#bruno Madrigal x reader

[spwarkles]

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:

Meanwhile Bruno’s real gift is like dancing or something

[possumapparition]

Y/n: look at your uncle such a dork keeping rats

Isabela:

Y/n: at least it’s interesting though like, I wish my uncle kept rats

Isabela:

Y/n: I mean it’s kinda cute like, your uncle keeps rats

Isabela:

Y/n: how old is your uncle? obviously rat keeping age

Isabela:

Y/n: I dunno I think it’s kinda sweet

Isabela:

Y/n: …isa I wanna fuck your uncle-

Isabela: OH REALLY.

[wallflowerimagines]

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? 💞

[cheesy-cryptid]

Theyre in love ur honor 😭🤲

[aboutthatbruno]

Bruno Madrigal x Reader

The story to your snippet 😏😉

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The next grand child was getting their gift. Funnily enough, it wasn't yours and Brunos kid, but actually Augustin and Julieta made another baby. But, nevertheless, he recieved his gift and the party continued. But you faced a new problem...

"Too many people not enough seats." you said as you approached Bruno, who was already sitting in a chair. You had arrived late due to a small crisis in your day that you couldn't leave to be unattended.

"Mi amor, if you really want to sit down you can sit on my lap" He said and sat back on a chair. You shrugged and sat on his lap. Sitting on his lap was something new for him and he wasn't sure how he'd handle it.

As the wonderful celebration continued, you sat and casually spoke to another guest at the party. Bruno on the other hand, wasn't looking so hot. Sweating bullets, and his face ghost white, poor Brunito was losing his head. Passing guests asked if he was okay and he responded with the same answer: "too much too drink in too little time".

"hey Bruno?" you say grabbing his attention. "I'm going for a drink" You stood up without giving his a chance to register your words. Just as you go to stand Bruno grabs your waist and pulls you back down into his lap.

"G-Give me a few more minutes, mi vida" he whispers.

His voice was high and breathy. Almost at a whine. Which, by god, you absolutely loved his desperation for you. But as your hips shifted, you felt your lovers hard cock press against you. You smirked at him.

"No no no no no" He began.

"No what, amor?" You teased grinding down on him. A quiet groan met your ears.

"(Y/N), por favour" he pleaded. "Leave it alone"

"Or what?" you grinded again, this time finding a rhythm that you liked. Fast enough to make him whimper but slow enough to make it go unnoticed.

"O-or o-or" Bruno started but was cut off by his own moaning softly into your ear. Even his own mind had betrayed him, allowing his judgement and logic to slip out the window as you grinded against his dick. "o-oh god" you heard him groan.

"Oye! Bruno, whats wrong with you?" Pepa asked as she passed. "Lightweight?" She joked. Bruno gave a half-smile at the ill mannered joke. But that half smile quickly turned into a quick biting of the knuckle as your hips bore down in his cock.

"Light weight?" you teased. "No that's not your problem, you just can't handle the grinding" you pat the hand that so fiercly gripped your hips, surely leaving a mark.

"K-keep messing around and i-i-i'm gonna cum in my trousers" he whimpered silently in your ear. he allowed himself to grind up into you slowly, making himself nearly gasp at the amazing feeling. "f-fuckkkkkk" he groaned.

"ooh is someone excited?" you said. "well, Mi vida, you must be close for a sound like that." you giggled as you sped up.

"w-wait, (Y/N) please" his whimpers sounding like an adolescent boy humping his pillow. Tight and sharp. Pure lust and satisfaction. "i-i-im gonna c-" his own tight groan cut himself off as he release in his pants. "oh fuck" he muttered.

"good boy" you smiled and pat his thigh. "you know i love you right, mi amor?"

"yeah, (Y/N), i love you too." he kissed your neck tiredly. "but i need to clean myself up." he spoke in a concerned tone.your giggle set his nerves on fire again as you stood up.

"Go clean up, Brunito. I'll be right here waiting for you so I can make you cum again." you smiled salaciously. You pulled him close to you and whispered in his ear:

"We shoulkd definately fuck tonight... i'm feeling it" you let him go with a kiss on the cheek.

