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Te Deseo Lo Mejor(pt 6)

Bruno Madrigal x O/C Angst/Sexy Smutty Spice in the Walls/ Grab a SNACK

“Ay, Dolores ya! Enough about the noises please. Ya lo dije, it’s the rats!”

“But Mamá, I think know the difference between rats and footsteps by now. And these were footsteps! Kind of like how Tío Brun-"

Thunder cracked over Pepas head and she turned towards her daughter with wide eyes, who held her hands over her ears. Pepa sighed and quickly shooed the cloud that formed over her head away.

“Lo siento, lo siento.” She said, taking in a deep breath and rubbing Dolores's ears to ease the pain she knew she was feeling from the crack of the thunder.

“Mija, you know how sensitive that topic is to Abuela and Tia Valeria, si? We don't talk about . . Well, just try to ignore it, hm?" Said Pepa. She glanced above her head, sighing in relief as the cloud finally disappeared.

Dolores sighed, tired of her family not listening to her-yet she was forced to listen to everyone else. Shrugging in defeat, she brushed past her mother and out the kitchen, bumping into Valeria in the process. Julieta was close behind her, as she was helping her bring supplies back from town.

"Ay, Sorry Dolores!" Valeria said, shifting the paper bag to one side and quickly fixing Dolores's small bow on her head that nudged a bit out of place. Dolores shook her head and gave her a small sad smile.

"Estás bien?" Valeria asked grabbing Dolores's chin softly, noticing her brows turn down into a sudden frown. But she looked up at Valeria nervously, as if she wanted to tell her something, but quickly nodded her head.

"Y-yes!" she squeaked out and quickly shuffling past her Tias in a hurry. Valeria turned towards Julieta, but her sister in law just shrugged, not knowing what was wrong either. As the two of them made their way into the kitchen, Pepa sighed in relief.

"Ay, please tell me you brought the wine!" she said, leaning against the counter. Valeria smiled mischievously and reached into the paper bag, pulling out a large wine bottle and waving it heartily.

"Eso!" cheered Pepa, a small rainbow appeared over her head as she bounced around in place happily. Julieta sighed as she placed her bag on the counter.

"Pepa, please don't over do it. You know how you get, cuando bebes demasiado." she said, as she began taking some of the groceries out. Pepa rolled her eyes and huffed.

"Julieta, come on. Mama will be at the Guzmán's tonight and the men will be at that silly horse race. It's the perfect night for Las Mujeres de Casa Madrigal to let loose!" she said excitedly. Valeria chuckled and headed over next to Julieta to help her unpack.

"Ay, Help me here muñeca!" said Pepa, pulling on Valeria's sleeve and pouting. She started to notice where Camilo got that from.

"I think . . " Valeria started, glancing over at Julieta who raised a eyebrow at her, a slight smile on her face. Pepa's eyes peered up at Valeria impatiently as her grip tightened around her sleeve.

"Quiero emborracharme esta noche." Valeria said firmly. Julieta rolled her eyes, but couldn't help the chuckle that escaped her lips as Pepa happily danced around them both and hugging Valeria's side tightly.

"And the kids?" asked Julieta placing her hands on her hips, once Pepa settled down. But she just shrugged and waved her hand.

"Ah, you know Luisa and Isa can handle them! Come Valeria, I can finally wear that red lipstick I've been telling you about!" said Pepa as she pulled Valeria away from the vegetables she was happily putting away. Valeria let out a laugh as Pepa led her up the stairs. Letting that familiar warmth, that she hadn't felt in a while, finally seep into her chest .

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"And that's when - Hiccup!- I accidentally shot lightning on Félix's culito! Right after he asked me to marry him! Gritó tan fuerte! "

Pepa's head tilted back as she laughed loudly, accidently spilling some of her wine on the floor as she swayed, Casita helping her balance by shuffling the tiles under her feet a bit. The red lipstick she was excited about not too long ago was smeared all over her mouth, and her hair was loose and frizzed out in all directions, her headband long tossed to the side as she twirled around.

"Ay, Sorry Casita!" She said with a giggle, the rays above her head shining brightly in the dimly lit living room. Julieta and Valeria held on to their stomachs, bending over from sweet laughter as Pepa continued on with her story, dramatically mimicking her husband and prancing about the room.

Valeria had lost count of the cups of wine she drank, letting herself go and feel the buzz of the sweet liquor that melted against her mouth as a rosy tint appeared along her nose and cheeks. Julieta found herself losing count as well, often leaning over to Valeria's side and snorting louding as she watched her sister, her cheeks redder than hers.

Soon enough Pepa grew fatigue with jumping about the living room and plopped down on the floor in front of Valeria and Julieta on the couch.

"Muñecaaa, sing us that song you used to sing! The one about the Brujita!" She asked, after catching her breath. Valeria slumped back against the couch shaking her head with a giggle.

"No, no! " she exclaimed, bringing her hands up to cover her face as she giggled. Julieta nudged her head against Valeria's arm, and nodded.

"Si, Si! Cantar! Pepa sucks at singing! Ella canta como una ganso! Ha! Ha! -Oops!" said Julieta with a chuckle, as she clamped her hand over mouth.

"Oye!" said Pepa, lifting her head up from her spot on the floor, to playfully glare at her sister.

"Ya, Ya!" Valeria said, laughing. Julieta and Pepa turned and began to stare at her with bright drunken smiles on their faces, waiting for her to start. Valeria paused, making them think she wasn't going to sing, before dramatically lifting her arms.

"Ay que bonito es volar! A las dos de la mañana! A las dos de la mañana! Y ay que bonito es volar, ay mama!"

Pepa and Julieta cheered happily and began singing along with her, clapping their hands and standing up to sway around the room.

"Volar y dejarse caer! En los brazos de tu hermana! En los brazos de tu hermana!" Y hasta quisiera llorar!"

Valeria had grabbed the almost empty wine bottle to use as her personal micrófono and stood up on the wooden coffee table, Casita lifting the tiles to give her a bit of a boost, as she continued to belt out alongside her hermanas that happily dance around her.

"Me agarra la bruja y me lleva a su casa, me vuelve maceta y una calabaza!"

On into the night they sang different folk songs and danced until the three of them grew wary and slumped back down onto the couch. Valeria's eyes grew heavy, as Julieta snuggled her head on her lap and Pepa slouched up against the couch on the floor. Soon enough they all had fallen into a quick slumber. Nothing but the soft creaking of the Casita and the soothing winds outside sounding off into the night.

A sharp pain in Valeria's back from the awkward position she was in on the couch, had woken her up a few hours later. She tried forcing her eyes back shut, but her mouth was so dry and she desperately needed a glass of water.

Carefully lifting Julietas head off her lap, Valeria quietly tipped toed around Pepa's loud snoring form. But it had gotten so dark, she could barely see where she was going.

"Casita, por favor, help me to the kitchen." she whispered, turning back to make sure Julieta and Pepa were still sleeping. There was a faint nudge against her foot and after that another tile lightly bounced and a small trail started forming so Valeria could make her way out.

She followed along with the tapping of the tiles, not noticing that Casita was leading her away from the kitchen and towards the walkway of the brightly lit different doors of each of the gifted Madrigal rooms. Valeria lifted her head once she noticed the shining glitter of the rooms, and squinted down at the floor.

"I said the kitchen, silly." she mumbled, rubbing her eyes as she turned around, but froze once her eyes found a pair of green glowing orbs floating across from her on the other side of the walkway of the rooms. Her heart skipped a beat as she recognized the familiar orbs, but she harshly began rubbing her eyes, thinking it was the alcohol fooling her imagination. But when she dropped her hands, the green orbs were still staring back her with. But they quickly began moving away from her and towards the back of the walkway towards a plain painting that was hung up at the end of the wall.

Valeria felt the ground beneath quickly shift her, as the tiles quickly moved her to follow the retreating green orbs before the could escape. Soon enough she was in front of a hooded figure, blocking the painting in front of them that they seemed to be heading towards.

The hooded figure was out of breath and began to walk backwards away from her as she tried to reach up and pull the hood down, but they tripped backwards by one of the tiles that Casita perched up purposely to stop them. Valeria watched as they fell with a loud grunt, the hood slipping off the head, completely revealing a messy head of black curls that she was all too familiar with.

Valeria's hands were trembling and the effects of the alcohol that she had consumed seem to have completely burned off as anger began bubbling inside her, replacing the drunken happiness she had felt earlier that night, as she stared down at him.

"Bruno?"

His breath quickened as he stared up at her in a panic. The tiles under him lifted him up to fully stand in front of her. His breath brushing against her face as she stared back at him in shock.

But the sound of one of the children's shining doors began to creak open. Bruno forced his eyes away from her and he quickly tugged her arm to pull her away from the front of painting she was blocking, lifting it quickly and dragging her inside with him, covering her mouth in the process so she wouldn't give the both of them away.

