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butterfly-lies-chase-them-away · 2 years

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for the don’t stand so close to me series: the reader and bruno haven’t had the chance to do anything for a couple of weeks, and after seeing bruno with his hair tied back and shirt undone one button more than usual, she snaps and drags bruno into a supply closet and gives bruno a blowjob (maybe a sprinkle of dom!reader if you’re comfy with it)

Don’t Stand So Close To Me (18+) (Part 12)

Teacher!Bruno Madrigal x Student!Fem!Reader

Modern Day!Imagine

Non-Magic AU

Summary: Reader giving Bruno head, lol, just the request

Warnings: Swearing, Agegap, inappropriate thoughts, teacher/student (STUDENT IS OF AGE)

Word Count: 983

Italics will mostly be his direct thoughts, his imagination

Author Note: Hello everyone, I've been away for so long and I do apologise for that. I've just been super stressed out this year with just life and everything that comes with it so I've been very absent from Tumblr and writing so I'm sorry for that but I will try to write more, probably not as frequently but here and there when I can, thank you for everyone for checking in on me and being patient, I really appreciate it :))

Don't Stand So Close To Me (Masterlist) (Part 11) >(Part 12)< (Part 13)

(I do not own this gif)

Bruno POV

Today was a rather hot day. The sun was beaming through the windows, heating up the entire room. There were no air conditioners in my class so I tried opening windows and doors to create ventilation. It was bearable but not preferable. My last class of the day was just before lunch and had my darling lover in it. I smiled at her as she walked in and made her way to her seat closer to the back.

30 minutes in, the class began to heat up again, more than I could handle. I pushed my chair out a bit to get better access to my draw on the side of my table. I open the top drawer and pull out a hair tie I knew I had when Y/N last left one here. Pulling back the majority of my hair, I tied it up in a small ponytail to keep it out of the way of my face. Unbuttoning the cuffs of my sleeves, I folded them up, exposing my forearms to the air.

After another 10 minutes, not even that was enough. I looked up from my desk to see everyone hard at work. Well, almost everyone. She, as usual, was staring at me, lost in thought. I chuckled to myself.

No wonder you always need help catching up.

I looked back down at the work in front of me and unbuttoned the first two of my shirt buttons, enough not to be classified as inappropriate.

I couldn’t help but think about the last time I spent time with my darling Amor.

At least a couple of weeks since we had some quality time together.

I couldn’t stop myself from thinking about the sounds she made when I eat her out. Every little twitch her body made at the small touches I gave her. The moments when she’d wrap her legs around my head as she would orgasm and release sweet sweet juices into my mouth.

Fuck.

I didn’t even have to look down to know how hard I was at that moment.

In class too.

It was as if someone from the heavens above heard my woes because people had already started packing up for the end of class.

Well, time to go home and sort out my problem.

As I was halfway down the hall to leave, my name was called out.

“Mr. Madrigal!”

“Y/N?”

She was jogging down the hall to me.

“Could you come with me, quickly?” she asked, slightly out of breath.

“Of course.”

We didn’t go that far before she pushed me through a door, into a supply closet filled with things like stationary and books.

I had no time to think about what was going on before her lips were on mine. Obviously enjoying the situation, I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her against my body.

“What are you doing, don’t you have another class?” I asked as she made her way down to kiss my throat.

“Not for another hour.”

She wasted no time ripping open my shirt, pressing hot kisses to my chest and down.

“You looked so good in class today, I can’t stop myself,” she said, breathlessly, unbuttoning my pants.

“Your hair, your arms, your chest,” she released my cock from my underwear, “you are so perfect.”

She licked the tip slowly, coating it in her salvia and the view alone made me almost collapse if it wasn’t for the shelf behind me for support. She moved her hand slowly along the side of my shaft, swirling her tongue around the red head of my cock.

“Fuck!” I dropped my head back, closing my eyes.

I felt it as she slowly pushed the rest of my cock into her mouth, coating the entire thing in her saliva. I grabbed the back of her head, not necessarily pushing it further in, just giving me something to hold onto.

She finally released herself from my cock, pumping her hands up and down my dick while looking up at me, proud.

“Does it feel good, sir?” she asked, already knowing the answer.

“It feels amazing,” I whimpered.

A smirk rose up her face and she proceeded to put my cock back in her mouth. I had trouble keeping my eye open, so I let them fall close and rested my head against the wall behind me.

