minutes.
Word Count: 307.
Format: Kinktober Headcannons, Day 17.
A/N:
Short but it will be worth it. Enjoy! Not proofread. Here are my other Kinktober 2023 works.
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• It could of really been anything that made you feel like he deserved to be punished.
• He could of ate all the cheese, he could of left the toilet seat up, he could of left the door open...
• Didn't matter, you was always looking for a reason to punish him.
• And tbh Bruno was always trying to make you punish him.
• He loved being placed across your thighs stomach first and spanked till his cute little ass was burn and burning just as much as you did.
• It was just so cute.
• Bruno moaning and whining and crying and begging for mercy.
• Never failed to make arsoual shoot straight through you and into your underwear.
• And Bruno knew what he was doing.
• He wasn't as innocent as he looked.
• When he realised shit like leaving your door open after visiting you got him a spanking, he was doing it on purpose all the time.
• He knew if he apologised enough and stayed still for the whole punishment, he would be rewarded afterwards.
• Usually with a finger up his ass and/or a blowjob, whatever you felt like that day.
• Bruno's punishments were usually edging. You did it aiming to put him in pain as a deterrent from fucking around with you.
• But it wasn't really working.
• And good thing it wasn't, you both loved the edging so much.
• Bruno loved being your submissive little thing.
• And he loved his punishments a little too much.
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wallflowerimagines · 2 years ago
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Bruno Madrigal Crush Headcannons
This man has spent a good portion of his life watching his family through walls, hoping and wishing and yearning for their happiness, even if it doesn't involve him.
Meaning? He has a staring problem.
Bruno actually caught feelings for you from a distance. You're just...so nice. Nonjudgmental. It's what drew his gaze to you in the first place, how everyone felt safe to be themselves around you. He didn't even need to interact with you to see how wonderful you are!
...Which is a problem.
Bruno refuses to approach you-- he can't. It's just not possible.
But he will watch you.
He watches the way you smile and laugh, he's hypnotized by the way your hair bounces when you walk, he wants to take his thumb and rub away the little furrow between your eyebrows that shows up when you're reading intently, kiss your lips every time you bite them--
(Or is that too much, hahahahahahahah-- Kill him, someone anyone please please please---)
Bruno is so, so awkward. While Tio Bruno is funny and adoring with his family, as well as hilariously sassy when he wants to be, people outside his social circle are Not Trusted with anything but The Madrigal Manners. Years of being accused of malicious intent makes it difficult for him to be fully himself in public, and the decades of isolation made him forget all the important social cues.
But you? He's exponentially worse around you.
The few times you've actually spoken with Bruno, he was both Supremely Polite and a Tongue Tied Disaster.
He comments on easy, obvious topics, like the weather or the weekend, but he talks so quickly he can't breathe and starts laughing at things that aren't even jokes. He'll open doors for you or pull out your chair, but will trip over the door frame or accidentally tip the chair over and scramble to pick it back up.
You make him a mess. You whip his thoughts so frothy he can barely remember what he's said, let alone focus on putting up a wall. It's incredibly endearing, and it makes his crush on you supremely obvious.
He's had one or two childhood crushes, but it has been literal decades since the last time his heart beat this fast. It was so bad that this idiot (affectionate) literally thought he was having a heart attack the first time you made eye contact with him--Fully clutching at his chest and panicking before darting away to get some help.
There is a certain amount of guilt he feels about his crush. After all, he's not exactly prime husband material. Bruno is acutely aware of how old he is, and there aren't many love stories out there for people his age(a crime imo). "The fifty year old uncle" is usually the creepy antagonist in drama, never a romantic hero. Besides that, there's the matter of his reputation. Even with the rest of the Madrigal family working to repair it, there are still parts of the Encanto that don't like the weird fortune-telling hermit that LIVED IN THE WALLS OF HIS OWN HOUSE FOR SOME REASON.
(....There is also a little bit of guilt of the Catholic variety. His thoughts about you can get pretty spicy late at night. After one of those he can't bring himself to even look at you.)