Dolores had peeked her head out of her door and glanced around rubbing her sleepy eyes, before shrugging and turning back into her room.

"It's just the rats, it's just the rats. . . "

Bruno had taken Valeria deep into the walls of the home as she grumbled against his chest, pushing and shoving his head and arms for him to release her. When he had finally felt he was deep enough in his hideout for no one to hear, he set her down let his hand go from her mouth. But she began to yell out a curse and he quickly clamped his hand over it again with a sigh.

"Shh! " he hissed. Valeria shook her head aggressively against his calloused hand, wanting to yell out again, but her throat began to burn and her eyes blurred as tears began springing from her eyes as she glared up at the man she once called her husband. Bruno's eyes widened as he watched the tears spring from the corners of her eyes and on to the back of his hand.

"N-No, V-Valeria-"

But Valeria shoved him away and started pounding your fists on his chest over and over again as hot tears streamed down her face. He just stood there, letting Valeria take her anger out as she silently cursed under her breath. Bruno’s head hung low as she pushed and shoved his chest with all her strength.

“M-maldito, Mentiroso-"

She wanted to hurt him. She wanted him feel as empty as she felt the night he ripped himself away from her.

“Te odio, Te odio! No quiero verte nunca más!” Valeria choked out with as much venom as she could muster. She reached to punch his chest again, but he grabbed her arms firmly, stopping her in place.

“No me dejas eso-" he muttered under his breath. "Please. . "

“No-No, you don’t get to tell me that.” she said, trying to free her arms from his grasp.

“Dejarme!” She growled, as the anger continued to rise in her. Bruno finally lifted his head up, his glowing eyes angrily boring into hers. Valeria tried to wrestle free from his grip, but he held her in place, pushing her body against the wall and lifting her hands over her head so she couldn’t hit him again. But she began kicking at his legs, but he was already spreading hers apart with his knees for her to stop.

"Tate quieto-" he warned. But Valeria shook her head, too stubborn to let her anger rest.

“Dejarme-" she choked out, twisting her wrists against his clutch, they began to burn at how hard he was holding them. But Bruno just leaned in closer to her, his breaths hot and heavy on her mouth.

“No.”

Bruno closed the space between them and kissed her mouth desperately. Valeria tried to move away as his lips attacked hers, cursing into his mouth, but she could no longer deny her body’s longing to have her husband's body back with hers.

Valeria gave in, letting her lips move with his as if he never left.

He let go of her hands, letting them drop from above her head. She instantly wrapped them around his neck, her hands rushing through his dark curls and pulling him closer. Moaning in his mouth as he sneakily edged his tongue between her teeth to tangle with hers.

“You’ve -been-drinking…” he said between sloppy wet kisses as he tasted that familiar twinge of alcohol on her tongue.

Of course he knew she had been, he had watched her sing and laugh with his sisters the whole night from behind one of the small vents in the living room with a giddy smile on his face.

“Gracias a ti. . .” Valeria said meanly against his mouth.

His hands roamed down the sides of her body and lifted her higher against the wall, yanking her legs up to wrap around his waist.

“Te amo-" he said as he pulled back to trail his kisses on her chin and down her neck.

“Te quiero-Te quiero, Mi preciosa mujer -" he mumbled against her skin, desperately nipping and sucking her sweet spots that he had memorized all too well.

“B-Bruno-" she breathed his name, he sighed happily against her neck.

“Si, mi vida- I’m here, I’m here- lo siento. . . Lo siento.” His lips ghosted over hers once more, his luminous eyes shining on her face. He wiped the tears that were stained against her cheek, glancing down at her swollen lips before attacking them once more.

He tightened his hold around her and guided them both to the small cot on the ground, laying Valeria down gently and hastily removing his ruana. His tender kisses never ceasing as he hovered over her body, his hands roaming under her skirt and tugging on the waistband of her undergarments.

“Quiero probarte..” he murmured against her neck as he made his way lower, practically begging . Valeria's mind raced and the air around her was so thick and hot, her eyes could barely focus on Bruno's form. His glowing eyes and the small crack of the wall letting the moonlight in were the only source of light in the small space. It was all happening so fast and felt as though the room was spinning.

Valeria's fingers tugged on Bruno’s hair roughly to get his attention and he groaned in response, looking up at her with wide eyes when he noticed her uneasy breathing.

“D-Do you want me to stop?” His asked, his voice cracking in between. She managed to shake her head no, pulling his mouth back up closer to hers.

“I wanted. . . to make sure. . I wasn’t .. dreaming this. .” she said breathy against his mouth. The corners of his lips turned up in a lopsided smile and he kissed her lips again softly before lowering his head once more.

“I didn’t want to leave. ." She heard him whisper against her stomach. His hands lifted her shirt a bit, just so he could nip the skin, trying to inhale as much of her as he could.

“But I couldn't take it anymore. . . las malas visiones." He said between kisses. Valeria's brows furrowed, wanting to respond as the cracked vision board she found all those nights ago flashed across her mind. But he had made his way back between her legs, her skirt now lifted around her waist as his fingers ghosted over the waistband once more, tugging them down softly. Pulling her lingering questions away from her mind.

Valeria sucked in a deep breath as the cold air hit her center. But Bruno leveled his face in front, his hot breath hovering over. Her hips rolled upwards slightly, as her core ached to be touched by him and him only.

He reached his head over her inner thigh to give it a chaste kiss, before bending down once more, taking a long sweet lick to her slit. Valeria moaned loudly, but Bruno quickly lifted one of his hands up to cover her mouth, his face still buried between her legs as licked and sucked her sweet flower.

"Lo siento querida, but you have to keep quiet. ." he said against herr sweetness , his eyes flickering up at her. Valeria furrowed her brows in annoyance as she glared down at him.

"Please?" his breathed, hot on her core. She huffed and nodded reluctantly. He gave her an adoring smile, before burrowing his head in between her thighs once more. The faint green glow disappearing between her legs.

She bit down on his fingers, trying to muffle her moans as his tongue flickered against her bud. Her wetness filling him with content as he darted his tongue against her, his two green orbs looking up at her from between her legs to watch, as she squirmed against his mouth. His pulled his hand from her mouth and let them snaked around each of her thighs, pulling her closer when she flinched away.

"Y-Ya, B-Brun- Ay- P-Papi-" Valeria clasped her hands over her mouth as she rocked against his mouth. He moaned into her at the sound of the nickname she rarely used for him, the vibrations of his mouth sending shockwaves into her body. She rocked against his head, her legs squeezing around him as she released into his mouth. He gave one last kiss to her heat and lifted himself up, kissing her deeply letting her taste herself on her lips.

Her hands wandered through his hair as he kissed her, his hands frantically pushing down his pants, as he grinded himself against her entrance as she wrapped her legs around his waist again. He moaned into her mouth, slowly pushing himself into her sweet entrance. Valeria ignored the slight pain, as she hadn't been touched by him in weeks, her body had begun to grow used to his absence.

The both of them stayed there for a moment, as Bruno pulled back from her lips to look down at her flushed face, letting her adjust around him. That empty feeling that he had ripped from her was slowly fading as their bodies melted within eachother like a puzzle piece crafted from heaven itself.

But she didn't want Bruno to take so much control so soon. So she pulled him to the side and rolled on top of him, not breaking the connection they formed as her hands pressed down on his chest, forcing him to stay on his back.

"Ay, coño cariño ." moaned Bruno, as he stared up at her, his glowing eyes hazed with lust as his hands found there way to her thighs, gripping them in place. Valeria smiled lazily down at him and began rocking, his hips immediately matching her movements as she let her head fall back, letting him fill her center that had been droughted without his love.

Bruno let out a whimper as he tried to lifted himself up to hold her closer. But she kept pushing him down onto his back as she continued to rock against him. Still wanting to have the upper hand as that small bubbling anger began poking the back of her mind again. Remembering how he left her that dreadful night.

She felt her body twitch at the overstimulating pleasure of having her beloved inside her once more. She hunched over him, her chest was so close to his face, the necklace around her neck kept brushing against his nose. Valeria's eyes peered over to her wedding ring on her finger that shined against his chest. His glowing eyes reflecting on the gold band beautifully as she desperately chased her second release. Bruno snatched her wedding hand and lifted it up to his lips, kissing it over and over as he rocked against her.

“Te A-amo, T-te -ah - Amo-” He groaned against her fingertips as he frantically thrusted up against her , begging for her to say it back. But Valeria continued on stubbornly not wanting to respond.

A wave of euphoria washed over them both, as they blended together in a heat of sweet and sticky release. Moaning into each others mouths as she pressed her lips back to his face to give him a heated kiss. When she pulled back, Bruno’s eyes were already fading back to their normal color.