I don’t know how much longer I can last.

She had obviously known I was close too because of the way I tensed up under her. I could feel the cockiness radiating off her as she bobbed her head faster. I had to bite down on my hand just so I wouldn’t scream out.

“F-fuck,” I groaned into my hand.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I spilt my hot cum down her throat, trying not to collapse from my weak legs. She stroked her tongue along my cock a couple more times before pulling it out. I hadn’t even noticed she had swallowed it. As she stood up, I pulled her in by the back of her head, giving her a passionate kiss. I felt her smile as she reciprocated the kiss.

She pulled back, “well! Better get to my next class!”

She grabbed her bag off the ground, hoisting it onto her back.

“Wait- what? B-but what about you? I can’t just leave you without!” I said pushing myself off the wall.

She turned to smile back at me.

“You don’t need to worry about me, sir. I better get to class though, bye!” she waved before leaving the closet.

“Wai-” the door shut.

Damn.

Knowing I had no other classes for the rest of the day, I just slouched against the wall, sliding to sit on the floor. Still quite tired and out of breath, I closed my eyes and sat there for a while. That girl is a wonder.

Author Note: Thank you so much for reading, again sorry for the absence, I hope you enjoyed it. If you'd like to join the taglist, feel free to just leave a comment. :)

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sharknadoslutt · 2 years

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I just posted chapter 3 of Natural Magic - I fucking love Wizard Bruno so much

#hollyspeaks #my fics #bruno madrigal au

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vocalvixen20cp · 2 years

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Chap 5 up!

#bruno x reader #bruno madrigal au #minors dni

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laynore-x · 6 months

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First view of the Replaced Miracle AU! 👀💜💛

#Encanto #encanto fanart #encanto movie #my art #encanto disney #mirabel madrigal #original au #Replaced Miracle #FINALLYYY #Replaced Miracle au #mirabel encanto #antonio madrigal #antonio encanto #mirabel madrigal fanart #antonio madrigal fanart #bruno madrigal #alma madrigal #pepa madrigal

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dazeddoodles · 3 months

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More of the Encanto Owl House Au

For this Au, I think Bruno is similar to Eda. Originally he and his sisters trained to join the Emperor’s Coven, but then he realized that the Coven system is wrong for only letting witches study one type of magic. So he runs away and becomes a “Wild Witch” and becomes an outcast to the town and the rest of the family.

But he’s not like a cool criminal or anything, he's powerful but everyone just makes him sound like he’s more dangerous than he actually is. In reality, he literally just wants to be left alone to study all types of magic.

Alma would be in the Abomination Coven and put pressure on her children, and later on her grandchildren, to be accepted into The Emperor’s Coven. Bruno was the only one who came close before he disappeared.

Mirabel begins to wonder why she can’t study multiple types of magic. But when she brings this up to her family, they discourage the idea because “That’s what Bruno said before he ran away”. Which only makes her more curious to find out the truth about her missing uncle...

#encanto #bruno madrigal #mirabel madrigal #alma madrigal #julieta madrigal #pepa madrigal #my art #the owl casa au

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ekko-anarchist · 4 months

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My version of the Steven universe meme.

I decided to go with my anxiety ridden comfort characters lol

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angelxd-3303 · 5 months

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Does an au where Bruno runs away with pirates instead of into the walls make a whole lot of sense? No.

Am I still gonna spend braincells making an au because I just love pirates? Yes.

And here's the line art, just because I really love it:

#traditional art #encanto #bruno madrigal #encanto pirate au #uh oh #wonder what Bruno sees?#hopefully it has nothing to do with the tide coming in...

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brave329 · 6 months

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Matriarch Mirabel

Cannon compliant post cannon

Unbeknownst to anyone but casita Mirabel grew into her gift on her Quinceañera

As the future head of the family Mirabel needed a power connected to the magic

Mirabel has the power to either boost or weaken her family’s gifts the closer she is with someone the more control she has over their gift

she uses the gift without realizing on Isabella and Luisa during the movie

When she puts the doorknob patronize of the family is transferred to her

She is constantly subconsciously aware of the gifted members of her family

#encanto #encanto au #isabella madrigal #bruno madrigal #mirabel madrigal #camillo madrigal #matriarch Mira au

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miracles-and-butterflies · 2 months

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I once asked what Pedro would assign as the best combination of gifts. Now I need to know what would be the worst gift for everyone?