Bruno won't confess his feelings to you if he can help it. He doesn't think he deserves romantic love, especially not from someone as wonderful as you, and the last thing he wants to do is burden you with his feelings. He's been enough of a burden already. He will try to get over you before he even considers hinting that he likes you.
Unfortunately, Bruno's resolve isn't as strong as he wishes it was.
Every time he tries to suppress his feelings, someone will simply say your name in passing and it's enough to fully divert his train of thought back to how kind you are, how funny, how understanding....
Fantasies have always been a huge coping mechanism for him, but lately, baby you are the star of every. single. one.
Some are realistic: He pictures the two of you hand in hand, walking to the market, and he's somehow managed to be funny and charming enough to make you smile just for him.
Or maybe you have a suitcase packed and ready to leave the village--it's raining of course--and Bruno will run out to you, pull you into a tight embrace and kiss the idea right out of you.
He could live out his childhood dream and be the director of a theater troupe, while you, his newest actor shaking with nerves, ask him to run through your lines together. He agrees, comforts you through your stage fright, and as your practice ends the chemistry between you both is electric enough to crackle. He just knows you'll do great things together...
Bruno is his best self in every fantasy, of course, witty and charming and without a single grain of sand in his hair. Often, in private, he has his rats reenact his favorite daydreams. (Whichever Rat that plays you gets extra treats. It's the most coveted role.)
...Eventually, though, his wistful sighing and blatant eavesdropping on any conversation involving you start to get on his Family's nerves. They've been supportive of his crush--why wouldn't they be, they've met you, you're great!-- but it's also obvious Bruno is going to need a helping hand.
Mirabel in particular gets it in her head to play Cupid after she sees how happy her Tio gets talking about you. She gathers up the youngest generation of Madrigals, and all of them begin conspiring ways to push Bruno into as many situations with you as possible.
Isabella invites you over to help garden, while Luisa gets her Tio to come help her organize where the pots should go. Antonio begs you to play hide and seek with him and his animal friends, and it's not like Bruno can resist his nephew's puppy eyes either. Mirabel brings Bruno along to tell stories to some of the local village kids, and Camilo makes sure you're nearby to see his Tio in his element.
Bruno immediately picks up on the fact that his nieces and nephews are trying to meddle, but he can't find it in himself to get upset about it.
Besides, it's a little hard to think lately when so many of your pretty smiles seem to be directed at him...
...Maybe he has more of a chance than he thought? 💞
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thehomeofplatonicfics · 1 year ago
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Hi there. I really like your fics, (specially the hogwarts legacy and the Encanto ones) so can I ask you for an Encanto fic in which M!reader (or GN!reader if you want more people to feel included) struggles to control their gift which is manipulating any forms of fire. Abuela gets mad for the chaos they have caused and the people are scared of them.
The reader is feeling really bad because they feel that their gift can only cause destruction but then Bruno appears and comforts them and tell them that all of the people are afraid of him too and that the gift they have is truly wonderfull.
If this doesn't bother you can you make this before the events of the movie? Maybe the reader can be still a child who got their gift not so long ago. And also that their mother is Pepa.
Thank you so much and sorry if my explanation was so long and impossible to understand. English isn't my first language. Have a nice day/ night!!
A/N: Thank you so much anon! So sorry for the delay, I ended up with chickenpox for the past few weeks and it is has taken me a while to recover. Hope you enjoy!
Destruction
child!Madrigal reader x Bruno Madrigal (platonic!)
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The whole village was a flurry with anticipation. There was to be a celebration in the village square and the entire Madrigal family was helping with the decorations and preparations. Your cousin Isabela had created the most beautiful flower decorations, and you took one of the flowers in your hand to smell the sweetness of it. A little bit of pollen got into your nose and… “Achoo!” You sneezed, triggering your gift to set the poor, unsuspecting flower aflame.
“Ah! No, no, no!” You muttered, as you tried to stamp the flames out. In your panic, you only made the fire worse as you slowly set alight to ALL the decorations. Soon, half the village square was up in flames. Villagers started running around screaming, pushing and shoving as they tried to get away. Some of the village children ran up towards you before they spotted the flames coming from your hands. “Ah! Monster!” They screamed, running in the opposite direction to you.