Valerias eyes gazed into his as she tried to catch her breath. Finally being able to touch the outline of his face and trace the smallest details, like freckles along his nose. His beard was a bit thicker and his hair had grown longer to his shoulders. Her fingers traced his cheek, feeling the slight hollowness it now held as she glanced up at the bags that had grown under his eyes. He watched in silence as his wife mapped out his face, as if she’d forgotten what he’d look like but . . . He was still herBruno.

“Te Amo. ." Valeria finally whispered against his lips. Bruno’s eyes grew glossy as he stared up at her, a wave of relief washing over him as those words left her sweet lips. He let out a sob as she kissed his lips gently, repeating sweet soothing words of love against his skin and letting his tears stick on to her face as she tangled her hands in his curls.

Valeria had so many questions racing through her head as she nuzzled against his body. But she felt that if she dared ask, this moment would end. That Bruno would disappear into the night again, leaving her without a trace. She clenched onto his arms, tightly, not wanting him to move away from her. But he laid under her calmly, letting her slump against him achingly as he stroked her back.

"Please. . . no te vayas." she whispered against his chest. She felt his arms wrap around her body, her eyes growing heavy with exhaustion as she let herself fully drop on top of him.

"I won't."

If this was all her head. . . she did not want to wake up.

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PART 7 LINK

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/673865274276118528/te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt-7-bruno-madrigal-x-fem

shit just got real .

disney i'm so sorry i made your character do SINFUL things plz dont sue me, but it's your fault for making him so amazing

(btw the folk song our ladies are singing is called "La Bruja" it's a mexican folk song but i'm using the version with my queen Salma Hayek y los vega it's one of my faves)

Yes im making it canon that julieta is a shaddy giggly drunk & pepa is a loud funny one😂

AND YES CASITA IS HELPING OUT ALOT LMAO & poor dolores is so tired of everyones shit

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ichigobunsss · 2 years

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My Dolores Cosplay! 👁 👄👁👂🏼✨♥️

I’m having so much fun with these encanto lewks🥺🤍 (also new chapter will be up tmmr night!)

heres my insta i love meeting new amiguitos!! Feel free to dm me! I don’t bite 🤣 https://www.instagram.com/natasharomeroo/

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ichigobunsss · 2 years

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found these im ✨screaming✨

https://twitter.com/Diego_el_LOL

#damn papa you a rare breed #bruno madrigal #bruno encanto #encanto bruno #ay dios mio #rat man #bruno madrigal x reader #bruno madrigal x y/n #bruno madrigal encanto #bruno madrigal te deseo lo mejor #encanto #encanto fluff #bruno madrigal imagine

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ichigobunsss · 2 years

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Te Deseo Lo Mejor (pt 7)

Bruno Madrigal x O/C Angst/Angry Wife means Sad Life

(recommend listening to make me feel your love -glee version is sadder but take ur pick lolol )

The cot beneath Valeria was freezing and scratchy against her back. It wouldn't have bothered her as much if she hadn't realized it was no longer Bruno's soft skin under hers.

Valeria's eyes snapped open, ready to get up and search for him-but stopped once she felt the fabric of his ruana on top of her body. Her fingers glazed over the patterned material, but she stiffened once she felt something brush against her side.

Turning her head, her eyes met Bruno's and the panic that was starting to swirl inside her began to settle. He was on his side perched up on his arm and staring down at her lovingly.

"Hermosa. . "

Valeria turned her head back around with a shy smile on her face. Not wanting him to see the small blush forming on her cheeks, as she sat herself up on the small cot that they were both were squeezed on.

She winced at the sharp pain felt when she sat up, stretching to let the cracks in her muscles pop. Bruno immediately began rubbing her back, his calloused hands rough and warm against her skin, soothing the tension she had been holding in. He shifted in his spot moving closer to her back, brushing her hair out the way and pressing gentle kisses along her shoulder as he continued to knead out the knots in her back. Valeria let out a sigh of content as his lips ghosted over her skin, delicate and soft.

Glancing up at the dark wooden ceiling, she had almost forgotten that the both of them were deep within the walls of the Casita. It looked like they were in a small room from how surprisingly spacious it was. But there was nothing but a few candles lit, a small stack of his clothes and different arrays of knick knacks that Bruno had obviously taken from outside the walls.

"Bruno. . " she whispered, looking around the space. He nipped her shoulder in response, but she gently shrugged away from his lips and turned to look back at him, his eyes hesitantly staring back at hers.

"What is this place?" she asked. He avoided her gaze, but she reached over to pull his chin up to look at her.

"Have you. . been in here? The entire time?" she asked, her voice growing shaky. Bruno released his hands from her back, and hung his head low.

"Bruno, respóndeme." she begged. He looked back up at her, eyes glossy and his face held an expression she could not place.

"Si. . ."

Valeria let out the breath she was holding in and shifted her body to fully face him. Bruno flinched back a bit, thinking she was going to start yelling at him, but she slowly lifted her hands to pull his into her lap.

"I don't understand. You left-y-you were gone for weeks! P-Por qué te fuiste, if only to hide here?" she said, trying to scramble all of her questions together. Her breathing became uneasy and it wasn't helping that Bruno remained silent, staring at his hands in her lap as she trembled beneath him. But then, that familiar emerald glass glimmered again faintly in her head.

It had never left Valerias mind since she found it in his tower that day. It's reflection of Mirabel's face followed her day by day as she walked through the halls of Casita. There were nights she thought of leaving herself. Often feeling out of place in a home filled with love and enchantment. Yet the hold of Bruno's essence, held her tightly in the grasps of the swirls of magic in the house.

It was almost comical- Here she waited and prayed every night for him to return to her, only for him to be lurking in the shadows.

"I couldn't leave the Encanto. . I tried to but. . I just kept ending up in the same place and. . " he trailed off.

"Was it. . . that vision?" Valeria asked in a whisper. Bruno's head snapped up.

"Cómo sabes de eso?" he asked, his voice low as he pulled his hands away from hers, thinking she knew about what he saw in the mountains. Her crying form was etched into his brain, and it had been haunting him every since.

"I. . .found it. When I went to look for you in your tower. . . Después de que me dejaste." she said, her chest burning at the memory. Bruno groaned once he realized which vision she was describing, and buried his face in his hands, rubbing his eyes harshly.

"You weren't supposed to know!" he groaned.

"Know what Bruno? I didn't even understand what it meant! The board was cracked and all I saw was Mirabel-Te fuiste porque Mirabel estaba en tu visión?" she frantically asked. Valeria was growing irritated of her questions not being answered.

"Shh! Don't talk so loud they might-" He whispered, bringing a finger up to his mouth and frowning at her.

"No me importa si despierto a todos en esta maldita casa-"

"Don't say that-"

"Por Qué? You're the one that left it behind."

There was a loud snapping sound behind her. Valeria flinched forward, before slowly turning her head to find a crack forming on the wall. But as quickly as it appeared, it began to heal itself, the harsh lines blending back together as if nothing happened. She turned back to Bruno, but he didn't seem that surprised.

"That night, when you asked me how many visions she asked me to do . . . it was only one. " he said quietly.

"But . . I thought . . "

"She thought the enchantment was fading because Mira didn't. . ." he stopped, and hung his head low once more, gently tracing circles on her bare knee nervously.

" . . I told her I couldn't do it. . . I was just. . so tired. " he said with a sigh. "We fought and then . . I saw that same crack behind her.. So I. . I. ."

"You did it anyway. . ." Valeria whispered. He nodded his head, almost shamefully.

"I thought that if I kept trying, the vision would change, but . . . it just kept showing me the same thing- I panicked so-so I-"

"Bruno, what did you see?" she asked. He just shook his head, pulling back from her and leaning against the wall behind him in shame. His breathing became harsh and panicked as he held his head in his hands, shutting his eyes tightly.

"Bruno?

Valeria crawled over to him, gently pulling his hands away from his face. His face was stained with tears. And as his eyes slowly opened, there was a faint emerald glow-but not shining as brightly as they were last night.

"You can't stay in here." she said softly, brushing his hair out of his face softly. "Come back with me, you can explain everything-and ... and then we could be a family again. ." she said, leaning her forehead against his. He stared up at her, almost hopeful. But he shook his head, tearing his emerald eyes away from her.

"I-I can't." he whispered. She tugged on his head softly, forcing him to look back at her.

"Yes, you can." she begged. He shook his head again.

"Y-You don't understand, I have no place in this family anymore. . I never did."

Silence fell inside the room and Valeria dropped her hands from his face.

"So you'll just sit in the shadows and watch as your family lives without you? You'll leave your wife to sit by herself at dinner and lay alone in bed? To watch as the family grows around me and I'm left with nothing?" she sobed, letting the tears fall from her eyes. There stinging no longer painful, but a reminder that this was not a dream. . it was a nightmare.

"Am I not good enough for you to stay?" she choked out. Bruno winced and the emerald in his eyes shined brighter for a moment before fading again.

"Eres todo para mí. . " He said, reaching out to her once more. He stroked her face lightly.

