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provokedgoalie · 2 years
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18+. minors dni. 🔞
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♡ perv!bruno madrigal x reader
♡ a/n: rewatched encanto with the family last night and thoughts were being thunk 😗👉🏽👈🏽 love me some voyeur bruno. (also, reader kinda knows he's watching them)
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“Bruno,” you whimpered, as you rubbed yourself harder against your soiled pillow; your hips gyrated until the bed shook, knocking against the wall in rhythm.
The one where he was watching from.
He caught his wrecked sobs with his hand, while the other wraps around his leaking cock— the veins pulsing as he fists himself with vigor upon seeing you throw your head back.
“Oh, fuck. Please,” you pleaded, mouth agape as the grip on your pillow grew tighter.
Your unfocused eyes locked with the hole in the wall, almost as if you were aware of his voyeuristic ways.
He was throbbing in his slick covered palm, painfully aware that he'll come any minute. He never lasted long with you.
Bruno couldn't be sure what brought it on: maybe it was the thought of you putting on a show for him, or the way that you said his name, but he gritted his teeth as he pumped himself a final time.
With a groan, ropes of white coated his stomach and shaking hand. He brings it to his lips, tongue peeking out to kitten lick his fingers— his mind tricking himself into believing it was you cleaning him up.
When he glances up, you're on your back coming down from your high. Your heated cheeks and heaving chest made his cock twitch, signalling for another round.
He moves to tuck himself back into his pants, when he hears you giggle.
“Hope you enjoyed that, Brunito.”
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Just The Two Of Us
Characters: Bruno Madrigal x reader
Summary: Just two idiots falling in love with each other but needing a little Madrigal interference to make it happen.
Word Count: 1441 words
Prompt: Chaste kiss, everyone knows, face cleaning, one bed
A/N: This is for the wonderful @howaboutlunch as part of my ‘build-a-blurb’ follower celebration. I hope you enjoy this, sweetie. I wrote it ‘specially for you!
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There were so many things that were overwhelming about being back out into the world. Things were brighter, noisier, more crowded while there was also somehow far too much space! He was glad to be reunited with his family, of course he was, but it was a huge adjustment. So many feelings, so many long-forgotten sensations. The fear was still there, the feeling of judgement hanging in the air, imagined or not. Bruno was thankful that he could escape occasionally, Hernando and Jorge making an appearance when needed, like right now.
He had pulled the bucket down over his head as soon as he had seen you round the corner, his heart pounding. You had been helping the rest of the Encanto rebuild casita, and your soft smiles whenever he met your eye had his brain melting, his heart pounding, and his words evaporating. It was obvious that you were kind, and he believed that any attention you turned his way was out of politeness. There was no way that someone like you could ever see him as anything more than the family weirdo.
“You should go talk to them.” Agustin said gently, leaning against a newly built pillar, nearly missing it and stumbling before regaining his balance. “I’m sure Hernando could make quite the impression.”
“Oh, I’m sure he would.” Jorge’s voice echoed a little sadly in his bucket. “The lasting impression that I am incredibly odd and awkward.”
“Maybe that’s the kind of guy they like. Come on, you have hidden away for far too long. Time to step out into the light and make some new friends, ones that don’t have tails and live in the walls.” Agustin tried to encourage his brother-in-law. It was painfully obvious to everyone in the family that the two of you had been pining for each other for weeks now and one of you had to make the first move. Slowly, he reached out and removed the bucket from Bruno’s head, giving him a supportive smile. “You can do this. Just go over and ask if there’s anything you can do. Just offer to help.”
With a frown, Bruno nodded, taking a deep breath and steeling himself for the social interaction. He could be brave. He had been brave standing up to his mother, even though it turned out that he didn’t need to, so talking to you was definitely something he could do.
It took him three attempts to get his feet to co-operate with the plan. At first, he had headed in your direction, only to veer off at the last minute before you could notice him. It turned out that telling himself he could do this, and the actual reality of doing it, were two totally different things. By the time he found himself standing in front of you, his brain had checked out, leaving him just staring at you, unblinking, in a blind panic.
“Hi.” You tilted your head a little, curiosity in your gaze and a slight smile playing on your lips as your eyes met his. “I’ve heard that you are really good at making up stories. Would you mind coming helping me out with the little ones? I need to entertain them for a while so people can get on with actually building.” The beaming smile he was rewarded with when he had simply nodded had his knees weakening, and from that moment on it was unusual to see one of you without the other by their side.
Despite this small victory, things did not progress beyond this rather adorable friendship the two of you had, which frustrated those around you to no end. It was obvious to anyone who saw you together that you were meant for each other, but between Bruno’s low self esteem and your apparent obliviousness to his feelings, it was going to take a little nudge to make it happen.
One evening you were all sat around a fire, enjoying the delicious food provided by Julieta. The weather was beautifully warm, and it had been decided that some of you should set up a camp on site for the evening, something the children were beyond excited about. Bruno was trying his best not to think about how close you were sitting to him, how your knee occasionally brushed against his, sending goosebumps erupting over his skin. He was so lost in his own thoughts that he hadn’t noticed your gaze on him, hadn’t registered you leaning into him a little as you raised your hand.