Your mother, Pepa, saw the chaos happening. Her eyes narrowed as she saw that you were in the centre of it all. The sky darkened and rain began to pour from the sky, as lightning flashed dangerously and the loud rumble of thunder signified how terribly angry she was with you. “Oh no…” You whispered to yourself, as she came over to you, agonisingly slowly. Luckily, the intense rain was able to douse your flames, including the ones still hovering above your hands.
“Y/N!” A shriek of anger comes from the edge of the village square. You turn to see your Abuela coming towards you, her face in a vicious snarl. “How could you? You’ve destroyed everything your family has worked so hard on today!”
You sniff, tears threatening to fall. “I’m sorry… I didn’t mean to, I couldn’t… control it.” Your chin wobbles, as Abuela yanks your arm to drag you back to Casita. Your family follows behind you, glaring daggers into your back. “I don’t want to hear it, Y/N.” Abuela shakes her head. “You have created absolute chaos, frightened the villages and disappointed your family. You must control your gift, or you cannot go out of Casita into Encanto.”
You gasp in shock, blinking rapidly as the tears mix in with the rain coming from Pepa’s storm. “You’ll lock me away in Casita?” You begin to sob, hugging myself as we trudge up the steps to Casita. As soon as you all get inside, you run up the stairs and run into your room, slamming the door. You flop onto your bed, staring up at the ceiling. It feels like your heart will break.
The door slowly creaked open, and your eyes land on your Uncle Bruno as he slinks into the room. “Y/N, let’s… have a talk.” You sit up, wiping your tears, as you sit cross-legged on your bed. Bruno sits beside you, a hand resting on your shoulder. “I know what it is like. To have a gift that causes fear in other people.” He says, as you look up at him, listening intently.
“People have a tendency to be… afraid of what they don’t understand. Now, you and I… we both have powerful gifts. Capable of great things… but also capable of causing a lot of damage.” You look down, sniffling, as you hug your pillow. “They see that power, and they are afraid. They don’t take the time to understand it.” Bruno adds, sighing as he looks down at you. “I know it seems tough right now, that no one will be able to see who you are, past the big scary fire…”
“They are so frightened of me… but it isn’t my fault, I can’t control it!”
“You will, with time. And when you can, they will love you for your gift. I think it is pretty neat, honestly.” Your face lights up. “Really?”
“Well, for a start, you can create a bonfire any time you want, and then we can toast marshmallows. Or when it is super dark, and you can just flick your hand and light us a torch? Yeah… your gift is awesome.” His words make you smile for the first time, the candles in your room start to burn a bit brighter.
“You keep your chin up, kiddo. Don’t listen to the others… listen to your Uncle Bruno.” You smile, feeling the room become warmer from the heat of your flames again.
“Thanks, Tío.”
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cheesy-cryptid · 2 years ago
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Missing them 🫣
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zafirosreverie · 9 months ago
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Bruno being jealous
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For anon, it's short but I hope you like it
I can't really see him as someone jealous, more like insecure.
He knows (or believes) that you could find someone much better, and the first few months of the relationship he was ready for you to break up with him at any moment, especially when you talked to younger men.
He tends to keep things that bother him to himself so as not to annoy you.
He sometimes wishes he could talk out loud about this, but he just can't.
He just stands back, watching you while you talk to other people.
In theory he knows that you are not doing anything wrong and that you would never cheat on him, but there is always that thorn of fear.
He'd really like to come up and hug you or put his arm around your waist like he's seen his brothers-in-law do with his sisters when they're jealous, but he can't muster up enough courage.
So he just stares at the other person until they feel uncomfortable and leave.
He tries to act like everything is fine when you ask him about his sudden silence.
Eventually he would break down seeing you so worried and mutter what he had really felt, followed by a quick apology.
He blushes when you give him a small kiss on the cheek and tell him that he's the only one you love.
He really trusts you, so he's never been tempted to use his gift to see if you'd lie to him or anything like that, but he has no qualms about "scare" those who try to flirt with you by giving them a bad "profecy".
Especially if you ever confess to him that you feel just as uncomfortable as he does with the looks and comments of certain men in town.