"Then come home. . . I-I'll take care of you a-and. ." she cried out, squeezing his hands to her face desperately. "Please. . . "

"I-It's better this way. . .You'll be safe if I. . ." He said, suddenly pulling her face closer to his. "You'll be safe. . " He repeated against her lips, nodding to himself, as if to convince his own mind that what he was doing was right.

He kissed her lips softly, almost fearing if he stuck longer, he wouldn't be able to detach. But she pulled him back when he separated from her. Desperately trying to remind him how much love she had for him, her lips begging him to stay as she deepened her kisses. She swiftly climbed onto his lap and he gripped onto her waist immediately pulling her closer to him. His fingers digged roughly into her skin, and she wanted him to. She wanted to feel him all around her. To feel the ghost of his touches linger on her permanently.

"Esto es lo que ya no tendrás." Valeria said against his lips, as she rolled against him, purposely grinding hard on his front. He bit down on this lip, trying to hide his moan as his head dropped to her chest.

"No quieres mirar a tu esposa?" She said angrily. Bruno lifted his head up, his emerald flamed eyes staring into hers, before tugging the back of her head to push her back to his lips again, his teeth grazing her bottom lip roughly.

"Eres el único que quiero ver."

He buried his face in her neck and nipped the skin, leaving a trail of wet kisses. Valeria tugged on his hair, pushing him further into her skin.

But he suddenly froze and she felt him sigh tiredly against her neck, almost in pain.

"I-I can't. ." he mumbled against her, shaking his head softly."I h-have to get you b-back outside. . " Valeria stared at the wall in front of her in shock. She thought she almost had him, she was so close to pulling him back to her. . . and back home.

The both of them stayed there for a moment, clutched in eachothers arms. Neither of them wanting to pull away from the other.

But Bruno had forced his head away from her neck, his tears stained on her skin. Looking up at her once more, he shifted her body off of his with ease and grabbed his ruana off the ground to place it over his body.

He stuck his shaky hand out to her, avoiding her gaze. But she could do nothing but stare at his hand, as tears silently fell from her eyes.

"Please . . . "

Valeria let him take her hand and pull her up to her feet, as she was too numb to move for herself. He helped dress her in silence, as she stood there, as stiff as a board.

Soon enough he was leading her out of the hidden space and through the dark walls of the Casita. She trailed behind him in silence as he held her hand. Nothing but the sound of the creaking under her feet as she dragged them along the wooden floors. Her chest felt empty and she no longer had the strength to even try and pull from him.

Soon enough they reached the front of the small crawl space that the painting from the outside of wall was covering. Bruno stood there for a moment, his hand grazing the rough edges of the entrance of the hole, before looking back at her.

"I . . ." he started, but he couldn't bring himself to speak. Valeria blinked out of her daze and down at her hand.

Bruno watched as she stared down at the golden band around her ring finger, before slowly tugging it off. She heard as he sucked in a breath, preparing himself for it to be thrown harshly at his head. But she shakingly reached for his hand and opened his clenched fist before gently placing the ring in his palm.

"I hope . . one day. . you will see yourself as I always have." she said, staring down at the ring in his palm. She bit the inside of her cheek, trying to stop the sob from rising in her throat.

Bruno opened his mouth to speak, but she shook her head for him to let her finish.

"And when you do. . " Valeria looked up at him, letting the tears roll from her eyes freely. . "Come back to me . . ."

She closed his palm, the ring disappearing from her eyes completely. Bruno quietly wept where he stood, his frame shaking as he clenched the ring in his hand. Valeria closed the space between them and kissed his cheek lightly, before turning on her heels and into the small crawl space. She didn't turn back to look at him. . because if she did, it would be too hard to rip herself from him again..

She carefully pushed the painting a small crack, making sure no one was on the other side to see her come out. Once she deemed it safe, she fully shifted it to the side and crawled out of the small space. Casitas tiles, as if they had been waiting for her return, began tapping excitedly, but stopped once she closed the painting behind her.

"He's . . not coming back . . " she whispered, staring out in front of her. The tiles under her feet nudged her a bit, as if to question her. Valeria glanced down, wanting to give an answer, but she could not bring herself to speak.

Instead she walked away from the painting and back into the bright Madrigal home. The ghost of his touches seemed to have disappear from her skin the further she walked away. And there was nothing but a hollow space inside her now and that void could never be filled by anyone else . . but him.

Bruno had dropped to his knees the moment Valeria had disappeared from his sight. Clasping his hand over his mouth as he cried, his hot tears burned against his face as his eyes glowed so bright, they illuminated the darkness of the walls. He frantically rubbed and scratched at his eyes for them to stop. His nails were digging so harshly into his skin that it began to trickle spots of blood. But the ache and regret he felt from her absence, overtook any pain from the scratches he was forming on his face.

He crawled himself away from the entrance of the tunnel with his eyes closed, clutching the ring in his hand. Dropping himself to the hard ground and pulling his knees to his chest as he sobbed into the cold wooden floor.

There was nothing but the sounds of his silent desperate crying and the light tapping of small feet, of the rats that passed by him in the darkness.

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PART 8

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/674132648857354240/te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt-8

I am so sorry I'm making this guy suffer so much 😂

NOTAS : so i switched some things up (i always do) behind that painting theres little crawl space that goes deeper into the casita it's not that deep of tunnel maybe like 3 feet , sorry if i wrote it weird i get a lil scrambled sometimes💀 (I HAVE A ✨VISION✨ IN MY HEAD JUST WORK W ME HERE LMAO)

ABOUT THAT CRACK ATTACK: I read that casita starts to crack whenever there is "discord" among the family so im sneaking that in whenever i can kekekeke.

(i often go back to fix mistakes just give me a min lol i rush sometimes )

(yes bruno is self sabotaging 😭 so srry rat man ily.)

see yall in the next one 💗 THANK YOU AGAIN FOR THE SWEET COMMENTS SRRY FOR MAKING YALL SAD HALF THE TIME WHEN YOUR READING LOLO

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𝑩𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒐 𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒍 x O/C 𝑻𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒐 𝑳𝒐 𝑴𝒆𝒋𝒐𝒓 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 (On Pause)

(currently editing it O/C 's name is Valeria♡)

Part 1

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/673214675571359744/te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt1-bruno-madrigal-x-fem

Part 2

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/673240497765187584/and-thats-why-no-se-habla-de-brunito

Part 3

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/673387971314106368/te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt3-bruno-madrigal-x-fem

Part 4

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/673486476503384064/te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt-4-bruno-madrigal-x-fem

Part 5

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/673567743286575104/te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt-5-bruno-madrigal-x-fem

Part 6

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/673667722477027328/te-deseo-lo-mejorpt-6-bruno-madrigal-x-fem

Part 7

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/673865274276118528/te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt-7-bruno-madrigal-x-fem

Part 8

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/674132648857354240/te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt-8

Part 9

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/674313342987468800/5-years-ago

Part 10

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/674658920596471808/bruno-madrigal-te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt-10-bruno

Part 11

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/675214229177090048/bruno-madrigal-te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt-11-bruno

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Bruno Madrigal - Te Deseo Lo Mejor (pt 10)

Bruno Madrigal x O/C / Angst / Sad Kisses / Lost Lovers not knowing what to do lololol

"Ya te di pan. . ."

The small rat squeaked up at Bruno once more and he sighed in defeat. Ripping the last piece of the cheese he had in his hands in half and tossing it towards the little creature.

"If it wasn't for you and your little friends, I wouldn't have to leave so often to get more food. . ." mumbled Bruno as he scratched the back of the rats head. He sighed, leaning his head back against his sofa chair. He glanced around the room boredly. He'd managed to smuggle a few things from outside the walls, snatching random objects he noticed the family had no longer used or cared for, keeping it for his own. He'd taken broken picture frames an old books for his entertainment or even some old pans and lanterns his sister had thrown away. But no matter how much he smuggled into his lonely lair, it never filled the void inside him.

Unfortunately food was one thing Bruno could not hold off. And the more ratoncitos he allowed to join him in solitude, the faster it ran out. He didn't mind of course. The company of the small creatures had slowly grown on him and he'd often find himself mumbling too them when his frantic thoughts took over.

"Oh, no me mires así. I already went yesterday. . " he mumbled over to a particular rat, who had been tilting it's head up at Bruno from the armchair for more scraps . Bruno sighed and rolled his eyes in defeat.

"Fine."

A happy squeak was heard as Bruno sat up from his seat to grab his ruana. He huffed as he lifted his hood over his head and began to make his way through the walls. It was the middle of the night, so Bruno hadn't worried that much of getting caught. He'd sleep for most of the day, wanting to avoid making as much noise as possible to avoid suspicion. Then during the dead of night, he'd lurk the halls, purposely avoiding the walkway towards Valeria's room. His hands would often clutch her ring that hung around his neck. It's gold band almost stinging him with the reminder of her skin. But he'd shake those thoughts away, not wanting to relive those memories.