“You’ve just got a little…” your voice was soft, and Bruno held his breath as your fingers brushed away a blob of sauce at the corner of his lips, the ghost of your touch lingering long after your hand had moved away. The two of you sat there in the firelight, staring into each other’s eyes, the tension between you thick enough to cut with a knife. Bruno swallowed thickly before clearing his throat and shuffling away a little, averting his gaze as his fingers picked nervously at the edge of his ruana.
“Thanks.” He muttered, unaware of the slightly crestfallen look on your face at his sudden withdrawal.
“No problem.”
Felix sat across from the two of you, witnessing the whole scene and barely holding back the urge to scream at the two of you to ‘just kiss already!’.
“We need to do something about those two, because I don’t know how much more I can take of the missed opportunities.” He grumbled to Peppa.
“And what do you propose we do? They are both grown adults, it’s not like we can force them together.” She hummed thoughtfully, an idea of a plan forming in the back of her mind.  
The hour was getting late, the fire was dying down and the stelliferous sky glowed as the velvety darkness grew deeper. Several tents had already been set up, as well as hammocks hung in nearby trees, people preparing to get some sleep had left the fireside one by one, until only a few remained.
“Well, I guess I should be heading home.” You said, getting to your feet and giving Bruno a sleepy smile.
“Home? Are you not staying?” Peppa asked, raising an eyebrow.
“I hadn’t planned on it. I haven’t brought blankets or a tent or…”
“I’m sure Bruno wouldn’t mind sharing his hammock.” Peppa said with a knowing smile, watching the panic flicker over her brothers face as his cheeks heated up at the thought. “It is late, you wouldn’t want your friend to have to walk all the way home, all alone, in the dark, would you?”
“Erm- er-n- no, of course- of course not.” Bruno stumbled over his words, caught between his own fear of having you close and not having you by his side. Rubbing the back of his neck as he looked at his feet, he turned to you and muttered, “You- you can, erm, share my hammock if you, if you want.”
“Really? You wouldn’t mind? I don’t want to put you out or-“
“He is fine. So, it is settled. Goodnight.” Felix interjected, quickly getting to his feet and taking his wife’s hand, leading her over to their tent before he had to watch Bruno somehow mess this chance up.
The two of you stood there a little awkwardly for a few moments before you cleared your throat, causing him to look up at you. It was then he noticed the flush to your cheeks, similar to his own, barely visible in the gloom but still there. Offering you his hand, he felt his heart skip as you took it, your palm pressed to his as he led you towards where his hammock hung.
To say getting into the hammock was smooth sailing would be a bare faced lie. It was awkward and clumsy and ultimately found the two of you pressed together, face to face, giggling at the ridiculousness of such a simple task. As the laughter died down, you found yourself looking deep into each other’s eyes and the tension wrapped around you like a blanket.
“Goodnight, Bruno.” You whispered, leaning over and placing a soft, chaste kiss to the corner of his lips. You had been aiming for his cheek but misjudged the swing of the hammock. Not that either of you minded.
“Goodnight, querida.” He murmured, pulling you closer, wrapping his arms around you and smiling to himself as he nuzzled your hair. The two of you might do things in baby steps, but he was starting to believe that there was a real chance things might actually work out for him.
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cannibalthoughts · 2 years
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He flexed his fingers on the countertop, holding on like it was the only thing keeping him there. “The point is, she doesn’t seem to think I’m- we didn’t tell Mamá most of our problems, right?” And they stopped sharing with each other, too, as the years went on. As they began confiding in Félix and Agustín or sometimes—often, for Bruno—not at all.
Julieta set a careful hand on his arm, then eased his hands away from the counter and into her own when he didn’t pull away. In his peripheral vision, she glanced at Pepa, who smelled of ozone and continued to flash and rumble. “She had a lot of responsibilities,” Julieta said, slowly. “And we wanted to make her proud.”
“Well,” Bruno said, avoiding eye contact “I’m the- mystery guy that Mirabel thinks left Encanto and who her favorite hermana likes, not- someone she wants to make proud. So she asked me what it’s like, you know, outside. Because she doesn’t have a room, and she can’t stay in the nursery forever.”
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The Madrigals address some problems, and discover a few more.