[loveronlineee]

Mi Vida (Bruno Madrigal x Reader)

Masterlist

Ship: Bruno Madrigal x Reader (She/Her pronouns)

Tags: Fluff, Madrigal grandkids bonding, Camilo being a prankster, flustered Bruno

Warnings: None:)

Synopsis: Y/N joins the Madrigal grandkids’ game of truth or dare. Things get interesting when Bruno is mentioned.

‘What are you guys doing?’ Y/N asked as she walked up to the Madrigal’s house. The grandkids were sitting in a circle in the front. They turned to her.

‘Señorita Y/N! You here to see my Mom and Tía Pepa?’ Mirabel asked.

‘Yeah but I want to know what you troublemakers are up to first.’ Y/N put her hands on her hips.

‘We’re playing truth or dare!’ Camilo said with excitement.

‘Oh truth or dare huh? I’m in!’ She said, taking a seat in the circle.

‘Wha? Really? I didn’t think grown ups played this game!’ Antonio shouted.

‘Only the fun ones.’ She gave him a wink. The others chuckled. ‘So, who’s turn is it?’

‘Camilo’s.’ Isabela said with a sinister smile.

‘Alright prima what you got for me?’ Camilo leaned back. The older cousin pondered to herself then turned to Y/N.

‘Y/N help me out here.’ Y/N glared at Camilo playfully.

‘Hmmm… I dare you… to shapeshift into your Mamí Pepa and stuff your face with Julieta’s freshly made arepas.’ All the cousins gasped then fell into a fit of giggles. Camilo stood up.

‘Alright Y/N. I accept your dare.’ He shapeshifted into Pepa and began to walk inside. All the cousins ran after him, wanting to see Julieta’s reaction.

He reached the kitchen where the arepas had been beautifully displayed and began to stuff his face.

‘Pepa?’ Julieta questioned as she reentered.

‘Oh uh.’ Camilo managed to say with his mouth full. ‘Sorry hermana I was hungry.’

Camilo ran out of the room as the others laughed and ran after him. Julieta tutted.

‘Camilo! I’m going to tell your mother about this!’

The group all fell to the floor laughing as Camilo finished chewing.

‘Okay Y/N.’ Camilo pointed at her. ‘Since we’ve all been playing a while, I think it’s only fair that you have two rounds right now!’

‘Alright then.’ Y/N shrugged. ‘Truth.’

‘Do you like our Tío Bruno?’ Camilo grinned. The younger cousins ‘oooo’ed. Dolores and Isabela gave Camilo a disapproving look.

‘Camilo don’t ask her that.’ Dolores said.

‘It’s fine Dolores. I can handle it.’ Y/N smirked. ‘Of course I like Bruno. I like all of the Madrigals.’

‘Come on, you know what I meant.’ Camilo pushed.

‘I don’t know what you want. I answered the question.’ Y/N shrugged.

She knew her crush on their uncle was obvious enough. She would give him more attention than his sisters, she would go out of her way to talk to him when she saw him in town, she would ask about her future more than anyone else in Encanto. And although she’s never told Bruno, she was also never embarrassed when others hinted at it.

‘I choose dare for my second. Camilo, hit me with your best shot!’ Camilo smirked.

‘Okay Señorita Y/N. Since you’re acting so bold, I dare you… to call my Tío Bruno mi vida!’ The shapeshifter pointed a finger. The others gasped. Dolores stood up.

‘Camilo. That’s enough.’

‘It’s okay Dolores.’ Y/N said. ‘I can handle it.’

‘Wha? Really?’ Camilo asked with excitement.

‘Yup. I’ll do it. Now where is the lovely Bruno?’ She asked, looking around. Just as she said that, he walked out of casitá. Y/N began to walk over to him as the others ran and hid.

‘Good morning Bruno!’

‘Oh Y/N good morning. Here to see my sisters?’

‘You know me.’

‘Well they’re in the kitchen right now. I think Camilo pulled a prank or something.’

‘Ah that Camilo boy, always a troublemaker. I’ll see you around, mi vida.’ Y/N placed her hand on Bruno’s face before walking away. Bruno stood there frozen.

Did she really just say that? No. No I must have misheard her. But she definitely said it. Maybe it wasn’t aimed at me. Yeah. Yea- no there’s no one else around.