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avocado-writing · 9 months ago
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Bruno Madrigal x Reader
A Blossoming Relationship (Sex Pollen) *
Baby Fever (Breeding Kink, Men in Lingerie, Sub!Bruno) *
The Sweetest Dream (Consensual Somnophilia) *
Marked (Cum Play) *
Tit Worship *
Mine (Rough Sex, Possessive Sex, Dirty Talk, Dom!Bruno) *
NSFT Prompts x x x x x x x x x *
Waking Up 
Bruno & His Child
Deserving 
Mama (tw: death)
Open Hearts (Hermit Bruno x Shy Reader)
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linkemon · 2 months ago
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Bruno Madrigal (selfship)
Selfship made for Mia_Kamiya-Sawyer.
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~ When exactly did you meet Bruno?  You don't remember exactly. From a young age, you ran around town with him and his sisters. There were tons of you everywhere.
~ You spent a lot of time in the meadow, making wreaths, collecting bouquets or building castles out of sticks and dirt.
~ You also liked to play marbles in the town square.
~ One day, you were overcome with doubt. One of the kids at kindergarten accused you of having no powers and said you didn't fit in with the Madrigal siblings. Bruno overheard everything, then assured you that you were great without it. Right after that, he said something about how he himself would like to get rid of his ability. What he meant didn't sink in too quickly.
~ It wasn't until you were a teenager that you noticed how some people treated him. Over time, there were more and more of them. Scared and blaming him for prophecies that he had no influence over. You hated this blatant injustice. You often stood up for Bruno. He usually tried to drag you away from a given place as quickly as possible, afraid that the town would think badly of you.
~ You once asked him for a prophecy. He performed the entire ritual but after watching it, he wouldn't tell you what was in it. You didn't bring it up again because you knew how stressed he was about everything related to these matters, although you were very curious about what he saw.
~ You already had a crush on him back then but you knew there was no way he would notice. You tried to drop small hints but they all seemed to flash before his eyes and after a while you gave up, content with your friendship.
~ When he disappeared, you were devastated. You couldn't understand why his family hadn't searched for him. Julieta and Pepa had tried but their obedience to their mother had dampened their enthusiasm. They had helped you as much as they could, though. You made posters at night. People quickly began to see you as a weirdo when you stubbornly refused to give up on your investigation.
~ You met Bruno again when you came to help rebuild Encanto. You didn't like going back to his house since your rather loudly reported fight with Abuela Madrigal. You had said a few hurtful words to her ten years ago but you didn't regret it. You forced yourself, however, and weren't ready for the shock. The fact that Bruno had lived next door for so many years and hadn't given you even a sign hurt a lot.
~ You had a very, very long night talk to make up for lost time and figure everything out. It took you a few days to digest all the information. After that, many things were like old times again. The first thing you did was take all siblings to the meadow like you used to.
~ The man introduced you to his new friends – rats. A bit unusual but it quickly turned out that they were anything but ordinary. They can do tricks and with Antonio's help you can even talk to them.
~ Your relationship became colourful when Bruno asked you to dance at one of the fiestas. He resisted with his legs and arms but Isabela and Mirabel threatened that if he didn't do it himself, they would drag him by force and ask you themselves. The poor guy stuttered a lot but seeing your happy face, he decided it was worth it.
~ You took him to the city shortly after. He was afraid of this visit but he squeezed your hand tightly and it gave him hope. You went to different places with him, helping him clear up some misunderstandings about the prophecies (and also to bring some of the townspeople to order, peering murderously from behind Bruno...).
~ In the evening, you sat on one of the white walls, admiring the colourful murals and the children playing like you used to. That's when you confessed your feelings to him. He was partially surprised. He has problems with self-confidence and it took him a while to realize that you were interested in him romantically. He shyly admitted that the vision of you that he once saw was you kissing someone. He didn't know then that it was about him, so he thought that you would really be better off without him.
~ Since you became a couple, you've spent a lot of time with the Madrigal family. Abuela apologized to you. You didn't think it would ever happen. From that moment on, everything was going well.
~ You attend a lot of family dinners that you can't get out of. Of course, your family is invited too. The more people, the better.