Oh, there’s a lot of options for everyone. For example, Mirabel and Dolores could be swapped and they’d be just as bad.

But I think this would be the worst combination:

Julieta - communication with animals (would be too motherly and affectionate, probably wouldn’t get much done)

Pepa - weather control via emotions (too emotional)

Bruno - nature manipulation and creation (just kinda useless, not into making things look good)

Isabela - enhanced hearing (she’d be such a gossip)

Dolores - super strength (she doesn’t care for physical work)

Luisa - giftless (she’d the most hardworking, she should have a gift)

Camilo - healing through cooking (he shouldn’t be allowed in a kitchen)

Mirabel - shapeshifting (hates socialising outside the family and can’t act/has stage fright)

Antonio - future vision (he’s a child)

#encanto #ask me anything #pedro madrigal #isabela madrigal #mirabel madrigal #luisa madrigal #dolores madrigal #camilo madrigal #antonio madrigal #julieta madrigal #pepa madrigal #bruno madrigal #encanto fracture au #encanto luminous au #encanto imperfect au #encanto never complete au #encanto pedro ruins lives au

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pepa-brainrot · 3 months

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I can't be the only one who's sick of aus like "Alma doesn't want mirabel around so this happens" or "Pepa doesn't want mirabel around so this happens" or "Bruno adopts mirabel because her parents don't want her"

It's 2024 why are we still villianizing them like this.

#pepa madrigal #mirabel madrigal #juileta madrigal #bruno madrigal #encanto #strawberry rambles #is this a hot take?#because every day i still see these kinda aus made

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meepxii · 2 years

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i don't really know how is a Tumblr post supposed to work tbh, but i did another drawing of my PapaBrunoAU and wanted to show it.

it's in spanish btw bc i'm super stupid when it comes to translating euphemisms

#alternate universe #bruno madrigal #encanto #encanto au #encanto fanart #fanart #madrigal encanto #mirabel encanto #mirabel madrigal #we don't talk about bruno #papa bruno au #bruno madrigal au #au #encanto bruno #encanto mirabel #little mirabel #mirabel needs a hug #bruno needs a hug

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butterfly-lies-chase-them-away · 2 years

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It's an idea for Don't Stand So Close Me.. actually a long one. I'm sorrt but I've been thinking about this for a while (⁄ฅ⁄⁄ฅ⁄⁄)

Teacher Bruno was giving y/n extra classes in a cafe and y/n was stressed out because it was her finals. While studying a woman close to Bruno's age approaches them. A beautiful lady with a nice attitude talked to him and it appears from their conversation, that they were colleagues.

That woman was prettier, older, and nicer. And they looked good together no one can deny this. y/n was even complimented by her for how hard she studies and how lucky she was to have a teacher like him. The lady went back to Bruno with a soft smile and asked him if it was okay to meet later to talk about the old days over a cup of tea, and he agreed with pure intent.

Y/n felt like she is losing and breaking under this kind of challenge, it was easy to notice the way she looked at him or her voice tone. She wasn't able to ask her to leave her man, nor could she distract herself. she truly trust him so she didn't really care or so she thinks. With a light headache from everything that had happened and teary eyes, she stared at the book.

She is not old enough she is not pretty enough she will never be enough, she was a student and he was a teacher she is putting him at risk for her childish desires he deserves someone like that woman, not her not..."Sorry, angel where were we..." Bruno looked back at her

She closed the books and collect her stuff "What's wrong mi Vida, are you tired?" No answer, he noticed her avoiding his gaze hugging her bag. He patted her head and took it from her, "come on let's go" something is wrong he was aware of it.

When they were in the car he tried to talk to her, asking if she was sick if something annoyed her. And again, no answer. She remained silent with a broken expression, he was a bit pissed that he had been ignored but once he saw her face, he took a deep breath and drove to his house.

She entered the house before him, he followed her and put her bag aside and took off his coat. He was going to the kitchen but he stopped after hearing her sobbing. He isn't going to take silent as an answer now.