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wintersoldierslover · 2 years
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my fic recs masterlist
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Bucky Barnes:
all bucky barnes
headcanon  -  blurb  -  one-shot  -  series
dbf!bucky  -  brothers bff  -  bff’s brother
neighbour  -  housewife reader
lumberjack  -  firefighter  -  bodyguard
priest bucky  -  college
football player  -  hockey player  -  boxer
professor  -  teacher  -  librarian/bookshop
coffee shop  -  soulmate  -  royal
other AUs  -  taboo
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Stranger Things characters:
all eddie munson - all steve harrington
eddie and steve (x reader)
billy hargrove - jason carver - mike wheeler
dmitri enzo antonov - jim hopper
robin buckley - nancy wheeler
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Outer Banks Characters:
all Rafe Cameron
all JJ Maybank
Rafe Cameron and JJ Maybank (x reader)
Pope Heyward - Topper Thorton
John B. - Sarah Cameron
Kiara Carrera
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Marvel characters:
Wanda Maximoff  -   Kate Bishop
Natasha Romanoff  -  Yelena Belova
Peter Parker  -  Pietro Maximoff
Steve Rogers  -  Stephen Strange
Frank Castle  -  Matt Murdock 
Moon knight  -  Steven Grant
Joaqín Torres - Clint Barton
Loki Laufeyson - Druig
Eddie Brock - Miles Morales
Miguel O’hara - Hobie Brown
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Harry Potter characters:
Sirius Black - Remus Lupin 
James Potter - Poly!Marauders
Lily potter -  Cedric Diggory
George Weasley - Fred Weasley
Severus Snape - Tom Riddle
Draco Malfoy
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Avatar (James Cameron) charachters:
neteyam - aonung - lo’ak
rotxo - kiri - spider
jake sully - neytiri - tsu’tey
tonowari - ronal - colonel quaritch
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Top Gun chracters:
Fanboy  -  Hangman  -  Rooster - Bob
Iceman
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Wednesday characters:
Xavier Thorpe - Ajax Petropolus
Wednesday Addams - Divina
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Bridgerton characters:
Anthony Bridgerton -  Benedict Bridgerton
Colin Bridgerton
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Criminal Minds characters:
Spencer Reid  -  Aaron Hotchner
Derek Morgan
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The Last of Us characters:
Joel Miller - Ellie Williams
Abby Anderson
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The Devil All The Time characters:
Tommy Matson - Lee Bodecker
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Uncharted characters:
Nate Drake - Sam Drake
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Euphoria characters:
Elliot (Euphoria) - Fezco
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On My Block characters:
Mario Martinez - Oscar Diaz
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Modern Family characters:
Luke Dunphy - Alex Dunphy
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Ted Lasso:
Roy Kent - Jamie Tartt
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NHL players:
Matthew Ktachuk - Trevor Zegras
Nolan Patrick - Tyler Seguin
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Actors:
Sebastian Stan - Joseph Quinn
Jamie Campbell Bower - Danny Ramirez
Drew Starkey - Rudy Pankow
Ben Hardy - Bella Ramsey
Jenna Ortega
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Miscellaneous characters:
Eli ‘Hawk’ Moskowitz  -   Marcus Baker
Rodrick Heffley -  Hunter Sylvester
Lloyd Hansen - Ari Levinson
Nick Fowler -  Tangerine
Rhett Abbott - Hayden ‘Harvard Hottie’
Colin (Not Okay) -   Min Ho (Xo, Kitty)
Ash (No Exit) -  James Maguire (Derby Girls)
Jake Peralta - Nick Miller  - Brian O’conner
Anakin Skywalker - Bruno Madrigal
Tadashi Hamada - Kakashi Hatake
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Miscellaneous real people:
Billie Eilish - AEW Hook
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*Updated whenever there’s a new character <3
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winxanity-ii · 2 months
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⌜Tactus Mortis | Chapter 00 Chapter 00 | Blurb⌟
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Your body shakes uncontrollably as the voices escalate, their demands piercing through the fragile peace.
❝Please, let me tell my family that I love them!❞
❝My husband deserves to know what his sister did to me!❞
❝Help us... Help us... HELP US!!❞
❝I can't. I can't. I can't,❞ you trembled as you covered your ears in hopes of drowning them out, but it was no use.
Just as you're about to succumb to the overwhelming despair, a sudden grip on your shoulders jolts you, and you brace for the familiar mockery of a spirit's deception. Instead, a voice cuts through the chaos, clear and unmistakably real. ❝Hey, Y/N. Calm down. Please, calm down. I'm here.❞
Cautiously, you open your eyes, meeting two pools of green filled with worry.
Your heart wants to believe it's truly him, but your mind rebels, scarred by too many deceptions; too many times than you could count, you found yourself in a similar predicament, yet when you allowed yourself to relax, you found that instead of really being someone you cared for, it was just a spirit playing jokes.
Flinching back, you shook your head, ❝No. No. No. You aren't real. You aren't real. You aren't real,❞ you chant, body curling in on yourself as you expected a spirit's mocking laughter to follow.
Yet, the laughter never comes. Instead, you feel two hands cover the ones you held over your ears.
They were...warm...a sensation both unfamiliar and comforting.
Spirits have never possessed warmth; their touch has always been a cold reminder of their otherness.
Slowly, your breathing steadies under his touch, and you dare to lift your gaze, allowing yourself to truly see him. 
Golden-brown skin that speaks of sun-kissed days.
A wild mane of curls that defied gravity, seemingly untamable, no matter how much it was brushed.
Two gorgeous green eyes that made you feel as if you were lost in a forest of evergreen trees.
And freckles—so many freckles to count—scattered across his nose and cheeks  like stars against the dusk of his skin.
Noticing your attention, Camilo offers a gentle smile. ❝There she is,❞ he whispered, his hands moving from your ears to cradle your face.
❝Y-You're real,❞ you manage, the statement half question, half revelation.
Camilo's smile widens, and he hums in affirmation, his gaze softening as he looks at you. ❝Yeah, Y/N,❞ he gently caressed the side of your face. ❝I'm real.❞
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You were blessed with the gift of seeing the undead.
Though seen as evil and devilish by many, the Madrigals showed you the beauty that comes with it and that your gift doesn't define you.
Now, turning 17, you find that your gift continues to grow—from being able to just see the dead, to being able to allow them to communicate with the living through you.
You find yourself drowning under the pressure from both the living and the undead, yet before you can completely hit rock bottom, a certain curly-haired trickster vows to be the one to save you.