~ It's very easy to embarrass Bruno. One tesoro from your lips and he'll behave like a red teenager.
~ Your dates are usually very simple. Preferably in quiet places. A man will be happy to find out everything he has missed from your life over the past ten years, this also applies to your favourite shops or restaurants.
~ Lately, you've noticed that Luisa's eye is twitching a lot and that Isabela and Mirabel are giggling. Camilo and Antonio are suspiciously disappearing with their uncle for long afternoons. You've been baking cookies with Julieta while Pepa is trying hard to stifle a rainbow after you've asked if you're getting engaged. I think you've already answered your own question...
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noellemadrigal · 10 months ago
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If you’re lost you can look and you will find me, time after time ✨💚
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tell-me-a-tale-that-tells · 2 months ago
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BIRTHMARK
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⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚:✧*⋆.*:・゚✧.: ⋆*・゚: .⋆
Request:
The female reader is from another village with her own magic family. She has her powers (ice, blizzard, or weather ish powers would be fun to clash with Pepa), and the families meet at Casita to discuss the miracle.
Pairing: Bruno x FEM!reader.
Type: fluff, soulmate marks AU
⋆*・゚:⋆*・゚:✧*⋆.*:・゚✧.: ⋆*・゚: .⋆
You were tired from your journey, the muscles of your legs were sore for the long time you spend on your horse, It was two days before that you left your village with a purpose in your mind and heart: find your soulmate.
In your native land, doesn't matter how much you searched, no one had the same birthmark.
It was shaped like a small bowtie or an infinite symbol, bright red and marking your right wrist.
At first, you thought that your soulmate was in one of the near villages but as soon as your research goes the result didn't change.
You imagined the worst scenarios, and your family and friends told you their ideas.
"Maybe your soulmates is unfortunately dead"
"Maybe he's born in another time, maybe a century ago or maybe he isn't born yet!"
"You just have to find him!"
So your research took you away from home, too far away to go back and simply let go, sure you could have found another person but it wouldn't be the same kind of love, because the one between two soulmates is an indissoluble bond.
You almost fell asleep while riding your horse's back and maybe you did, because all of the sudden you were right in front of an enormous mountain and you slowly arrived at the top.
The view that opened in front of your eyes was breathtaking.
A small colourful village was surrounded by high mountains like the one you had just passed through, the flourishing vegetation was vibrant and you could see a very big house on the top of a small hill.
Deciding that you had enough of riding around you headed for the crowded village, people were staring curiously at you and you kindly greeted them asking if there was an Inn where you could eat and rest.
A kind woman gave you the directions and you rasped "thanks, señora" you were thirsty to no end and the first thing you wanted was a cold glass of water.
You tied your horse in a nearby paddock so she could eat, drink and rest, you patted her brown coat and caressed her soft black mane.
Once entered the Inn, a scent of coffee filled your nose, you kindly asked for your order and the bartender, a young boy not probably old enough to work there, handed you a glass full of still water.
But it was not cold.
"I guess I have to do it by myself" you mumbled grasping the glass and concentrating.
In an instant, the water became ice-cold, condensation dripped from the glass and the boy looked at you with amazed eyes.
"Wow! How can you do that? You're like Pepa!" He told you.
"It's a gift fro-" then realization hit you, he said that someone could do the same thing "Who's Pepa?" You asked.
"Pepa Madrigal! Everyone knows her here, but you're not from Encanto. She's my friend's mamá, she can change the weather." the boy explained.
"Where can I find her?" You question, drinking your water.
"The big villa at the end of the road, it's the Madrigals house" he said making a nod towards the direction.
"Thank you. Do you have a room for rent or do you know where I can find one? I'm tired to death" you smiled weakly.
"There's a room upstairs but I have to call the owner for that" he disappeared into another room and came back with a short chubby man who was revealed to be the kind owner of the Inn, you talked to him a bit, paid for the room and get upstairs.
The room was quite nice and smelled of lavender, the walls were in yellow stucco, wooden furniture, a big window and a small bathroom, the bed was comfy but creaky but you couldn't care less because as your head touched the pillow you fell asleep.
