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[cynicallyscorned]

@hrbngr replied:

grabs ur ankles !!!!

SCREAMING, CRYING, ETC.

[livesforgttnaa]

@hrbngr asked: the reception after the wedding was… quiet. to say the least. music played, but there wasn’t much life going on… just as expected for the wedding day of the third and youngest madrigal triplet. bruno would say he was surprised, but… no, this was expected. it wasn’t exactly a secret that bruno had become the outcast of the family — and the valley to begin with. the little people that were here were more afraid of the consequences of not showing up. the other people there were here were — here for renata. his… now wife. he stares blankly at the glass of wine in front of him — only brought back when renata speaks to him, asking him to dance. ❝ no, no.. you know me. i’m not a dancer. ❞ he waves, sitting back in his seat. ❝ you go and.. ha-have fun. i’ll be here… ❞ though he wished he could just go to his room…

▬▬▬☆     Today was meant to be the happiest day of her life. Renata was getting married! It was a wonderful day, the wedding everything that she had ever dreamed. At the reception, Renata made the rounds to everyone who had shown up, welcoming && thanking them for being there. She didn't mind that Bruno wasn't there with her for greetings, she understood that he wasn't much for mingling.

                              As the night progressed, Renata periodically glanced toward her new husband, always sat in the same spot. That just wouldn't do anymore. Excusing herself from the conversation she was having, Renata approached Bruno, a hopeful smile on her face as she asked him for a dance. He hadn't danced all night -- maybe he could give her just one.

                              ❝ I know... I know && I don't mind it at all, my love. Just.. one dance? One dance && then we can leave. Spend the rest of the night together, just us. Everybody else can stay && enjoy the party. Please? ❞

                              She so hoped he would agree.

[ohtragedy]

bruno's thoughts about pepa is... complicated. it started off as simply as just childish fun, but somewhere along the way -- things were more than just sibling's picking on each other. maybe it was bruno pushing things too far. maybe it was when pepa's name-calling started to get more personal... but sometime, bruno grew to hate his sister. julieta had become a lost cause to him, but pepa... them outgrowing each other was more hurtful to him. and because he was never sure how to handle emotions, he only grew to hate her more and more as time went by. he stopped feeling bad about making her upset. he didn't care. he didn't care if he hurt her feelings. if he caused a hurricane. and he certainly wasn't bothered that he ruined her wedding.

What does your muse think about mine?

[shadowsceptereda]

@hrbngr​​ SAID: face nearly contorts as green eyes dull. there’s a stare that lingers on the being before a broken laugh erupts from the prophet. ❝ funny that you’re asking me for your future when you’re doing so much to avoid the ending. ❞ hands hide underneath the poncho, hazel eyes now looking at him with an amused look, ❝ you don’t need me to tell you how it all ends for you. ❞

As a time traveler, Mephiles is seldom surprised by anything anymore. History is predictable -- bleak, meaningless and repetitive. So when he happens upon someone who can supposedly see your future, it's laughable, a source of amusement outside that of his own abilities. How curious he is to see a perspective from another set of eyes.

At least, until his fortune becomes pointed, and he is no longer laughing. Akin with many a trait of a time traveler, he knows who and what are destined to end. Does that do anything to soothe his rage, anything to bring him joy that all will be brought to justice? Mephiles cares little for this world, but that little amount is just enough to edge his tone like a blade.

❝ Then I succeed, ❞ he rationalises, and that’s all that matters.

[honeydewmuses-a]

@hrbngr said:

bruno tried to ignore the persistent poking from the girl. but every minute was pushing him past his limit — pepa was going to get mad if dolores cries, but — honestly, he’d take that rather than the constant questions about her future. he knows what it was — a classic girl gets what she wants story. what a joke. eyes flash as he turns to her, eyebrows frowning — but good was there to tell the ending ? and perhaps it’ll stop her from asking more questions, ❝ i wouldn’t worry about dream man. he gets betrothed before realizing you exist. ❞

"O-oh."

Dolores' face fell instantly, her hand still gripping Tio Bruno's clothes but with much less intent.

She didn't even have a dream man yet, but she had hoped that there was someone waiting for her. A prince, like in fairy tales, or a baker, or a musician, or someone who made her laugh as much as Papi did for Mami. Someone tall, and handsome, and kind... and learning that he existed but would never be hers was maybe worse than him not existing at all.

"Are you sure? Can you check again? Maybe you just saw it wrong! M-maybe it was... never mind."

Not knowing what else to do, Dolores just looked up at him and bit her quivering lip.

"Gracias, Tio Bruno. For trying."

[miraclestitch-a]

@hrbngr @evisconti hi guys

[lunaeclipsis]

mirabel solo tag dump part 1 bc for the love of god help me

[ohtragedy]

dear bruno, from pepa (:

Dear Bruno,

What HAPPENED to you?

I don’t UNDERSTAND you. As kids things didn’t seem to be so BAD, and now…the more VISIONS you made, the WORSE you got. Or maybe you’ve always been TERRIBLE.

It really feels like you did things to HURT me on PURPOSE, hermano. I love you—but why do you want me to be UNHAPPY? I don’t UNDERSTAND you. I don’t think I ever HAVE. Was I a BAD sister? Is this MY fault?

I STILL never got an answer—WHY did you ruin my WEDDING? You know how I GET—You KNEW I would be ANXIOUS and you ruined it anyway. You ruin EVERYTHING. Anything BAD that happens…it always comes back to YOU.

Please; STAY AWAY. From my children, from our FAMILY. You are a CURSE.

I LOVE you, Hermano, but please…

LISTEN to me for ONCE.

Lo siento…

-Pepa.