How is he going to fix this whole thing? It's up to you if you want to end it as a smut <3

Don’t Stand So Close To Me (18+) (Part 11)

Teacher!Bruno Madrigal x Student!Fem!Reader

Modern Day!Imagine

Non-Magic AU

Summary: Basically the many requests

Warnings: Smut, Swearing, Agegap, teacher/student (STUDENT IS OF AGE), maybe a little angsty but not for long, daddy/Papi kink, unprotected sex (DON'T DO IT!), bit of possessive!reader

Word Count: 2989

Italics will mostly be his direct thoughts, his imagination

Author Note: So many people have requested a part with someone coming onto Bruno and Reader getting jealous so here we go. I was originally going to write this part a completely different way, but then I got this request for it so ultimately changed the idea, lol.

Don't Stand So Close To Me (Masterlist)

(Part 10) >(Part 11)< (Part 12)

(I do not own this gif)

Bruno POV

'Can I come around sometime during lunch to study :p' was the text I received from her.

'Of course mi Vida, you're always welcome in my class' I texted back.

Classes had not started yet so I had only started putting things on the board for my first class. That was until I heard the clicking of heels entering my class.

"I thought I might find you here, Bruno!" I voice called from the entrance.

I turned to face the person who had just came into my class.

"Oh, hello, Miss Wilson," I greeted.

"I feel like it's been forever since I last saw you," she said, approaching my desk.

“Yeah, I suppose so. When did you get back?” I asked.

“Just this last week. They offered my job back, so I thought ‘why not’!”

“Well, it’s nice to see you again,” I said, focusing back on writing the examples on the board.

“Man, you look just as good as the last time I saw you,” she said, suddenly.

“Uh, thank you,” I said, a bit confused as to why she said that.

Before either of us could say anything else, students began weaving their way into the room.

“Well, I should be on my way now,” Miss Wilson said, turning to leave.

I nodded to her formally while she waved back.

⌛

“Hello,” Y/N said as she entered the room.

“Hello, mi Amor,” I said, looking up from my desk, “how were your classes?”

“They were fine, nothing new,” she said, sitting at the desk, closest to the front.

I got up from my seat and sat down next to her.

“So. What will we be working on tod-”

“Bruno!”

We both looked up at the person who entered the room.

“Oh, hello again Miss Wilson,” I greeted kindly.

“You don’t have to keep calling me that, you know Stacy’s fine,” she said, “what are we doing?”

“I was just helping my lovely student here with her studies,” I said, gesturing towards Y/N.

“Oh, I was just about to ask you if you’d get a coffee with me,” Miss Wilson said, placing a hand on her hip.

“Sorry. Maybe next time.”

“Alrighty then. Seeya!” and with that, she left.

I turned back to Y/N. She was looking right at me, completely befuddled.

“What’s wrong?”

She shook her head, looking back down at her work.

“Nah, nothing, I’m fine, don’t worry.”

I just shrugged, “okay then. Where were we?”

⌛

‘Could I come over for another study session?’

She texted me just before lunch again.

‘You really don’t need to ask, you know, just come over and I’ll probably be there’

About a half-hour later, the door of my class opens.

“Hello, Bruno.”

“Oh, hello again,” I said.

Miss Wilson came into the class with two cups in her hand.

“Since you couldn’t go for coffee the last time, I thought that I’d bring coffee to you,” she said, handing me one of the cups.

“Oh, thank you,” I said, taking a small sip of the hot liquid.

“So! I was wondering if you were free thi-”

“Hello hello!” the sweet voice came from the door.

I turned to her giving her a smile. She smiled back before looking at the person beside me. Her face dropped slightly and she stopped in her tracks.

“Oh, you’re back again. Finals must be coming soon, I guess,” Miss Wilson said.

“Well, I don’t want to hold the two of you up any longer. I’ll see you around, Bruno.”

I turned back to my darling, mi Vida. She was just looking down at her book.

“Sorry ‘bout that, mi Amor, let’s get to it!”

⌛

“So, what have we got today?” I asked, sitting down beside her.

Today, I was originally going to just take her out for a date, but she insisted on studying.

“That same, I guess,” she said, dropping her books on the table.

Lately this week, she’s not been her normal lively self and I couldn’t help but wonder what was going on.

“Are you sure you want to do this today? You seem really out of it,” I said, leaning in a bit closer.

“I’m fine,” she said, quite frustrated.

I decided not to push on, not wanting to piss her off anymore. I leaned on the table to get a better look at her work. Before we could even get started, someone came over to us.

“Wow, what a surprise bumping into you here!”