The next day you took a bath, dressed in clean clothes and after a good breakfast, you decided to go to check your horse.
Returning to the paddock you were not prepared for the scene in front of you.
A tall muscular girl was carrying two mules on her shoulders without the minimum effort like they weighed a couple of grapes, she noticed you, and most of all she noticed you staring and became uneasy.
"Hum, good morning...do you need something?" She asked, placing one mule on the ground.
"Good morning, I was about to check on my horse, sorry for interrupting" you said politely.
She extended her free hand "I'm Luisa Madrigal".
"Oh, another Madrigal" you thought, but responded instead "Y/N, really nice to meet you" and you shook her hand.
You expected that your hand would be almost crushed but her hand just gave you a light squeeze, she was gentle and feminine despite her impending physical shape and it suited her very well.
Luisa, for her part, made a strange expression when her eyes briefly rested on your wrist, where your birthmark was, the muscles of her right eye trembled.
You made sure that your horse was fine before asking "I'm coming from another village, as you could have imagined. I'm searching for my soulmate, do you know someone with this birthmark?" You showed your wrist.
Her eye trembled again, you guessed it was a nervous tick.
"No, I'm sorry" she answered quickly, too much.
Suddenly you felt someone grabbing your arm, you gasped in surprise.
Inspecting your birthmark, was a young boy with brown curly hair and green eyes, he was wearing a yellow ruana, his nose scrunched in concentration.
"I kind of remember this one but I can't pinpoint on who I saw it on..." he mumbled.
"Camilo! I don't think she needs your help." Luisa said through gritted teeth.
"What? I can take people's appearance, if you let me check I could help her!" He answered like for him not helping someone in difficulty was an affront.
You saw him shapeshift from one person to another in rapid succession, checking his wrist that wasn't looking his most of the time.
Feeling a bit confused you stopped him.
"You're a Madrigal too?" He nodded, turning into himself "I wish to talk to your whole family. It seems your village and mine have something in common".
That evening you made the acquaintance of the whole Madrigal family, especially of Alma, who explained to you how in a moment of despair she received the miracle and how the candle gave each member of the familia a special gift, everyone except Mirabel, who in your opinion, was the sweetest and cheerful of the family.
At dinner you chatted with everyone, even if you had the vague sensation that something was off, visiting the house you counted 9 magical doors but only 8 gift-bearing members were sitting at the table.
" What about you? You mentioned that magic exists in your village" Mirabel questioned.
"When my mother was five years old, our village suffered from a huge famine, it hadn't rained for months and not a single thread of grass could grow in the fields. Just when they thought they had lost all hope, the rain came, but it was not regular rain. With every drop the earth was awakened, the fields became luxuriant, the plants blossomed and filled with fruit and even the people who found themselves under the downpour were healed." you narrated.
"It was a miracle!" Exclaimed Antonio, while with the corner of your eye you saw Alma whispering something to her daughter Julieta.
"Yes it was, and you know what's extraordinary? The rain filled the old big fountain in the backyard of my grandma's house, the water inside cannot be exhausted, no matter how much you get it, the fountain is always overflowing. Each newborn is bathed in the water of the fountain because it will give them a life free of any disease. Sometimes, the water also grants powers, as happened to me and my family." Saying so, with a swirl of your fingers, you created an ice statue of a tucan on the centre of the dining table.
Pepa was amazed and with pride, she showed the raging storm that was forming on her head, clouds swirled and darkened as little lighting threatened to zap his husband.
"By the way, I'm not here to show off my abilities, I'm here to find my soulmate. Do you know someone with this birthmark in the same place?" You implored showing the symbol to the family.
Agustìn coughed, Luisa's eye trembled, Felix looked elsewhere, Isabela grew a cactus in the centre of her plate, Julieta reddened, Dolores was fakingly concentrated on her food while the clouds on Pepa's head transformed into a snowstorm.
Alma was looking like all the blood was drained from her body and sighed.
"Come with me" she told you, raising sharply from her chair.
She accompanied you in front of a door, like the others it was inlaid with the figure of a member of the family but it was not glowing, on the top was the name of her only son.
"Bruno" you read.