He wandered slowly through the walls and the sounds of Pepa's loud snoring softly echoed through. Bruno chuckled to himself, knowing Felix was probably beside her tossing and turning over the loud noises. He missed his sisters. . he missed his family. Perhaps that's why he forced himself to lurk beyond the walls. To hear their muffled voices laughing and talking together. To somehow stay with them in his solitude.

He'd lean his head against a particularly wall he knew was directly behind the kitchen. He'd listen as the children chatter about nonsense during dinner. He'd listen to Julieta's soft voice lean over to Agustín to whisper some joke, making him laugh loudly. He'd listen to Pepa's cracks of thunder as Camilo threw food across the table to his cousins, Felix whispering soothing words to calm his wife. Even the scolding of his mother's strong voice brought him some comfort. Knowing she was still there, leading the family even though one of her children had cowardly fled. .

But one voice that barely said a word during those dinners, was Valeria. Perhaps she didn't want Bruno to hear her, knowing he was lurking about. Perhaps she knew he longed to hear her sweet voice, and this was his punishment. .

Bruno was taken from his dark thoughts as his bare foot brushed along side a small rolled up piece of parchment. It seemed to have been rolled into the small opening of the painting where he hid. He carefully lifted it from the ground and moved back into the small cracks of light where the moonlight peered through.

His heart thumped against his chest. What if someone else knew where he hid? Was this a small threat? Perhaps someone from the Encanto saw him lurking behind the house that one night and wanted something from him . .

Bruno shook his head, not wanting his emotion to fuel the fiery glow behind his eyes. His hands trembled as he unrolled the parchment and his chest heaved as his eyes slowly scanned the scribbling of the sheet. He froze once he recognized the handwriting on the top of the note where his name was written.

"Valeria? . ."

Had she decided to finally leave him? Was this going to be a letter of how much she hated him?

He deserved that. He wanted her to hate him. . It would be easier to unravel the chains he held on her.

Bruno took a deep gulp, as he began reading her words.

ℬ𝓇𝓊𝓃ℴ,

𝒮ℴ𝓂ℯ𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅ℯ𝓃ℯ𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝐼 𝒸ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓇ℯ 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎ℴ𝓊. 𝒲ℯ ℴ𝓃𝒸ℯ 𝒹𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓂ℯ𝒹 ℴ𝒻 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝓎 ℴ𝒻 ℴ𝓊𝓇 ℴ𝓌𝓃, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝒾𝓉 𝓈ℯℯ𝓂𝓈 𝒾𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝒸ℯ, 𝒶𝓈 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓃ℴ 𝓁ℴ𝓃𝑔ℯ𝓇 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝒾𝒹ℯ.

𝐼 𝒶𝓂 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝓂𝒾𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓁ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝓂𝓎 ℴ𝓌𝓃. . ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓁ℯ.

𝐼𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓁ℯ𝒻𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒽ℯ𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓂ℯ, 𝓅𝓁ℯ𝒶𝓈ℯ 𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓂ℯ.

𝒯ℯ 𝒜𝓂ℴ,

𝒱𝒶𝓁ℯ𝓇𝒾𝒶

Brunos tears landed on top of her ink stained ones on the parchment. His hands trembled as they clenched the letter.

Valeria, his Valeria.

Was carrying their child.

His child.

Bruno tried to calm his breathing, as he stumbled backwards away from the pathway inside the Casita.

He hadn't been outside in two days! His thoughts raced, wondering when she slipped the letter through the painting.

She wanted him to go to her.

His heart swelled at her written words, knowing she still loved him. Even after this, she still loved him. But the realization of his situation seeped into him and doubt rushed through his mind.

How could he be a father like this?

For all he knew, this could be a ruse-to- to get him out and-

"No! Stop it, Bruno!" he told himself, as he began hitting the sides of his head harshly.

"B-Be brave. F-For V-Valeri. .Valeria." he said, pacing back and forth in front of the pathway.

"No. What if we get caught? Then who knows what will happen? No, No, she's safer without me-s-she has the familia a-and-"

Bruno paced back and forth debating with himself. Not knowing if it would be right to show himself to Valeria once more. He began to chew on his nails, but they had ended up so short from the chewing over the weeks, he nipped the skin, ignoring the twinge of blood that began bubbling out of his cuticles. It became a new habit since scratching at his eyes. Since the scars on his face were still fresh, he felt the urge to pick at something else. He now had small wrapped bandages along different fingers. If he were left alone with his nerves any longer, he'd be wrapped up like a mummy.

His mind raced over Valeria. She was carrying something so precious, that Bruno wondered why he could be blessed with such a miracle. . after abandoning his own.

Taking a deep breath, he pulled his hood back up and began making his way through the path way.

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"Well Casita, your little plan didn't work. It's been two days and still nada . . ." Valeria whispered.

She hadn't been able to rest her eyes since she slipped the note through the painting. Wondering if Bruno had stumbled upon it or even realized it was there. . . Was he even there?

"No answer again?" she mumbled. She waited for a sound, but there was nothing. So she rolled over on her side away from the door, sighing as she clenched Bruno's old pillow.

"I tried. . " Valeria closed her eyes in defeat, breathing in whatever essence he left on the pillow.

There was nothing but the winds hitting against Casita, as the curtains swayed against the window. Valeria let her mind drift peacefully, thinking of the child that was slowly growing inside her. Would it be a girl? . . A boy? With long black curls and green eyes?

*Tap . . . Tap. . . *

Valerias eyes snapped open and she stood up from the bed, her head turning towards the door. She felt her heart thump against her chest, glancing around the room to see if Casita would protest against her leaving the bed. But again, there was nothing. She slowly lifted herself from the bed and tiptoed towards the door. She stood there for a moment, her hand hovering above the doorknob. She sucked in a breath and lightly turned the doorknob, too afraid to make a sound.

As the door slowly opened, Valeria kept her eyes leveled towards the ground for a moment, before hesitantly lifting them up.

" . . . Bruno ? "

His back was turned, already trying to leave. But he froze in place once he heard her whisper his name. He tired to calm his rash breathing, but he couldn't, not when she was standing right there behind him. He began to panic, to afraid to turn and face her, so he took another step forward, but her hand reached out and grabbed the back of his ruana harshly, the rash movement making his hood fall.

"Please . . "

She wasn't sure what she was begging him for. For him to stay? To look at her? To say anything . .

Bruno sighed and slowly turned his head low, avoiding her gaze. It was too dark for her too see the scars on his face, but he felt shameful, too scared for her to see his face. He noticed her shaking hands lift higher to grab his, gently pulling him into the room. He let her, the sensation of her skin on his sending him in a daze as his eyes stared down at their hands. Casita slowly closed the door behind him, making sure not to make a sound.

Valeria clenched Bruno's hand in hers as she led him to sit to her on the bed. He kept his head turned away from her, as the moonlight became brighter in the room.

"Is . . is it true. . Estás . . embarazada? " he whispered.

". . Si. . "

He let out a shaky breath and barely noticed the small smile on his face. But she couldn't tell how he was feeling, as he kept his face away from hers.

"Bruno. . mírame . . " she whispered with a light tug on his hand, her fingers tracing the bandages on his finger tips. His breathing became shaky and he shook his head. She'd surely push him out if she saw him like this. . But Valeria sighed and lifted her hand to gently turn his towards hers. He let her lift his chin up, his eyes still glued to the floor.

His chest burned as she let out a gasp, her eyes scanning the marks on his face that his nails left. His eyes lifted to finally to reach hers, and he let out a sigh of content , thinking he'd never be this close to her again.

"Bruno, what happened to your ey-"

But he couldn't help himself so he leaned in closer to her, his lips shushing her worried mumbling over the scars on his face. The softness of her lips felt so delicious against his, he couldn't help but deepen the kiss, desperate to feel as much of her as possible. She melted into his lips for a moment, but lightly pushed him back with her hand.

"W-Wait." she said against his lips. Bruno quickly pulled away from her, rememerbing why he was here in the first place.

"S-Sorry, I- I just . . " he said, glancing down at his lap.

The stood there for a moment, shaky in each others presence. But now there was a third in between them, growing peacefully in Valeria's womb. Bruno carefully lifted his palm up and paced in gently on her flat stomach, rubbing it gently.

"Un bebe. . "

Valeria nodded. And for the first time since discovering she was carrying, she smiled at the thought of their child, as Bruno traced circles against her stomach. She placed a hand on his and he glanced up at her, tears trickling the corners of his eyes.

"I abandon you and yet . . you gift me the greatest miracle." he said. Valeria quietly sobbed, letting her head hang as she clasped a hand over her mouth. Bruno leaned his forehead against hers and she noticed the twinkling shine of her ring hanging around his neck. She brought her hands to the back of his head and pulled him in close, embracing him as tightly as she could. His arms wrapped around hers as he sobbed into her neck.