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╭─↬ ❗𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆❗  ↫─╮ There will be mentions/descriptive scenes of the following:
╭ ⁞ ❏. Death/Mentions of death
Lol, I don't know if I got them all, so if you see anything I didn't list, come back and comment right here so I can add them to the list later ➡
Enjoy (•͈˽•͈)
ㅡ   This book takes place 2 years after the main plot in Encanto, so just think of it as a canon-divergent, since all that happened in the movie stays true.
ㅡ   Also, no smut since Camilo is underage. IDC if he got aged up, it still wouldn't make it any better; 17 is a minor. Now, Uncle Bruno tho 👀 jkjk. Unless??
ㅡ A few headcanons will be immersed into the story, just to make it a bit towards my liking (you'll know when you see them) and I would like to just paste the link of a few of what I liked; I may or may not include them, who know?
http://hourlyencantohcs.tumblr.com
**Most of these won't be from the reader herself, but fromㅡAAHHH! I want to say it, but I don't want to give away any plots 😭. Just know it won't be the overall theme of the book, just a few scenes. So don't worry, and if it'll make anyone feel better, I'll put a warning in a chapter that has these.
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theromcommotel · 11 months
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WELCOME !!
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN !!
hello !!
i am elsie, i have requests open for x reader fanfics !
the fandoms and types of writing i’m willing to do will be listed below !!
PLEASE specify the type of fic!!! (headcanons, oneshot, blurb, etc)
fandoms:
dear, evan hansen (the musical):
evan hansen
connor murphy
jared kleinman
harry potter:
harry potter
ron weasley
hermione granger
luna lovegood
seamus finnigan
neville longbottom
draco malfoy
cedric diggory
pansy parkinson
lavender brown
fred weasley
george weasley
percy weasley
young!sirius black
young!remus lupin
young!james potter
young!lily evans (potter)
young!severus snape (?) ((maybe i haven’t decided yet sjbsnsjsns))
(and more probably - i just don’t feel like writing them all down)
heathers (the musical):
veronica sawyer
jason dean
h. chandler
h. duke
h. mcnamara
martha dunstock
ram sweeney
kurt kelly
encanto:
mirabell madrigal
camilo madrigal
isabela madrigal
luisa madrigal
dolores madrigal
pepa madrigal
felix madrigal
bruno madrigal
ouran high school host club:
haruhi fujioka
tamaki suoh
kyoya ootori
hikaru hitachiin
kaoru hitachiin
takashi morinozuka
mitskuni huninozuka
REMINDER: if there isn’t a certain character on this list, i’m not very good at writing them / don’t feel comfy doing so !!
do’s and don’ts
do’s
oneshots
imagines
headcanons
x reader
angst
fluff
don’ts
smut (i may or may not write smut on certain occasions - i’m just not very confident in it.)
incest (sibling x sibling, parent x child, etc)
oc x canon
if something pops up in a request i won’t do i’ll add it to this list
got questions ?
be sure to lemme know! <3
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spookyspecterino · 8 months
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MASTERLIST
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❤️ NSFW/18+ | 🧡 Mature Teens | 💛 SFW | My AO3
Starfield - Sam Coe/Delgado
Starfield Masterlist
Bullet Train - Tangerine
Bullet Train Masterlist
Far Cry 5
Jacob Seed
❤️ "Out Hunting" | F! Reader
Jacob goes hunting, only to be followed by the deputy. Things don't go as planned, which might not be such a bad thing.
John Seed
🧡 "Unconditional" | GN! Reader
John is caught off-guard by a surprise visit from the deputy and they confess something he wasn't expecting. Will this be a turning point for him?
Stranger Things - Eddie Munson
❤️ "Distracted" | F! Reader
While in class, you and Eddie get to talking. Which quickly becomes something else when certain things come out...
❤️ "I'm With You Till the End" | F! Reader
When Eddie's trailer shows up on the morning news and cops come to your door asking if you've seen him, you panic and go looking for him.
Marvel - Stephen Strange
🧡 "Annoying" | GN! Reader
During an argument you let slip that you may have once had a crush on Stephen Strange, but Stephen doesn't reject you and some interesting things are revealed...
💛 "Is it Worth That?" | GN! Reader
When Stephen Strange tracks you down for practicing forbidden magic you are forced to make a crucial choice.
Encanto - Bruno Madrigal
💛 HeadCanons & A Few Short Blurbs | F! Reader
HeadCanons about Bruno's feelings for you. Blurbs are short stories about Bruno asking you out on a date and Bruno and you getting ready for Julieta's wedding.
💛 "Think About This, Before It's Too Late" | F! Reader
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
When you've loved Bruno from afar for so long and he's never reciprocated, you think it's finally time to move on. But moving on isn't working and you're faced with a choice.
💛 "I'd Like a Vision, Please" | F! Reader
You go to Bruno for a vision, but what he shows you isn't what you expected. Trying to question The Seer only gets you more tangled up.
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gerrysherry · 11 months
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Gender in Encanto: a brief non-comprehensive essay
Just cut a line from "light and Shadow" about how gifts are like getting another set of sometimes conflicting gender roles on an unsuspecting 5 year old and Mirabel should consider herself lucky.
Too on the nose but like....
it's true.
Look at Isabela being forced into a gender expression she clearly doesn't want. She wants to be a woman sure but not the woman her grandmother Alma forces her to be.
Look at Pepa having to do constant emotional labor+ or she would cause natural disasters and her husband who has to keep her calm and happy at all times or else
Bruno's gift would fuck up anyone but someone as sweet and shy as him especially and you know Alma pushed him to be bear it silently because he's a Madrigal and a man and men have to push down their negative feelings.