It was Miss Wilson.

“Oh, hello again.”

She came over to the table and sat herself across from the two of us.

“I can see that you’re studying again,” she said, looking toward Y/N, “a good student, I can see.”

She just nodded slightly with a tight smile.

“Bruno. I know I keep asking but I really think that we should catch up sometime, grab a drink or something. It’s been years since we’ve last seen each other,” Miss Wilson said, placing her hand on my arm.

“Yeah, I guess it has,”

She smiled a bit before standing up, “good, I’ll contact you some time to plan it.”

I nodded and waved as she left.

“Sorry about that, angel, where were we?”

She didn’t say anything, she was just holding her bag up to her chest, looking down at the table.

"What's wrong mi Vida, are you tired?"

I almost missed it but I saw the water building up in her eyes.

“You okay baby? What happened?” I asked, placing my hand on her back.

She pushed my hand away slightly, turning away from me.

I can’t just leave her like this.

“Come on, let’s go,” I whispered in her ear.

She still didn’t look at me but started grabbing the books from the table and stuffing them in her bag. I grabbed a hold of her bag and placed my hand on her back while escorting us out of the cafe.

Once we reached my car, she just sat in the passenger seat, still not saying anything.

“You feeling okay, mi Vida? You feel sick?”

Still no answer.

I sighed slightly, running my hand through my hair, a bit frustrated.

“I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what’s wrong.”

She shifted away slightly, turning her knees towards the door.

“Are you angry at me?” I asked, in disbelief.

Silence.

I took a deep breath, trying not to get too upset with her ignoring my words and started the engine. I turned the radio on and turned it to a station I knew she liked. I thought that maybe this would cheer her up in some way.

Nothing.

I sighed before driving home.

⌛

I dropped my keys in the bowl next to the door watching as she had already walked past me to the living room with her arms crossed. I followed her to the living room and dropped her bag to the ground just looking at her.

“Will you talk to me?”

Nothing.

I sighed, shaking my head. I couldn’t even bother waiting this time. I turned to go to the kitchen but stopped dead in my tracks at the sound I heard.

A sniffle.

I completely froze. I whipped my head around in the direction I heard the noise. I watched as she tried to wipe away a stray tear from her eye. My heart stopped.

No no no no.

"Baby?" I asked warily.

She turned away from me, folding her arms in her.

"No no no, baby," I rushed over to her side, placing my hands on her arm, only to have her shove me away.

I just sat there, trying not to completely fall apart.

Of course. You just had to go and ruin the best thing that has ever happened to you, didn't you. Nice going, Bruno.

"Mi Vida…I-" I couldn't breathe, "I'm sorry that I've hurt you…please tell me what I can do to fix this."

I heard as her breathing became heavy have a quiver in it.

"What did I do?"

"W-why do you e-even bother?" her voice was broken.

I looked back up to her to see red eyes, filling with tears.

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

She finally looked at me and her lips were quivering, "why bother with me when you can have her!"

Her?

"I'm sorry, darling, b-but I don't understand."

"Why be with me when you can be with that gorgeous woman who you're always around?"

"What-"

"That bloody lady who was all over you at the cafe!"

Oh.

"Mi Amor, no-"

"Am I not good enough for you anymore!?"

Hot tears were streaming down her face and my heart hurt.

"Come here," I said gently, trying not to scare her.

She came closer to me, enough for me to scoop her up in my arms and hold her in a tight embrace. She place her head on my shoulder and sobbed.

"Baby, mi Vida, Sweetheart, mi Amor…you mean so so much to me. I'd be a fool to let you slip away. You are everything and so much more. You're the only one I want. Please never think so poorly of yourself again because you are the best thing that has ever happened to me." I pressed kisses to her head and rubbed my hand up and down her shaking back.

"What gave you the impression that I didn't want you?"

She tried to shake her head slightly and bury herself deeper into me.

"Please…please talk to me."

She sniffled, trying to slow down her breathing. She sat up a little, trying to compose herself.

"S-she's been a-asking you out e-everyday this week a-and y-you even s-said yes!" she dropped herself back down into me, muffling her cries in my shirt.

"W-what? W-when did she ask me out?" I asked confused, trying to recall when this might have happened.

"S-she keeps w-wanting to take you o-out for coffee," she used the sleeves of her shirt to whip her tears away.