Somehow, they both knew he wouldn't be apart of this life fully. That he'd continue to shun himself away, believing this would make her better off. That his family would continue to live on as they wished without him destroying everything he came close too. In his mind they were happier without him around. And perhaps this child would give Valeria the love she needed to release her from him.

But the love they shared together managed to form a beautiful creation. And Bruno knew no matter how hard he tried to pull away, he would always be wrapped around her. Valeria was his other half, and without her it was like trying to live in a world without air.

Bruno pulled away from her neck and lowered himself to lay his head by her stomach, whispering sweet nothings against it between his quiet sobs as Valeria stroked his dark curls. She would never truly understand his reasons for hiding, but his presence with her now proved to her that he had more love for her than he feared his gift. . or his mother. Perhaps she kept his secret of his hideout only to herself for selfish reasons, not wanting to risk Alma banishing him for good, wanting to keep close in someway. The anger and confusion melted away in her bones, as he laid there, kissing her clothed stomach.

"If she is a girl, I want to name her Elena. . and if he is a boy, then Alejandro or Bernardino . . " she said fondly. Bruno let out a chuckle against her.

"What? No te gustan?" she asked, glancing down at him. But he shook his head against her, giving her stomach a chaste kiss.

"Me encanta . ."

Bruno lifted himself up after a moment, and held her face in his shaky hands. She placed her hands over his and smiled through her tears as he wiped them away with his thumbs.

"I promise you . . I will .. c-come see you as o-often as I can." he said, his lips ghosting over hers once more. She sighed contentedly against his hands. The comfort of his soothing reassurance making her putty in his trembling hands.

"Stay the night . . please." she begged. He nodded and kissed her lips softly.

". . I'll stay mi cielo. . . I'll stay. "

Valeria pulled him to lay with her on the bed. He laid his head on her stomach and wrapped his arm tightly around her waist. She stroked his head lovingly, but when her fingers grazed over his scarred skin, he winced and pulled away slightly.

"Ah-"

"Bruno. . Did someone do that- or d-did you fall-"

"I did this to myself."

Valeria tensed and slowly lifted herself up, Bruno hesitantly following her actions and nudging away from her.

"What? Why-"

"I can't- Agh- I can't c-control them a-anymore a-and it hurts, it hurts so much to-" Bruno groaned as he felt his eyes glimmer brightly, but it burned from the fresh scars he gave himself the other night. He quickly turned away from Valeria and held his face in his hands, embarrassed she had to see him this way.

"Bruno? "

It pained her to see him this way. She knew he always hated his gift, but to see him fight against it so violently was heartbreaking. He flinched away when she lightly grabbed his shoulder, but she lifted it up to scratch the back of his head for him to relax. His breathing calmed after a moment, so she moved herself closer to him, the bed bending under her as she pulled his head to her chest.

" . . Sana, Sana, Colita de Rana . ." she whispered against his forehead. He kept his eyes closed as he slowly dropped his hands from his face. Letting himself sink back into her as she rocked him gently.

"I pray our child bares no gift such as this. That they are free from the shackles from my mothers hold on this house . . . from this Encanto." he sneered against her skin.

Valeria stood quiet as he spoke. Not knowing how to respond to his silent prayers. But she knew soon enough she'd have to tell the family and . . . Alma. Part of her feared the future for their child. Will they be taken away from her on their 5th year? Would Alma push them away if her child bore no gift for her? No outstanding charm for this family?

But Valeria shook the thoughts away, instead focusing on soothing the man she loved, as he laid helplessly against her.

He kept his promise that night and stayed until she fell asleep as her arms wrapped around his frame. He kissed her forehead as he crept out of her arms once he felt she was deeply asleep, but her eyes had fluttered opened when she felt him move away and she clenched her hands around his wrists.

"Volveré. . .Lo prometo." he whispered, lifting her hands up to his lips to kiss them. She nodded sleepily and let herself drift off once more. Bruno smiled at her and bent his head to give her stomach one more kiss before crept back into the darkness of the walls.

"Lo prometo."

PART 11

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/675214229177090048/bruno-madrigal-te-deseo-lo-mejor-pt-11-bruno

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OH THE DRAMA OF IT ALL.

Yes Bruno is slowly going crazy in the walls in the beginning when he's talking to himself. IN MY MIND this is the beginning of his development of Hernando and Jorge.

Valeria is kind of just accepting the fact she can't get her man out the walls permanently and is just happy he's "kind of" with her?? these two goons are so in love with eachother it's like crack (in my mind again i'm writing out of my ass lolol)

I really want to edit a pic of bruno of how he looks with his scratches/scars on his face cause in my mind it's hurtful af.

HOPE YALL ENJOYED THIS LITTLE REUNION, again i'm writing out of my culito lolol but im having fun glad you all are too 😭 💗 💗

(SORRY FOR ANY TYPOS I OFTEN GO BACK TO FIX THEM),

(I got some sad annoying shit planned for alma to low key ruin Valeria and Brunos secret life LMAO i'm really trying not to make her a disney ass villian but kekekeke I LOVE THE TELANOVELA DRAMA OF IT ALL.

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Bruno Madrigal - Te Deseo Lo Mejor (pt 11)

Bruno Madrigal x OC Angst/Family Mama Drama/ Kind of a filler srry

Valeria had not slept that well in a very long time. She wasn't surprised to find the space next to her empty, yet the warmth Bruno brought beside her last night had stayed with her. She smiled to herself , happily remembering the soft kisses she shared with him and the babbling of baby names she kept repeating to him as he laid on her stomach.

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"You're still wearing the necklace I gave you . . " she heard him whisper against her skin last night.

"Me recuerda a tus ojos. ." she told him. He had stood quiet and avoided her gaze as she glanced down at the light scars that now took over around his eyes. She knew he didn't want to discuss them any further, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Julieta knows." Brunos head popped up from her lap.

"Y Pepa?" he asked .Valeria shook her head.

"I'm trying to avoid a rain storm, I'm not sure how she will react now that your not . . ." Valeria trailed off. Bruno nodded his head shamefully.

"Lo siento. . "

"I know. . "

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"Casita, you can be really sneaky sometimes." She murmured, staring off to the sunny filled windows. She new the enchanted house had been helping Bruno in secret all this time and it was quite heartwarming.

As she stretched her limbs, her arms reached above and under one of the pillows. She flinched as she felt a small piece of parchment brush against her fingers. Pulling it out carefully, her heart swooned as she opened the folded paper marked with her name.

"𝑽𝒐𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓é 𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔.

𝑻𝒆 𝒂𝒎𝒐.

𝑩."

Valeria smiled down at the note he had left her as she slept. Almost giddy at the thought of seeing him again.

The floorboards tapped happily as Valeria lifted herself off of the bed and shoved the note carefully under her mattress. When she felt it was tucked far enough, she gleefully made her way into the washroom. She had began to rinse her face in the sink, but suddenly felt another wave of nausea rush through her body. Valeria groaned and clenched on to her stomach as her other hand covered her mouth.

Casita tapped the tiles in front of the toilet, urging her to go to to it, but Valeria shook her head, feeling the wave settle down.

"N-no, I don't think I have to- Ack!" before she knew her she was bent down in front of the sink, throwing up what she ate last night.

She groaned as she looked down at the sink and turned the faucet on to rinse down the mess she made.

"I thought this was over with . . " she groaned. "Remind me to complain to him more about being pregnant, when I see him again." The tiles rolled over a towel to Valeria and she glanced over at the bath.

"You're telling me I stink aren't you. . "

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"Agustín you can't tell anyone! Lo prometiste! " said Julieta, as she stuffed a biscuit in her husbands mouth. The swelling of his hand (that he had accidently banged a hammer on yet again) had already began to go down.

"I know, I know Amor- I'm just saying sooner or later her stomach is going to look huge- and you can't keep telling everyone she's eating too many of your arepas!" said Agustín, reaching for another biscuit, but Julieta had slapped his hand away.

"Baje su voz! "

"What about your mother, hm? You know how she is-"

"I'll handle her, you just stay quiet and -"

"Buenos días. . "

Julieta and Agustín froze in place and slowly turned their heads to face Valeria, who was leaning on the door frame with her arms crossed. She glared playfully at Julieta, who gave her a sheepish smile.

"You are worse at keeping secrets than Pepa." she said with a light laugh. Any other day, she'd probably be frantic at the thought of more Madrigals knowing she was pregnant. But seeing Bruno had lifted her spirits in more ways than one.

"Ah, Lo siento Valeria, I just- I couldn't-"

"Felicidades!" yelled Agustín awkwardly , as he clapped his hands together and rushed over to Valeria to give her a tight hug.

"Do not worry, we will be with you every step of the way!" he said firmly, as he squished Valeria's face in his hands. Julieta sighed and stepped beside her husband.