And while Luisa and Camilo are arguably breaking gender roles they are do so in very limited conditional ways and both wear traditional clothes. For example, Camilo can only wear feminine clothes while shapeshifting into women which is some interesting cissexism there. (I'm pretty sure if I was amab my family would the same tho "you can wear a dress but only if it's for a role, god forbid you wear one to school")
however there is an interesting tradition of men following their wives which is apparently normal in colombia and even taking their wives names which I can assure you is NOT normal in Colombia. For example before marrying Julieta Madrigal, Agustin's surname was Rojas. All their daughters are called Rojas-Madrigal. This is highly unusual as the woman's surname comes first and the man's second and is the legal one. Here it's the men marrying into the family.
My partner says because the miracle is transferred by name and not blood. Jared Bush implies this when he says children adopted before age 5 can get gifts. Perhaps Alma worries if her daughters' husbands didn't take the name her grandchildren wouldn't get gifts (oh the horror).
This essay was brought you to by the me reading the Encanto art book at 2 am yesterday and pondering the blurbs on what how the costume designer gave each woman a distinct type of femininity and she's right.... she did.
Most of this is me thinking of my own fanfic, the lore of this is in my AO3 fanfic "to light a candle is to cast a shadow" by Gerrysherry
In Light and darkness AU, that IS how it works with names. When Pedro's sister Beatriz marries and takes on the surname Diaz she stops being a Madrigal. Although the miracle (who is a character in his/its own right) and the family consider her daughter Suzanna family she isn't according to the magic system. Alejandra maintains the Madrigal line by having her husband marry into the family name as well, so Alma didn't start the tradition she revived it.
Also in Light and Shadow half the cast is trans.
Obviously Camilo is, but they're so codedly nonbinary that's a no-brainer. But so is their shadow who was raised as a girl while they were raised a boy. Both and I and Maia Kobabe had a fantasy somewhere out there was a twin raised as the opposite gender we were assigned at birth and together we could be whole and understood. E phrases it much more beautifully than I ever could. Read eir comic Genderqueer for the quote.
Agustin's older sister Stella is trans and she's Camilo mentor (since they're closest in magic system with Bruno out of the picture but yes both are trans). When Camilo's shadow outs them as trans, she is the first to offer reassurance and support. Stella is instrumental in helping most of the characters cis or trans. She lets her brother stay at her house when he needs the quiet after escaping the darkness Of course she lets her family crash at her house when their house falls.
Camilo's shadow is raised a girl and it's unclear if they identified as a girl at first or if that's Shadow Beatriz's (Alma's counterpart) abusive parenting as she seems to hate boys and men (except her own son but he's not human soo....).
There is the mysterious librarian who no one even knows what their agab was as their parents are long dead and their surviving uncle keeps their secret (as all good uncles in this story). They are the first openly nonbinary person in the valley (in this century at least) but not the last (see also Camilo Madrigal).
Then there's Basilio, Mariano's cousin who is also in love with Isabela and a deeply closeted trans woman who has some deep seated worries that her wanting to BE like her crush is wrong and pathological, as my real trans women do. Like Dolores she has resigned herself to let her cousin marry the her crush. Obviously it will work out.
The sad thing is Stella Rojas is RIGHT THERE and Basilio doesn't even know that's an option for her until Camilo and Mirabel introduce the two.
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suw4 · 1 year
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Masterlist
If Only You Were Mine series. (Top M. Reader Oneshots)
Sickening Blame. (Top M. Reader x Bruno Madrigal Book)
random blurbs
i don't think tags work for me well so i really hope at least some people see it and reblog it! I really appreciate it. thank you for your support!
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gwdoodlez-blog · 1 year
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Zinnia Madrigal 🧡
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Ahhhh finally was able to jot down this girl!!! Fun fact, she's actually not a new oc. She's actually been around longer than my other ocs, I just never drew her until just recently (oops). BUT ISN'T SHE CUTE?! Mi pequeña flor naranja🧡
A quick blurb: Zinnia Madrigal is the first-born daughter of Bruno and the oldest of her siblings, Elias and Alana. Whimsical, energetic and creative, Zinnia is described as always having her head in the clouds. She's always coming up with new stories, writing songs or tending to her artistic hobbies like painting and drawing. A natural-born performer, she loves to dance and perform in front of crowds as well.
Zinnia recieved the gift of imagination- having the ability to create 4D images and objects according to her imagination. She primarily uses her gift for entertainment, using her storytelling abilities to entertain the people of the Encanto. Her captivating stories have made her quite the hotspot among children. Kids flock to her from all over to hear her speak. They love her so much that parents will oftentimes leave her to watch them for several hours at a time. Zinnia however, doesnt mind this at all. She absolutely adores kids and longs to spend time with them. She loves them so much in fact that she dreams of starting her own daycare someday.
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So, I borrowed this Build-A Blurb idea for my last follower milestone and I thought it would be a great way to celebrate hitting 3500 followers!
Rules:
Step 1- Pick a character that I write from the list below.
Step 2 - Pick angst or fluff. (If you don't specify then it will be fluff because this is me writing things)
😢 Angst
🥰Fluff
WARNING: If you pick angst I will not be writing a part 2 to fix what I have broken.