He stumbled around. Debating on wether or not to follow Y/N back inside. The grandchildren hid around the corner of the house giggling.

‘I feel kinda bad for Tío…’ Mirabel said.

‘Why?’ Camilo asked.

‘Well he thinks that señorita Y/N really meant that.’ Dolores smiled and shakes her head.

‘Oh she meant it.’

[avocado-writing]

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)

[zafirosreverie]

Bruno with a foreigner S/O

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).

[madrihoes]

BRUNO X READER

“Yeah I’d like that”

Y/n panted as, finally, she reached the top of the torturous stone steps leading up to the fortune tellers cave- well she called it a cave but it was probably his room.

She had heard of the Bruno Madrigal and all the rumors that came with it, warning her to be cautious and wary, but y/n didn’t care. She wanted her future told and she was gonna be a big girl about what came of it. She wasn’t going to blame the guy for what happened, she was just curious

Bruno met her at the entrance of his fortune cave- he honestly thought she was joking when she, a very pretty girl, approached him for a vision ‘but then again if it’s a bad fortune she’ll probably flip like everyone else’ he thought as she brushed off her skirts and sent him a beaming smile

“You seriously climb those stairs every time you want to go to bed- god I pity you” she spoke softly never once loosing her smile “I manage-I suppose” Bruno muttered opening the circular door to the cave and gesturing her in “after you”

Y/n span in a slow circle on the spot, taking in the small area, it was quite bleak but she supposed that it wasn’t what most people focused on in the room, she watched as Bruno started drawing a circle around her with sand and decided not to ask questions ‘he probably gets tired of people asking to detail what he’s doing’ she thought as the circle became complete.

“If you could kneel down? I’m sorry it’s just easier that way” Bruno uttered- too scared to actually push her to do what he wanted, he didn’t need ‘pushing a beautiful girl to the floor’ on his list of bad deeds the town seemed to have.

Y/n did as she was told and watched excitedly as he started his ritual, throwing sugar and salt over his shoulder and lighting sage in the four plies of sand he’d made.

He opened his hands out towards her “you might wanna hold on, it gets really windy” y/n happily put her hands in his, feeling a small spark go off at the contact. She smiled at him and said “I won’t judge what you see, I’m simply curious”

Bruno gave a small smile and breathed heavily, that’s what most people said before something bad happened.

He started to view the future and y/n gasped at the beauty of the sand storm mixed with jade she was in the center of. Then through the mist she saw images coming together:

Her holding her fathers hand on a walk

Her with a small bunch of flowers

Her cat in her arms, dead

And lastly her standing infront of La casa Madrigal

The vision stopped and Bruno caught the vision and closed his eyes- ready for the enslaught of negativity, the poor girl would loose her cat and she would blame it on him- just like the lady with the goldfish

She sighed and whispered “I knew he was gonna go soon” and he looked up, she wasn’t shouting or breaking the vision- she was simply looking at it and smiling softly

Y/n looked up at Bruno and said “I wonder why I’m standing infront of your casa? Maybe I come back for more visions? I wouldn’t mind it- they’re very beautiful” and Bruno felt his heart beat faster

This girl

This beautiful girl, had received a bad vision- and wasnt blaming him, wasn’t shouting and crying but saying she would come back.

But not for his sisters and not for his Mamí but for him.

He felt himself smiling softly and stood, offering her a hand- “yeah” he muttered “I’d like that a lot actually, maybe I’ll do something about the stairs for next time” she giggled and held his hand again “maybe a pulley system” she held the vision out to him “so you keep these or should I take it with me?”

Y/n watched as he pondered on it then pushed the vision back to her “you should keep it miss Er” “Y/n, just Y/n to you” they chuckled and Bruno felt a small surge of courage

“Could I possibly walk you home? If you don’t mind that is” Bruno rambled ‘she wouldn’t want you to walk her back, imagine the villagers reactions’ she grabbed his hand once more and headed for the cave door

“Yeah, I’d like that”

[reallyromealone]

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

Notes:

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.

[knoepfl]

Christmas As It Should Be

9/24

Characters

• Bruno Madrigal: A shy and awkward member of the Madrigal family, adjusting to being part of holiday celebrations after years of isolation.