"To my son, the candle gave a humbling gift, he can see the future and this brought only pain and suffering to this family. He left 10 years ago and no one saw him ever since." Alma pointed at the figure on the door "check more closely" she instructed you.
You approached the door, looking better at the details until you find it.
On Bruno's wrist was inlaid a birthmark, shaped exactly like yours, your heart started to hammer in your chest and you felt that the air was suddenly not enough.
"It's shaped like an hourglass." the woman told you.
You never realized it, mistaking the shape for something else but when she pointed out it was pretty obvious.
A heavy silence fell in the house.
"I can't help you, my dear" Alma was sorrowful " I would like to have my son back too," she said before excusing herself and returning to her family.
You followed her, thanked everyone for their gentle hospitality and left the house to return to the Inn for the night.
You passed more days in Encanto, asking about Bruno, but no one was willing to talk about him.
Somebody told you he was a walking nightmare, someone said he was mean and others were simply scared.
You were eating an arepa, wandering through the streets of the village, kicking some stones that were in your path as you proceeded, one of the said stones rolled down and under a shrub from which you heard a squeaking sound.
A small rat was between the green leaves of the bush.
"Sorry, little friend. How about an apology gift?" You asked rhetorically at the animal, placing a piece of your arepa on the ground.
The rodent quickly took the offered food and sprinted away, but soon it stopped and looked back at you hesitantly.
You made some steps toward the rat and it repeated the previous behaviour.
"Okay, I'm following a rat now" you mumbled.
You follow it, turning several streets and ending up immersed in some vegetation, once you emerged you realized that you were in the garden of the Madrigals' house and the mouse slipped into a narrow hole in a wall just wide enough for a person of small stature to pass.
You squeezed through the tight space, crawling in the dark until you found yourself between the house walls.
You saw patched cracks and buckets of paint and sparkle, the floors creaked under your feet and you heard a voice.
"Mirabel? Is that you?" Asked a man with a kind and hushed voice "10 years without no one knowing I'm here and now..." You heard him murmuring.
Finding a wooden door, you knocked twice, feeling a bit out of place because you were in someone else's house, precisely in the walls, knocking on a door.
"Mira, I think that my vision about-" he opened the door staring with wide eyes at you.
Standing in the doorway was Bruno, an inch taller than you and weighted like a wet fledgling, his overgrown black curly hair was framing his face, tired hazel eyes were fixed on yours, mouth opened in surprise.
He was so much better than you've ever dreamed.
"Bruno, I-" you started but he swiftly moved to close the door but you tried to stop him.
"Please let me explain!" You shouted.
"Who are you?" He asked frightened.
"My name is Y/N, I know this is crazy but I'm your soulmate, please open the door," you explained, resting your forehead on the door.
He opened it just a crack to peek "Show me your birthmark" he demanded.
You tried to uncover your wrist, your heart was about to explode, fingers trembling as you unbutton the right cuff of your shirt.
Eventually, you succeeded and Bruno finally opened the door to let you in.
The room was filled with tons of objects, some of them were reused for other purposes, a bunch of rats were sleeping in old slippers and some of them were intrigued by your presence, watching you from shelves and wooden beams.
"Hum, sorry. My-my social skills are...well, a bit rusty I suppose. I apologize for the door slamming and the suspicious manners. Only my niece and my youngest Sobrino know that I live here..." He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
"I'm a stranger, you were just wary for the right reason." he made you sit in his armchair while you spoke to him "I came here to find my soulmate...and I found you"
"Pretty delusional, I think!" he said sincerely, knocking three times on wood items and one on his head.
You smiled at the superstitious gesture "Not at all" he froze on the spot and slowly looked back at you, maybe he thought you were joking.
You chatted a lot, Bruno liked talking and he narrated to you his whole story, from the day he got his so much hated gift to the day he isolated himself for the love of his family.
You fell in love more with every passing minute, the way he moved, talked and joked was enchanting to you as was the way he cared for the others Madrigals, he has nothing to do with the man the persons of Encanto described.
You told him about your journey, all the villages you visited and how you found Encanto by coincidence.