Step 3 - Pick up to 4 emoji's, one from each category you will find beneath the cut. You don't have to choose one from EVERY category, you can simply pick fluff and 1 emoji if you wish.
Step 4 - Send me your choices in an ASK! I will not be accepting dm's for this one guys.
THINGS TO NOTE:
All my blurbs will be character x reader because that’s the lane I am sticking in.
I will only be accepting 8 because I have a bit of a request backlog and a couple of series playing around in my mind, so get your requests in asap.
Characters I will write:
SUPERNATURAL: Crowley, Gabe, Sam
STAR TREK: Scotty, Bones
MARVEL: Loki, Clint, Scott, Bucky, Steven Grant
STAR WARS: Hux, Poe
HARRY POTTER: George Weasley, Remus Lupin
SHERLOCK: Mycroft
ALSO... Spencer Reid, Steve Harrington and Bruno Madrigal.
Set 1: Choose 1 from this list.
👀best friends to lovers
👫 fake dating
😍 mutual pining
🤫 secret relationship
🤯 They were roommates
Set 2: Choose 1 from this list
😙 A chaste kiss
💋A fierce kiss
👄 A gentle kiss
😘 A hello/good-bye kiss that is given without thinking
😳 An unexpected kiss
Set 3: Choose 1 from this list
🤬 blurting out a confession of love in a stressful moment
🤮 drunkenly confessing feelings
🤡 everyone Knowing™ before they do
🤝 taking each other’s hands during a stressful situation
👩‍❤️‍👨 people thinking they’re already together
Set 4: Choose 1 from this list
😴 accidentally falling asleep on/next to each other
🍕cleaning food off someone’s face
👕 sharing clothes
👗 helping each other dress/fixing someone’s outfit
💭 dreaming about a love interest
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cannibalizedyke · 2 years
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Lavender Shampoo
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Bruno Madrigal x GN!Reader (No pronouns used)
Word Count: 214
Warnings: none it's super fluffy :)
Summary: Bruno notices something strange when he pulls you in for a hug.
A/N: This is just a short lil blurb (very, very short) that I wrote for my dearest friend, whom you all should know by now is @caladrius103.
“Hola, Bruno!” You walk into your husband’s room, drying your hair off with a towel.
“(Y/N/N)!” Bruno runs over to greet you. “My, you are looking particularly lovely today, mi amor. Did you just take a shower?”
“Mhm,” you hum in reply, pecking him on the lips.
He sweeps you into a hug, burying his face in your hair. He abruptly pulls away, wrinkling his nose. “Hair still wet?” you ask with a laugh.
He shakes his head. “Why does it smell like that?”
“Smell like what?”
“Like… lavender.” He says the word as if it’s the most horrible thing he’s ever uttered.
“Is there something wrong with that?”
“Yes!” he says incredulously. “You usually smell like fruit! This smells… boring. Like something Isabela would wear.”
“Well, that makes sense, considering I borrowed it from her. I ran out of my usual shampoo this morning.”
“Well then buy some more!”
You laugh. “You are ridiculous, Bruno Madrigal.”
“No, you are ridiculous, if you think that lavender abomination is a worthy replacement for Fruta Burbujas!”
You stare at him. “You know the name of my shampoo?”
“I…” Bruno blinks. “It’s easy to remember.”
You laugh again, shaking your head. “Come on, Bruno mi amor, you can come with me into town to get more shampoo.”
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Bruno x Reader finding out they’re going to have triplets
A/n: 🥺. So cute also AU where Bruno never left, need this man to be happy.
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Bruno’s visions were always spotty, they were something that was never set in stone since the future would always change, well he thought that until he meet you. You were his first for everything, and when he saw those visions it scared him because what if you changed your mind?
But that never happened. So when you found out that your were pregnant you wanted to know how many. Though when he went to see the vision it was all foggy, everything shifted. One moment he would see one child then the next it would be three? It was confusing and it was starting to take its toll.
So when you started to see how much this was draining your husband you put an end to it, you could wait for the birth though you wished he would trust his visions, not listen to those cruel people.
“A welcomed surprise.” You would say as Bruno would help you.
Then when your water broke your husband was by your side. Your nieces and nephews eagerly waiting to hear the news.Julieta by your side, helping you through the process as Bruno clutched your hand telling you how good you were going.
Then with in a flash it was over, you felt the fatigue slowly creeping in. A beaming smile on Bruno’s lips, tears in his eyes as you noticed three little bundles in his arms. “Do you seem em’ y/n? Ain’t they cute. Triplets..eh looks like the vision was right.”
“Told you so” you muttered he for falling asleep.
Chuckling Bruno slipped next to you, placing a kiss on you head. “Ya…you did.”
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bluebunf · 2 years
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THIS IS MY LOVE/APPRECIATION/ADMIRATION LETTER FOR @paulsmashedpotato
THEIR FIC "The feelings mutual, Bruno madrigal" has been my ROCK since I first started reading it (around chapter 18) and it literally propelled and inspired me to produce majority of my encanto fanart and ideas. Literally thank you for writing the fic and for creating such amazing scenes, moments, interactions and leaving me lovestruck and spellbound after every chapter. It's literally my light at the end of a horrid day and I always, always wanted to thank you for just writing.
I usually get really shy and honestly speechless so I haven't been able to muster up the courage to leave a comment, but I have enough to make a small thank you/love/admiration letter/blurb instead.