"B-but it's just coffee?" I said, kind of confused but still not wanting to disregard her feelings.

"It's never 'just' coffee!" she threw her hands down, "no woman wants coffee that bad, Bruno!"

"B-but-" I paused to think.

She's probably right, how am I supposed to know what a girl wants.

"I-I'm sorry, mi Vida. I should've known, this is all just a big misunderstanding and my end and I apologize. I never meant to hurt you," I placed my hand on her cheek, lifting her face up to kiss her forehead.

She had calmed down a significant amount.

"T-thank you, just please, don't do that again, you scared me," she giggled a little.

"I promise," I kissed her cheek, "it's just, I'm not the most attractive man out there so you have to understand my doubts," I joked.

She had obviously not found it funny as she hit my right in the chest. I wince slightly, not expecting such force.

"Hey-"

"What do you mean 'not the most attractive?" her eyebrows furrowed.

"Thank you, sweetheart, but I don't even need to look in the mirror to know it's bad. I mean just look at me! My hairs are greying, I have heaps of fine lines and the bags under my eyes couldn't be bigger."

She looked back at me with a pout, "you are the most handsome man I know," she leaned in to brush a strand of hair out of my face, "please don't say that about yourself again."

She planted a delicate kiss on my lips, brushing her hands through my hair.

"You are so beautiful," she whispered against my lips.

My heart swelled at her words.

"You are the most gorgeous man I've ever seen in my life," she tugged lightly on my hair.

I moaned against her lips.

"Please baby, you shouldn't say such things, my old heart can't take it" my breath was heavy.

"How could I when such a man sits in front of me."

She climbed onto my lap, straddling both my legs. I dropped my hands to her hips, golding her firmly in place.

"If you could see yourself right now, my god," she ran her hand down the sides of my face, "your pretty green eyes, your perfectly large nose and your cute little stubble," she leaned in, her lips just brushing mine, "you have no idea what you do to me."

With that, I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in for a heated kiss. Her lips felt like absolute heaven against mine.

No one has ever made me feel this way. I want nothing more than to have her for the rest of my life.

Just as I was about to take her to my room, she pushed me down to lay flat on the couch, locking her lips back with mine. My body quivered as she ran her hands down my chest. I hadn’t even noticed my member getting hard until she began to grind down on it.

“Fuck, you make me feel amazing,” I moaned against her lips.

She grabbed one of my hands before directing it down her pants. I pushed my fingers past her soft underwear, searching for her little bundle of nerves. With the slightest touch, it sent shivers through her and I watched as her body contorted in pleasure.

“Who knew you were such a needy baby for Papi’s fingers?”

I used her slick juices to lube up her little clit to reduce harsh friction. She was too distracted by my fingers to kiss me, so I took the chance to leave hickeys down her neck.

“P-please, p-put it in me,” she whimpered.

At her request, I pushed my middle finger into her entrance. The feeling of her delicious velvety walls clench around my finger felt orgasmic in itself.

“I can’t even explain how I feel when I make you feel good, mi Vida. Your pleasure is my pleasure.”

She reaches in to pull my hand out, and just as I was about to lick my fingers clean, she beat me to it. She wrapped her kiss swollen lips around my fingers and suck her juices from them.

“Is my baby getting impatient?”

She nodded and hummed with my fingers still between her lips.

“Then we better get out of these clothes then.”

I didn’t even need to repeat myself as she immediately got up to remove her bottoms and made quick work to remove my own.

“You gonna ride daddy’s cock?”

She didn’t even answer, she was that desperate. She climbed back onto my lap and angled my cock to her entrance. With one fluid motion, she dropped herself down, fully encasing my cock in her walls. I let out a loud grunt as she let out a moan.

“Mmm-fuck!” she moaned while pushing her body back down on me.

I wrapped my arms around her body as she began rocking her hips back and forth.

“Look at you, getting yourself off on daddy’s cock,” I gave her neck a sloppy kiss, “my pretty, pretty princess.”

She dipped her head down to nibble at my collarbone, “you make me feel so good, sir,” she whimpered.

“You too, mi Vida, everything you do makes me feel amazing.”

She slowly leaned back and placed her hand on my knees to stablize herself.

Fuck.

The veiw in front of my was something to behold. Her eyes were half closed in pleasure as she rocked her hips on mine, pushing my member deeper into herself with each movement. Her plush thighs on either side of me, holding me in place. I couldn’t help be reach out to give them a squeeze.