[ohtragedy]

❛ let’s not go back. not ever. ❜ / bruno to esma

“…I don’t KNOW…”

She KNOWS he doesn’t want to go back to the ENCANTO—he’s made that VERY clear, and she had agreed to leave WITH him, though her DOUBTS started to RISE within her. She had no REAL attachment to the ENCANTO itself—but her CHILDREN—

Their entire LIVES were there. Their FRIENDS. Everything they have ever KNOWN. How could she RIP that away from them.

“What about the CHILDREN? I don’t want to keep them from what they’re USED to…They MISS it, Amor.”

[miraclestitch-a]

I wrote a rät by pen.elope scott parody from mirabels perspective for hari’s bruno and well. i wanna share it. so its under the cut <3

I come from miracles and butterflies and seers who think they're God With our magic and our family, so complex and physiological Hard work and dedication in the name of public good They taught me everything, just like a family should

And you were lonely and vulnerable, whoever could've guessed God-damn, I fell for you, your kind words, your rats, and your visions I listened because I wanted to do something great like you And the real tragedy is half of it was true

But we've been fuckin' mean, we're elitist, we're as flawed as any church And this families love and affection is decided on your worth I bit the apple 'cause I trusted you, it tastes lies and slander Your love was just a lie and a game and i hope one day you finally go away

I loved you, I loved you, I loved you, it's true I wanted to be you and do what you do I lived here, I loved here, I thought it was true I feel so stupid, and so used I feel so used

I was your sobrina, the 5th born, the weird girl alone in her room And I was lonely and weak and easy to take advice from you I fell for sweet words, loving looks, pictures of a future that's so far If you could only be what you pretend you are

When I said help me be seen, I never meant see me as cruel I thought if i could save our miracle, it meant they would love all of us so But I don't want to give you the candle if it's just one more piece of land for you to break apart in your room full of sand

'Cause we're so fuckin' mean, we're so elitist, we're as fucked as any church And this families love and affection is decided on your worth I bit the apple 'cause I LOVED you, and why would you lie? And then I realized that you're just as naïve as I am Oh, you're so traumatized it makes me want to cry

YOU DUMB BITCH. I loved you, I loved you, I loved you, it's true I wanted to be you and do what you do I lived here, I loved here, I bought it, it's true I'm so embarrassed, I feel abused

Well I don't want to be like you, i'd rather DIE by others first And now my future is tainted with blood, I might deserve your fate or worse But I don't need your god-damn visions, I don't need JACK SHIT from you

So when I speak, you bet your life my words are true

Let me level with you, man, as someone guilty of these thoughts I took your help, I took the cash, I would've taken oh so much So if any girl in this family should get to make a call about this, it should be me And as I see it, you're a DICK!

So fuck your RATS, fuck your VISIONS, fuck your LIES, hey FUCK YOUR RATS again You promised you'd be BETTER, but you're just like US in the end 'Cause abuela may have HURT me, but all you ever did was RUN I can't believe you TORE our family apart With the very same miracle that could have been our brand new start

And the worst part is I loved you, I loved you, I loved you, it's true And sometimes I feel like I still fuckin' do I lived here, I loved here, I bought it, it's true I'm so embarrassed, I feel abused

I feel so used I feel so used Enjoy your empty room I feel so used I feel so used

[miraclestitch-a]

@warraigoe​ asked: ‘you know i love you,  right?’ / from bruno (:

love is a spark, cast into water. / accepting.

🦋 – Mirabel had been lonely for YEARS. She ROTTED in the silence of the nursery. It hollowed out her chest, and filled her with a sadness that words couldn’t DESCRIBE. And in her loneliness, whether she knew it or not, she REACHED for any sort of LIGHT. Any type of EYES on her, any EARS that will listen. She BEGGED every night for some sort of PERSON to HEAR her. She talked to the walls of Casita hoping someone would listen to her. Someone was.

🦋 – And she CLUNG to him. She clung to his LOVE, to his PRAISE. She wanted someone to SEE her and finally someone HAD. She gives him a SMILE, nothing except LOVE behind her eyes. 

🦋 – “I love you too, tio,” she gives him a slight hug. “Thank you, again. For ... everything.”

[miraclestitch-a]

@warraigoe​​ asked: bruno sees himself in her. and that's what upsets him. and it angers him. that those bright eyes that can outshines any candle. that was the difference between them : despite all her hardships... mirabel's flame is not doused like his is, and he hates it. it terrifies him. the fact that she made him so confused and lost for ten years, only grew into his hatred for his family. bruno sees her and sees a flame that burns brighter than anyone else in the family with the hope she carries.

but hope, like a candle, can be easily snuffed out.

WHAT DOES YOUR MUSE THINK OF MINE? / accepting!

[miraclestitch-a]

TAGS .. TAGS.

[lunaeclipsis]

@hrbngr WHISPERED: ❝ you know, you always were my favorite, ❞ the  uncle says from his chair, observing the girl as she plays with the rats. there was an arepa in his hand, but he had no intention of eating it. ❝ since i first saw you. i knew you were destined for something bigger. ❞ there was a smile on his face as he speaks to her… like there wasn’t something underneath it. / mira

UNPROMPTED ASKS. | ALWAYS ACCEPTING.

✯ one of mirabels favorite things about bruno's little chamber was the rats. she may not be antonio, but mirabel has always shown a love for animals -- they were some of her favorite things to draw. while rats weren't the cutest things she'd seen, she wouldn't consider them hideous like some would. especially not while they're doing tricks to get some of her arepas.

✯ ' you were always my favorite. '

✯ mirabel drops the arepa in surprise. she'd been called a lot of things, but never the favorite.

✯ " you mean that? " comes the soft question. " ... thank you, tio. "