Please consider giving it a read and don't forget to always read the tags!
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One of my first drawings all the way back then when I started drawing more younger!Bruno fanart. I don't want to spoil too much, but in one of the chapters, bruno picks up (y/n) sketches and teases her about it and for some reason it really stuck with me and I definitely felt feelings.
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sesamestreet47 · 2 years
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Encanto Masterlist
Requests are closed :(
Requests page (rules and information)
Just a reminder that English isn’t my first language, so for any grammar mistakes, I am sorry in advance.
other accounts: WATTPAD & AO3
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|Camilo Madrigal|
“Tangled hair” [fluff] xgn!reader
“Bouquets” [fluff with a bit of angst] xfem!reader 
“Bartender” little series:
// “Bartender” [fluff/angst] xfem!reader 
// “Goodnight” [ part 2]
// “Surprise” [part 3] 
// “Life” [final part] ~ work in progress...
“Did you just kiss me?” [prompt fic] xfem!reader - part 1 // part 2
“Camilo with a clingy girlfriend” [headcanons, requested] xfem!reader
“Camilo with a shy, sweet girlfriend” [headcanons, requested] xfem!reader
“Dandelions” [requested, song fic] xfem!reader 
“Camilo with a tall s/o” [headcanons, fluff] xgn!reader
“Friends” [drabble, sad I guess, comfort, slight angst] xfem!gn!reader
“That’s my girl” [blurb, pure fluff] xfem!reader 
“Camilo Madrigal hadcannons because it’s his birthday”
“Hold my hand” [requested, angst, comfort, tw - panic attack] xfem!reader ~ work in progress...
“Checkmate” [requested, fluff] xfem!reader ~ work in progress...
“She's basically the most wonderful fucking person on the planet” [requested, Euphoria AU] xfem!reader ~ work in progress...
more soon...
|Carlos Madrigal|
“Waterproof” [fluff, comfort] xgn!reader ~ this week!
more soon…
|Camilo Madrigal Modern AU|
“Eyeshadow” [fluff and a bit of spice] xfem!reader 
“Bedroom” [fluff, slight angst, comfort, protective Camilo, requested] xfem!reader
more soon...
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|Isabela Madrigal|
“Is your bedroom ceiling bored?” [song fic, angst] xfem!reader 
“Isabela with a clingy girlfriend” [headcanons, requested] xfem!reader
“The Prettiest Flower” [requested, fluff] xfem!reader 
“Isabela Madrigal headcanons because it’s her birthday”
more soon...
|Isabela Madrigal Modern AU|
“You’re kinda cute... But only kinda” [fluff, drabble, prompt fic] xgn!reader
“We’ll be fine” [requested, angst] xfem!reader ~ work in progress...
more soon...
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|Triplets: Julieta Madrigal, Pepa Madrigal, Bruno Madrigal|
“Pepa and Julieta reacting to their child getting mind reading as their gift” [requested] x gn!reader
“The Madrigal triplets headcanons because it was their birthday recently”
“Clear skies” [requested, comfort] young!Pepa x fem!reader ~ work in progress...
“Little angel” [requested, angst] platonic!Julieta x child!reader ~ work in progress...
“Yours truly” [requested, drabble, comfort] Bruno x gn!reader ~ work in progress...
more soon...
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|Mirabel Madrigal|
“Stolen sketchbook” [fluff] xfem!reader 
“Mirabel headcanons because it was her birthday recently”
“Mirabel with a secret s/o and the family’s reaction to them” [requested] xgn!reader
more soon...
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|Luisa Madrigal|
“Luisa with a clingy girlfriend” [requested, headcanons] x fem!reader
“Luisa Madrigal headcanons because it was her birthday recently”
more soon...
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|Dolores Madrigal|
“Dolores Madrigal headcannons because it’s her birthday”
more soon...
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|Antonio Madrigal|
“Antonio headcannons because it’s his birthday”
more soon...
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|Non-reader & headcanons|
“Random things I associate with the Madrigals”
“Mirabel headcanons because it was her birthday recently”
“Isabela with a clingy girlfriend” [requested] xfem!reader
“Camilo with a clingy girlfriend” [requested] xfem!reader
“Mirabel with a secret s/o and the family’s reaction to them” [requested] xgn!reader
“Pepa and Julieta reacting to their child getting mind reading as their gift” [requested] x gn!reader
“Camilo with a shy, sweet girlfriend” [headcanons, requested] xfem!reader
“Camilo with a tall s/o” [headcanons, fluff] xgn!reader
“Luisa with a clingy girlfriend” [requested, headcanons] x fem!reader 
“Antonio headcanons because it’s his birthday”
“PRIDE MONTH HEADCANNONS” 
“Agustín Madrigal headcanons because it’s his birthday”
“Isabela Madrigal headcanons because it’s her birthday”
“Dolores Madrigal headcannons because it’s her birthday”
“The Madrigal triplets headcanons because it was their birthday recently”
“Félix Madrigal headcanons because it was his birthday recently”
“Luisa Madrigal headcanons because it was her birthday recently”
“Camilo Madrigal hadcannons because it’s his birthday”
more soon...
@sesamestreet47
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biographydivider · 2 years
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More Bruno Fanfic!
I have this stupid headcanon that Bruno would LOVE a TikTok book. Like a really tortured, melodramatic mess of a book. So I wrote this dumb, short thing on the train today. Enjoy! And read more of my fanfic here.