“My beautiful Amor, I can’t get enough of you,” I moaned, leaning my head back closing my eyes.

“I wish I could hide you away from the world, daddy. I want to be the only one who gets to have you,” she breathed out.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart. You’re the only one I want.”

I brought one of hands up to her clit, giving it a light flick. Her body jolted at the touch, doubling over.

“F-fuck Papi,” she giggle, “you’re gonna make me cum.”

“That’s the goal, mi Vida,” I said, rubbing her little bud.

I watched as her body stuttered while trying to keep up the movement. I thrusted up with a groan when I felt her inside clench around me, causing her to gasp.

“Fuck, I could just cum to the sounds you make for me," I moaned.

I kept thrusting up into her while rubbing her clit, bringing both of us close to our climax.

"I'm gonna cum, Papi!" She said with heavy breaths.

"Come on, baby. Cum for Papi," I held eye contact with her.

The feeling of her walls clenching around me brings me to release my cum deep inside her. She collapsed on my chest, her pussy still pulsing around me as she slowly stopped shaking.

"You okay, darling?" I asked, pushing her hair from her face.

Her eyes were closed and she was trying to slow down her breathing.

"Yeah, just tired."

I chuckled a little, "you always are."

I sat up, still holding her and took her to my bedroom to lay her on the bed. I ran downstairs to fetch her a glass of water. When I came back upstairs, she looked as if she had already fallen asleep.

"Not yet, darling," I whisper, holding the glass up to her.

She took it and I went to grab a cloth to clean between her legs.

"You can rest now but I'm gonna wake you up in an hour to wash you properly, okay?"

She nodded.

"I'm sorry about today, I promise, I will try harder" I kissed her forehead.

"It's okay, Bruno. It's over," she said half asleep.

I smiled to myself, kissing her head.

I don't deserve you, but thank you.

Author Note: I am very sorry that I haven't posted a part in so long, I've just been so caught up with life and I'm just really stressed out with everything that's been happening so I haven't had time to write this. I really hope you enjoyed this part and if you'd like to join the taglist, you can just ask in the comments.

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yellowcry · 11 months

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AU where Alma dies instead of Pedro

When soldiers were about to reach them, Pedro froze in fear, unable to do anything.

That's where Alma took everything into her arms. She passed the triplets to him and went to talk with invaders. You all know how it went.

Pedro feels extremely guilty, thinking that he should be the one who was supposed to sacrifice himself. It all leaded to a hude pressure of toxic masculinity that he put on Bruno. Later the same thing happened to Luisa. Camilo and Antonio had it too, but not as severe.

Out of triplets, Bruno had the most pressure. Pedro treated him pretty cold, trying to make him as emotionally strong, as possible, remembering how he wasn't able to save Alma because of his own fear.

Luisa became a favourite grandchild quickly after getting her gift. Pedro's basically projecting on her, thinking that she might do what he couldn't: Protect her family.

Because of really huge pressure to protect others, Luisa had an anxiety, always feeling like if she'll lower her guard somebody would run into the village and kill them. She trained to fight since she was five. Of course, she still helps around the village, but only with tasks that actually request her strength, taking most of the time for combat training

Pedro has the worst relationships with Isabela, according to how much she reminds him of Alma. Most of the time he barely contact with her, pretending that she doesn't exist.

Isabela isn't happy because of this. She's very jealous of her sisters (expessially of Luisa) and would do anything for Pedro to at least look at her

When Mirabel didn't receive a gift, he became overprotective over her, thinking like she was the weak one and should be protected. He probably infantilisited her, and treated like an actual baby.

Camilo wasn't put into that much of pressure of being strong and emotionless like Bruno did, because of Luisa's gift, but it still affected him, expessially since Mirabel didn't receive a gift. While Luisa was pressured to protect everyone, Camilo's job was mostly in protecting Mirabel as the only one in the family without a gift. When he was younger, he was really happy to do it, but sooner he grow up really annoyed by it, feeling like he was stuck.

When Antonio was born, Mirabel used him as a chance to prove that she was strong enough to take care of herself and somebody else.