"Valeria, maybe it's time you. . you know tell everyone? If you don't Agustín will." said Julieta with a laugh.

"She's right. I'm worse than her." said Agustín with a shrug. Valeria chuckled lightly and looked beside her, but her smile fell once she remembered the space beside her was empty.

And it would remain empty as her stomach continued to grow. She knew she couldn't do this alone, not with Bruno in hiding and rarely coming out to see her and only two of family knowing. She feared Alma's reaction the most, not knowing if she'd be angry with her . . or Bruno.

"Bella, I know you feel alone . . but you're not. You have us, and we would never let anything happen to you. . . or the little one." said Julieta, lifting her hand to delicately turn Valeria's face away from the empty spot.

Valeria nodded against her hand and let Agustín pull them both in for another embrace. She wondered during moments like these, if Bruno would be watching. If he gained some sort of realization of what he was doing wasn't fair to her. She wanted to accept his choices but she also wanted him by her side. . Which thought was more selfish than the other?

Perhaps seeing him gave her a false sense of hope or comfort that someway. . he was still around.

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"You wanted to speak to me, mija?"

A few days later Valeria had found herself standing in front of Alma for about five minutes in silence, clenching the sides of her skirt nervously. Alma occasionally glanced up from sipping her coffee as she waited for Valeria to speak, but no words would come out.

This had gone easier in her imagination. . .

"Is it Camilo again? I told him to stop turning himself into-"

"I-It's not that- Pero, it does have something to do with . . Bruno." Said Valeria, suddenly out of breath. She prayed her nausea wouldn't act up again, especially not in Alma's room.

Alma's brow rose, and Valeria noticed her hand twitch against her mug at the mention of her sons name.

"What about Bruno?" said Alma, her voice growing almost threatening. Valeria took a deep breath.

"..The night h-he left. Well, before he left we. . ahem. Perdón, I'm not sure how to say this in front of you."

"Tell me."

Valeria was never one to let Alma control her, but after everything that has happened, Valeria felt hopeless and almost like a different person. She didn't feel strong when she spoke and barley lifted her head up to show an ounce of confidence anymore. Was this how Bruno felt everytime he had tried to speak to Alma? To even have a simple conversation with his mother? After all this time she wondered how he could be pushed to leave and now Valeria was starting to get a sense of what it was like on the other side.

"W-Well, we . . tu sabes. . . and well, it's been a month and some time and I've been feeling rather. . W-well I think-"

"You're pregnant?"

Valeria felt her heart sink and preparing for the worst. She opened her mouth, ready to defend herself, but Alma sat up with a wide smile growing on her face.

"This is perfect. " she said, walking over from her coffee table and towards Valeria, grabbing her hands in hers tightly. Valeria blinked a few times.

"Alma, no entiendo-"

"You have been blessed mija! A new miracle, just as one abandons us. Ay, this is truly good news!" said Alma, cupping Valerias cheek.

"Y-You're not upset?" asked Valeria. But Alma frowned and shrugged her shoulders.

"Why would I be upset? This is a blessing!" She said happily as she made her way back over to the coffee table. "We must prepare, I'll have Doctor Pérez schedule you in and make sure everything is-"

"Alma, wait-"

"Does the family know? Ah, no worries we could tell them tonight-"

"What about Bruno? " Valeria mumbled. Alma froze in her spot and looked over her shoulder at Valeria.

"What about him? Do you see him next to you?" said Alma, venom growing in her voice and gesturing to Valeria's side. But she quickly shrugged it off and took a deep breath.

"Alma, es el padre. Are we truly going to pretend as though he doesn't exist?" said Valeria.

"Valeria, if having a husband is what you are worried about, there are plenty suitors that would be more than happy to wed you. Mariano has an older brother who is very han-"

"I don't want another husband, I want Bruno-"

"He's not here!" yelled Alma, as she slammed her hand down against the table in anger. "Valeria, how many times do we have to go through this?! Bruno left you. Bruno didn't care about what he left behind. If he did he would be here beside you. The sooner you accept this, the easier it will get for you." said Alma firmly, but Valeria felt a fire grow inside her and she wasn't sure if it was her own nerve or the child inside her giving her this newfound strength.

"Like it is for you? To forget your own son? Alma, how could you go on not knowing where he is? Or what he's doing or if he's safe-"

"Because, I have already gone through this."

Valeria froze and watched as a few tears rolled down her mother in laws eyes. It was the first time Valeria had seen Alma cry in a very long time and she almost felt guilty for being the cause of it.

"The day I lost Pedro was the worst day of my life. Estaba roto. . until my children were born. But when Bruno left, it. . was a different pain . . it was betrayal and sadness all rolled into one. He left as though we were nothing. To abandon what this miracle has given us. . is the worst thing he could've done. . "

"Why do you pretend not to feel it? " asked Valeria, almost in a whisper.

". .To be strong for this family. " Alma sniffled and wiped away her tears and her mood suddenly changed. It was as if a mask was placed on her face. "But now, we have a new blessing. Because of you our family can continue on. And help our Encanto as it always has. . " she said, taking Valeria's hands in hers once more.

"What if there is no gift? What if-"

"That won't happen, mija."

" . . How do you know?"

"Because where Bruno failed, your child will succeed."

Valeria's mind raced. Here she was barely two months with child, and Alma had already planned their future. Even a new husband in mind for her to dangle on her arm.

"Now, enough of this silly talk, hm? We should get everyone together! The sooner we prepare the better, si? I'll stop over the Guzmanz later in the week after we've set up your room to . "Alma trailed off as she brushed passed Valeria and pulled her by her arm to have her follow. She might as well have been talking to herself, Valeria was too much in shock to see how quickly Alma was able to switch in and out her feelings. To shut them down so quickly and not let herself break.

Perhaps Bruno was right . . it would be better if their child would born without a gift.

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Sorry this is so short lolol , I'm lowkey tryna to fast forward a bit cause i'm ✨impatient✨

But Alma kinda views Valeria as herself in a way since Bruno DIPPED and since she's obvi older than isa she kinda wants to mold her into WHAT SHE WANTED FOR HERSELF 😩 Ugh the drama of it all can you feel it? Can you hear bruno crying in the walls lolol??

Again idk how long imma make this this could be the last chapter for all I know lolol

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Bruno Madrigal - Te Deseo Lo Mejor (pt 8)

Bruno Madrigal x O/C / Angst /Dolores being a precious spy/Madrigal Family being wholesome/

MINI UPDATE BEFORE READING: It has been changed to an O/C her name is ✨Valeria✨ I'm going to make a post about her details soon, i'm still working out the deets don't yell at me plz lolol (nothing in the story has changed I just edited her name in the previous chapters lol)

There were many moments, that little Dolores did not enjoy her gift. . .

Somedays, the birds by the windows chirped too loudly or little Camilo would smack his teeth when he chewed his food next to her, making it feel as though someone was snapping a rubber band inside her ears. But there were days when she managed to tune out the noises. Only twelve years old and she had already learned little tricks, such as stuffing some cotton in her ears and pulling her fluffy red headband over them so no one could tell. Of course Alma had pulled the headband up when she noticed her hiding her ears at family dinners or parties. . Parties were the worst.

She'd often sneak off earlier than her family when her Abuela wasn't looking and back up into her room. Now she could still hear certain things coming outside her room, they just became muffled and sometimes would just fade in and out from outside her door.

However, there was a particular morning when Dolores truly wished she had stuffed some extra cotton in her ears before bed.

"Have . .. . been . . here? . . entire . . time?"

Dolores sat up from her bed, only hearing bits and pieces of Tia Valeria's muffled voice. She sounded further than Dolores had thought. Shrugging it off, Dolores layed back down, pulling the covers over her head and slowly drifting back to catch some extra sleep, before her Abuela started the wake everyone in the Casita.

"Bruno . . what did. . you . . see?"

Dolores's eyes snapped opened and she sat up once more.

"Tio Bruno?"

Dolores tilted her head, and cupped her hand against her ear to get a better echo, but Tia Valeria's voice had faded out already. Sighing, she crossed her arms across her chest and plopped back down on the bed. She sat there for a while, staring up at the ceiling, waiting to hear her Tia's voice again. But instead, she got someone else's scruffy voice echoing in her ear.

"I h-have to . . . get you . . . b-back. . . outside. ."

"Tio?"

She contemplated if snooping was a good idea, but curiosity got the better of her and she slowly slid out of her bed and creeped towards her door. The voices becoming clearer the closer she walked towards it.

"Come . . back. . to me . . ."

Dolores stood in front of her door for a few moments waiting to hear anything else, but all she heard was a small creak and her Tia mumble something, to low for even Dolores to make out. She could hear faint footsteps walk across the hall on the other side and towards her room, slamming the door shut.

Slowly creaking her golden door open, she peeked her head out and quickly glanced back and forth. But she didn't see anyone else in the halls.

"I know I heard him."