Someone was crying. Multiple someones.
           Bruno discovered a puddle of nieces at the foot of the steps, all of them with tears streaking down their faces. Dolores was sniffling, Luisa was openly bawling and Mirabel was dabbing the corners of her eyes with the edge of her dress.
           “Girls?” Bruno asked, tiptoeing around his sobrinas and perching on the bottom step. “Wh-what’s happened? Do I need to kill anybody? Because if I do…I mean, I can’t do that, look at me, I’m a twig. But I could make up some terrible prophecy and…”
           “No, Tio,” Mirabel said, her voice hitching as she steadied herself enough to talk. “It’s just…we just finished the Family Book Club book, and…”
           All three girls held up copies of the same paperback; a red background with a blonde woman in a green dress, looking beguilingly off into the distance.
           “The Eight Paramours of Petra Lansbury,” Bruno read, squinting at the title. “Wait…there’s a family book club? And you didn’t tell me?”
           Luisa nodded. “We wanted a reason to get together once a month and chat. You know, so we don’t, well…”
           “Fall back into old habits." Dolores blotted the last of her tears away with her pinky finger.
           “Again, though,” Bruno said, plucking Mirabel’s book from her hands and flipping it over to read the blurb, “y’didn’t tell me about a book club? Haven’t had anyone to talk about books with for years.”
           All three girls looked at each other. “Well, Tio,” Mirabel started, taking off her glasses to clean the lenses, “at the minute it’s just us three. Because, well, um…”
           “Well,” Luisa continued, “we know you like, um, Shakespeare, and Don Juan, and all this high-brow stuff that, you know…and this isn’t…it isn’t like…”
           “We didn’t want it to make you cry,” Dolores finished. Luisa and Mirabel turned to glare at their prima. “What? It’s true. No point in lying to him. Petra Lansbury is a sad book. We didn’t know if you could handle it.”
           Bruno felt the colour rising in his cheeks. “Is that what you girls think? That I-I’d just be, like, mentally scarred by some dumb book?”
           Luisa gasped. “It’s not dumb Tio it’s beautiful.”
           “Yeah, but I’m not like, y’know, that fragile.”
           Mirabel rose to her feet, looking contrite. “Look, Tio. We’re sorry. How about we let you know what next month’s book is, and –”
           “Nope!” Bruno jumped to his feet and held the paperback in his hand aloft (as if Luisa couldn’t snatch it from his hand without even standing up) “You all think I’m so, so fragile, and so delicate. Everyone’s always like; ‘oh, poor Bruno, poor sad Bruno, he’s too emotional, he can’t handle it.’ Well, y’know what? I’m gonna read the whole thing. Tonight. Then you’ll see.”
           Bruno stomped back up the stairs – making it about three steps before whirling on his sobrinas again, giving what he hoped was a haughty, disapproving glare. “And I’m not even gonna buy my own copy. Just gonna take yours, kid. So…so there.”
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           “Tio?”
           A lot had happened in the last few months at La Casa Madrigal. But one thing that was would never change was that the only acceptable excuse for missing Morning Briefing was if, somehow, you’d broken all your bones in the night. Hence, at five past nine, Mirabel was sent away from the table to fetch her Tio. She rapped at his door – Bruno's room was a mess of corridors, nooks, and crannies, if he was in there he could be anywhere.
           “Tio Bruno? It’s time for breakfast. Abuela says you need to be downstairs in five…minutes…”
           Bruno was laying widthways in his red, leather chair; hair hanging down almost to the floor, feet dangling. He didn’t start as Mirabel opened the bedroom door wide, stepping inside – didn’t even look up. The fire had long since sputtered out into nothing, and the remains of last night’s coffee sat, barely touched, beside the chair. In his hands, Bruno held Mirabel’s copy of The Eight Paramours of Petra Lansbury.
           “…Tio Bruno…?”
           Bruno lowered the book and stared balefully at Mirabel, still upside down. Mirabel felt a short, sharp pang of worry as she realised his cheeks were flushed, raw, and wet with tears.
           “Are you…”
           “Their love could never be, Mirabel….” Bruno choked out miserably, holding the book out towards Mirabel as if she could take his despair away just by confiscating the book. “She…Petra loved Violet so much. And she never forgot her first love; not even when she married that oil baron; you know the one?”
           “I do, Tio. I’ve read it.”
            “Ay Dios, a-and the scene at the end, with the newspaper? Why didn’t you warn me?!”
           Ah. He was on the last page. That explained everything.
           “I know, I know. I did tell you it was sad,” Mirabel sighed, sitting beside her uncle’s head. Bruno groaned.
           “Now I’ve got a headache.”
           “Did you literally spend all night lying here reading?”
           “Uh-huh. And crying.”
           “Well. That was dumb.”
           “Uh-huh.”
           “Come have breakfast. It’ll help.” Mirabel half-pulled, half-extracted Bruno from his seat. “So,” she huffed, helping him to his feet, “Book Club is a no from you?”
           Bruno rolled up through his spine, flicking his hair out his eyes. “Oh, no,” he scoffed, smearing his ruana sleeve across his face to get rid of the worst of the tears, “never said that. Says in the back of this one there’s another book by the same person?”
           “Lavendar Lee and the Quartet. Yeah.”
           “Have you got that one?”
           “Somewhere.”
           “Will it make me cry?”
           “Probably.”
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