#encanto #encanto au #pedro and alma swap #pedro madrigal #alma madrigal #luisa madrigal #mirabel madrigal #pepa madrigal #dolores madrigal #julieta madrigal #bruno madrigal #isabela madrigal #camilo madrigal #antonio madrigal #Grammar is probably awful

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queenofthedisneyverse · 2 months

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Technology from 1870-1899 (For Encanto fic writers)

So, A mutual of mine @miracles-and-butterfliess pointed out that everyone (including me) tends to forget that Encanto was literally made when the triplets were born. Which is literally 1900 or 1901. Regardless, it was the very beginning of the 19th century so let me tell you about the technology/things they would/wouldn’t have. (And please keep in mind that most of these may or may not have been imported into Colombia yet.)

1870 - 1879

1872—A.M. Ward creates the first mail-order catalog. NO

1873—Joseph Glidden invented barbed wire. NO

1876—Alexander Graham Bell patents the telephone. NO

1876—Nicolaus August Otto invents the first practical four-stroke internal combustion engine. NO

1876—Melville Bissell patents the carpet sweeper. NO?

1878—Thomas Edison invents the cylinder phonograph (known then as the tin foil phonograph). MAYBE

1878—Eadweard Muybridge invents moving pictures. NO?

1878—Sir Joseph Wilson Swan invents the prototype for a practical electric lightbulb. YES?

1879—Thomas Edison invented the first commercially viable incandescent electric light bulb. NO?

1880 - 1889

1880—The British Perforated Paper Company debuts toilet paper. YES

1880—English inventor John Milne creates the modern seismograph. NO

1881—David Houston patents camera film in roll format. NO?

1884—Lewis Edson Waterman invents the first practical fountain pen. YES

1884—L. A. Thompson built and opened the first roller coaster in the United States at a site on Coney Island, New York. NO

1884—James Ritty invents a functional mechanical cash register. YES?

1884—Charles Parson patents the steam turbine. NO

1885—Karl Benz invented the first practical automobile powered by an internal-combustion engine. NO (even before Encanto, Alma’s town looked rural so I doubt the automobile reached them yet.)

1885—Gottlieb Daimler invented the first gas-engine motorcycle. NO

1886—John Pemberton introduces Coca-Cola. NO

1886—Gottlieb Daimler designs and builds the world's first four-wheeled automobile. NO

1887—Heinrich Hertz invents radar. NO

1887—Emile Berliner invented the gramophone. YES

1887—F.E. Muller and Adolph Fick invented the first wearable contact lenses. NO

1888—Nikola Tesla invents the alternating current motor and transformer. NO

1890 - 1899

1891—Jesse W. Reno invents the escalator. NO

1892—Rudolf Diesel invents the diesel-fueled internal combustion engine, which he patents six years later. NO

1892—Sir James Dewar invents the Dewar vacuum flask. NO

1893—W.L. Judson invents the zipper. NO (zippers didn’t become popular globally until a little bit later; buttons, ribbons/laces and whatever else were still the norm/in fashion for fastening and tying (which is still the case in some places today)

1895—Brothers Auguste and Louis Lumière invent a portable motion-picture camera that doubles as a film-processing unit and projector. The invention is called the Cinematographe and using it, the Lumières project the motion picture for an audience. NO?

1899—J.S. Thurman patents the motor-driven vacuum cleaner. NO (if you're running from being killed, the last thing you're going to bring is a vacuum cleaner)

I remember a post listing the sort of jobs there would be in Encanto but I forgot so I’ll just list the ones I know (let me know if I need to add anything.):

Seamstress/tailor

Embellisher

Field worker

Teacher (of any kind; music, dance, art, etc)

Woodworker - wood carver

Toy maker

Construction worker

Joining a Local band/ Orchestra - being apart of a choir

Carpenter

Metal worker

Jeweler (though I’m not sure if Jewelery of the diamond/gem kind is common in Encanto)

bladesmith/ knifemaker

Inventor? (Inventors should exist in Encanto by now…just one other genius besides Mirabel?)

I know some of these are very obvious but I’m just giving people options okay?

@miracles-and-butterflies you seem to know a lot more about this kind of stuff so if you have anything to add/take away or me to fix please let me know. I tried to search up “When was X invention imported into Colombia” and literally nothing of use comes up.

#camilo madrigal #bruno madrigal #mirabel madrigal #dolores madrigal #antonio madrigal #isabela madrigal #pepa madrigal #encanto 2021 #encanto au #encanto fanfic

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