• Reader (You): Warm, understanding, and determined to make Bruno feel included and cherished during the festivities.

Trigger Warnings

• Themes of isolation: References to past loneliness and struggles with belonging.

• Emotional vulnerability: Exploration of Bruno’s feelings of insecurity and hesitance to connect.

Masterlist

Words: 737

But he wasn’t quite in the center of it.

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The Madrigal household was alive with holiday cheer, the grand dining room decorated with colorful garlands, twinkling candles, and an impressive array of food spread across the table. It was Christmas Eve, and for the first time in years, Bruno was among the bustle of his family.

Bruno stood off to the side, shifting awkwardly by the wall, his green ruana draped over his hunched shoulders. His eyes darted nervously around the room, watching as his family laughed, exchanged gifts, and shared stories. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to be there—he did. It was just… overwhelming.

You noticed him almost immediately. Bruno had a way of blending into the background, but you had always been able to find him, even when others couldn’t.

“Hey,” you said softly, approaching him with a warm smile. “Hiding out already?”

Bruno startled slightly, then relaxed when he saw you. “Oh, no, I’m not hiding,” he said quickly, though his voice wavered. “Just, uh… taking it all in.”

“Uh-huh,” you said, crossing your arms and tilting your head at him. “Come on, Bruno. It’s Christmas. You’re supposed to be celebrating, not standing in the shadows.”

He chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his neck. “I’m not really the center-of-the-party type, you know? Besides, everyone’s got their own thing going on. They don’t need me hovering around.”

You frowned, stepping closer. “That’s not true. They’re happy you’re here. I’m happy you’re here.”

Bruno’s gaze softened, and he glanced down at his hands. “It’s been a long time since I’ve done this. I’m not even sure I know how to ‘celebrate’ anymore.”

“Well, lucky for you, I happen to be an expert in festive cheer,” you said, grabbing his hand. “Come on. You’re not spending Christmas hiding in the corner.”

Before he could protest, you led him to the center of the room, where Mirabel was organizing a group activity. It was a simple game of charades, but the laughter and camaraderie were infectious.

Bruno hesitated for a moment before finally joining in, his initial awkwardness giving way to genuine enjoyment. His family cheered him on, and you couldn’t help but notice the way his face lit up when he got a word right, his laughter blending seamlessly with theirs.

Later, when the games wound down and everyone gathered around the dining table, you found yourself sitting beside him. He seemed more relaxed now, his usual nervous energy tempered by the warmth of the evening.

“This is nice,” he admitted quietly, his voice almost drowned out by the chatter around you.

You turned to him, your smile soft. “It is. And you deserve to be part of it, Bruno. You belong here.”

He looked at you, something unspoken passing between you. For a moment, the noise of the room faded, and it was just the two of you.

When the meal was finished and gifts were exchanged, you presented him with a small, neatly wrapped package.

“You got me something?” he asked, his voice tinged with surprise.

“Of course,” you said, handing it to him. “It’s Christmas.”

Bruno carefully unwrapped the gift, revealing a handmade journal with a cover embroidered in shades of green and gold. Inside, the first page bore a simple inscription: For the stories you’ll write and the visions you’ll share.

He stared at the gift, his expression unreadable for a moment. Then he looked up at you, his eyes glistening. “Thank you,” he said softly, his voice thick with emotion. “This… this means a lot.”

“You mean a lot,” you replied, your hand brushing against his.

Bruno’s cheeks flushed, and he looked away, a shy smile tugging at his lips.

As the evening drew to a close, the Madrigals gathered around the glowing candle at the center of the table, their voices rising in a heartfelt rendition of a traditional Christmas song. Bruno’s voice, though hesitant at first, soon joined theirs, blending harmoniously with his family’s.

You stood beside him, your hand slipping into his. He glanced at you, his smile now fully unguarded, and gave your hand a gentle squeeze.

For the first time in years, Bruno felt like he belonged—not just to his family, but to you. And as the candlelight danced in his eyes, he realized that this Christmas, he wasn’t just celebrating the holiday. He was celebrating hope, love, and the warmth of being truly seen.

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Request:

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.

[adancingalien]

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

[linkemon]

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...

[multi-fandom-imagine]

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.

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.

[stitched-mouth-vs-the-world]

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.