He listened to every single word that came out of your mouth, sitting on a table and casually petting and feeding some rats in the meantime.
Bruno was more relaxed by the time you finished talking and was absently rubbing his birthmark with a finger while looking at yours, you reached for his wrist and his breath itched.
"Can I touch you?" You asked and he nodded "Shaped like an hourglass, how fitting" you commented, moving your hand slowly from his wrist to his forearm, caressing warm skin.
He shuddered but didn't pull away "Soulmates have a sort of magic bond or so I heard, something that pulled them together, no matter how far they are, they always find each other" Bruno whispered.
"Indeed. I found you and I'm not planning on letting you go" you chuckled.
He was staring at you like a lost puppy that finally found his family again, hurt and desperate but also relieved and happy.
You placed your hands on his cheeks and lean closer until only an inch was separating your lips from his.
"You shouldn't" he murmured, eyes closed, bumping gently his forehead against yours "But I want it" you answered back.
You closed the gap, pressing your lips softly on Bruno's, a strangled whimper came from his throat as he clung to you as if his life depended on it.
He spun you around, making you sit on the table where he previously was and deepened the kiss.
"Sorry, too much?" He said suddenly separating from you, his cheeks red from embarrassment.
"Oh, that was fine by me" you chucked, leaning to rest your head on his shoulder.
A loud terrifying and crackling noise tore through the air.
"Pepa's storm?" You wondered confused.
Bruno grabbed your hand scared like never before in his life.
"Run! Run outside Y/N! I'll be right behind you in a second! RUN!" he cried out pushing you out of the room.
The house was falling, cracks were forming everywhere as you moved as fast as you could.
Once you were outside you watched the walls crumble down, Bruno escaped a few seconds later, wearing a bucket as a helmet.
You immediately checked his body for injuries, throwing away the bucket and inspecting his head.
"You're all right?" You demanded scared to the bones.
"Just a couple of scratches, I'm fine but...my vision came true" he sighed "what are we going to do?"
"MIRABEL?" The two of you heard calling.
"MIRABEL?WHERE ARE YOU?" Called Julieta.
Once you understood that Mirabel was not under the debris of the house, the family and you started searching for her.
You took your horse and Bruno came with you, even if the animal scared him a bit, he didn't know how to ride but he managed anyway, sitting on her back behind you, hugging you tightly.
"I'm sorry you had to witness all of this," he said apologetically "I know I told you about my vision and you already knew my powers but-" you let go of the reins of your horse to hold his hands which at that moment were resting on your hips.
"Everything will be fine" you reassured him "look, isn't that Mirabel with Alma?" You pointed the two women by the river.
You dismounted but Bruno remained on the horse "Go to your family" and saying so you patted your horse rear and she started running.
The scene was a bit comical.
After Bruno, Alma and Mirabel returned and the family reunited, you and the generous people of Encanto helped the Madrigals in rebuilding their house.
You and your soulmate grew even close, stealing kisses in moments of pause and sleeping embraced at night, only to be affectionately mocked by Camilo the following day.
His family also became yours, Bruno's room was adapted to accommodate you and even on the entrance door, your figure was engraved.
You sent a letter to your family to inform them of how your life had changed and to invite them to meet the Madrigals and especially Bruno.
They were taken aback at first because they were not expecting another family with powers and they were not expecting a man much older than you to be your soulmate, but they saw the way you loved each other and changed immediately their ideas.
During the lunch with your reunited families, Bruno shyly stood up and cleared his throat.
"Hum I would like to make an announcement, that is, it is not an announcement but I think it will be ... soon. What I meant is ... " he turned to you, took your hands and made you stand up while he instead lowered with one knee to the ground"Y/N, my soulmate, you b-brought light into my life and this house, you saw in me what no one else could and I-I love you more every day. Will you marry me?"
Your whole life flashed in your mind, from the day when growing up you wondered who had your same birthmark when you understood that your love was not in your village and nowhere you searched him, to the day you found him and there he was down on one knee asking you to marry him and have a life together.
"Yes, of course, Bruno!" You cried with joy.
The whole family cheered and clapped their hands and you and Bruno kissed and hugged.
That was better than you could ever imagine.
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