She tiptoed around the halls, but saw no evidence of anyone else that could've been with Valeria. But Dolores sighed after searching for nothing, and began to turn back to her room- until she heard quiet sobbing, coming from the direction where Valeria and Bruno's room was.

Dolores followed the sounds of her Tias quiet crying and soon enough she was facing the front of her plain wooden door. She wasn't sure if she should knock. Maybe her Tia wanted to be alone.

But what about Tio Bruno?

She stood there for a moment, her fist leveled up to the door about to knock. But she couldn't bring herself to disturb her Tia, who sounded like she was in alot of pain. Whatever Dolores had heard, was clearly not meant for even her ears to hear. So she brought down her hand, turned on her heels and made her way back to her room.

Dolores wasn't that good at keeping things she heard to herself, but this secret. . . she would keep it for Tia Valeria.

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One week had passed since Valeria had seen Bruno, and during that week she had done anything and everything to keep herself out of the house. She wouldn't sleep at night, her mind too focused on the fact he was probably wandering about the house. But Valeria made no effort to see him again. And when morning came, she'd watched as the sun rose in the sky. She only managed to get a few hours of sleep here and there, before quickly dressing, grabbing her coffee then heading out the door. Not bothering to sit and eat breakfast with the family, much to their surprise.

She'd wander about town, sometimes visiting her cousins that lived at the end of the pueblo or asking around if anyone needed help with anything, as if she had a Madrigal gift of her own. But someone always needed help in town and the more she stayed outside of the halls of the Casita, the better. She felt guilty and angry knowing Bruno was still around, right under their noses. And she often wondered why Casita wouldn't just reveal him to the family itself.

Julieta had noticed Valeria's sudden change in behavior. She knew Valeria was still upset, but since their little drinking night, Valeria had become completely distant from the family. Alma hadn't noticed much, for she was far too busy with the Guzmán family and preparing for Isabela's future.

When Julieta had brought Valeria's behavior up with Agustín, he'd offer Valeria if she wanted to sing as he played the piano at the cantina to help lift her spirits. But she'd give him a sad smile and shake her head, continuing on to the town. The same response was given to Pepa, when she had asked her if she wanted to join her in the garden, promising Valeria she'd keep the skies clear. The children had noticed their Tia had changed as well. As she no longer stayed to play with Mirabel and her dolls or watch as Camilo practiced his shapeshifting to perform for her. She'd just make an excuse and brush past them, ignoring the pain in her chest. .

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Deep behind the hidden walls of the Casita, Bruno had been just as heartbroken as Valeria. His eyes would not stop glowing and he'd end up scratching at them so deep, there were scarred lines along his eyelids and down his cheek. Growing tired of fighting with his gift, he ripped a long piece of his ruana and wrapped it around his eyes. The glow of his eyes calming behind the fabric. He couldn't see that well behind the thin sheet, but he was somewhat relieved it calmed him down for most of the day. His entertainment were the small rats squeaking he felt brushing past his feet, as he closed his eyes to relax the stinging he felt on his eyes.

He'd memorized the pattern of Valeria's footsteps by now. But he wouldn't lift himself up from his spot on the floor to watch her from the cracks anymore. His heart would burn when he'd hear her race down the stairs to leave the Casita. Or when he'd hear her small whispered voice denying to spend time with the children that begged her to stay and play. His hands often twiddled around her small ring, that he wrapped around his neck with a small piece of string. The only thing keeping him close to her. .

He did this her.

He broke her, just as his gift had broken him .

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By the end of the week, Julieta had grown more worried of Valeria than ever. And on one particular morning, she had stopped Valeria in her tracks before she could leave the home.

"Adónde vas?" said Julieta, hands on her hips in front of the entrance of Casita. Valeria had almost bumped into her as she turned the corner.

"A-Ah, Julieta! No te vi! I- uhm, was just going to help- ah- Jose, he n-needed help weaving the hats." said Valeria, her hands growing clammy as she clenched the side of her skirt.

"Again?" said Julieta, her eyebrow raised. Valeria nodded quickly.

"S-Si! You know how long that can take!" she said with a nervous laugh. Julieta stared at her for a moment, before shrugging.

"Ah, well. You should have something to eat. You wouldn't want to go on a empty stomach." Said Julieta. But Valeria shook her head hurriedly.

"Ah, No te preocupes! I've been eating alot in town anyways-" said Valeria, as she tried to walk around Julieta, but Casita had slid the tiles under her so she would stay put in front of Julieta.

"We insist." said Julieta, with a firm smile on her face. Valeria stared nervously at her for a moment, before sighing in defeat and letting Julieta led her to the dining area. Valeria tensed when she saw the family all seated at the table, smiling brightly as if they'd been waiting for her. Mirabel and Camilo smiled happily and wiggled in their seats excitedly as they watched their Tia walk in, earning a small stare down from Alma. Valeria couldn't help the smile that crept on her face as she watched her niece and nephew grow happy in her presence. Dolores had glanced up at her Tia, giving her a nervous smile before quickly looking back down at her breakfast.

"Ah, Valeria linda! Come join us!" said Félix, Pepa nodded excitedly beside him, her small cloud disappearing. Alma smiled reassuringly at Valeria and she felt her nerves settling down a bit.

Taking a seat in between Julieta and Agustín, Valeria watched in silence as the family began passing around different pieces of food to put on her plate. Soon enough a plate with a pile of food was sat in front of her and Valeria felt her stomach rumble.

"Buen Provecho!" said Agustín, patting Valeria on the back a bit too rough, earning a look from his wife. Valeria glanced up at the family, who were all staring expectantly at her. Clearing her throat awkwardly, she wiped her clammy hands on her skirt and lifted her hands up to grab her utensils. Julieta's eyes peered over to her hands and noticed the missing ring from her finger, glancing over at her with her eyes raised. Valeria quickly pulled her left hand back once she noticed her stares and back under the table, quickly lifting the fork to stuff some food in her mouth. The family began to relax as they watched her take a few bites, reassuring them she wasn't going to run off again.

"Tia! You'll never believe what I lifted up yesterday!" said Luisa, but Isabella quickly butted in.

"Not until I show her the bouquet I made!" said Isabella, lifting her nose in the air with a smug smile. Valeria smiled sadly at the pair, feeling guilty for avoiding them during the week.

The family began their usual conversations as Valeria sat and ate in silence. She had gotten through most of the food on her plate quickly, but she suddenly felt a rush of nausea rush through her body. Freezing in her spot, she let the moment pass and began chugging her water quickly.

"Estás Bien?" whispered Agustín, as the family continued to chat. He had noticed her gulping her water. Valeria nodded her head quickly and slammed the now empty cup on the table hard, earning a few glances.

"Perdón." she mumbled. But the rush of nausea came again and she began bouncing her leg up and down nervously, trying to let it pass. But she felt a twinge in her throat and her stomach turn. As if it knew, Casita had pulled her seat back from the table and she quickly made her way out of of the dining room and out the door.

The family stood in silence for a moment, unsure of what just happened, until Félix cleared his throat.

"Bueno, at least she ate breakfast with us." he said. Pepa groaned and nudged his side, the top of her head already thundering. "What?"

"She's throwing up." mumbled Dolores, as she picked at her food. Julieta sighed and stood up from the table.

"I'll go check on her."

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Valiera had only gotten as far as the front yard before hurling in one of the bushes. She was there for a while, as her body got rid over everything she had just eaten for breakfast.

"Valeria? Ay, mami qué pasó?" said Julieta, making her way over and rubbing Valeria's back as she stayed hunched over. Valeria stood up for a moment, catching her breath.

"N-No sé! Ay, dios-" she said before hunching over again. Julieta frowned as she continued to rub her back soothingly. But she paused for a moment, a thought brushing through her head as she remembered her brothers departure.

It had only been a month and some. .

But Julieta shook her head to herself, laughing a bit.

"Me alegro de que mis vómitos te hagan reír." groaned Valeria, as her body finally stopped it's antics. Julieta rolled her eyes.

"Ay, stop. I was just- ah nevermind."

"No, dime- I could use a laugh." said Valeria, wiping her mouth. Julieta sighed and brushed some hair out of Valeria's face.

"Nada, Nada. Ven, Let's get you cleaned up." she said, helping Valeria to her feet and leading her back towards the house. Valeria nodded against her.

"Si, I think I pulled this shirt too tight. Mis pechos feel squashed-" said Valeria as she tugged down the string of her blouse a bit, revealing her now plump breasts. Julieta chuckled and glanced over at Valeria's chest, but paused in her tracks once she noticed how plump they were.

"Woah." she said, looking back up at Valeria.

"Que?- Ah! What are you doing?!" said Valeria as Julieta brought her hand up to cup her breast.

"When is the last time you bled? I haven't seen your sheets in the washing lately." asked Julieta, quietly. Valeria shrugged.

"I don't remember, last month?" Julieta stood quiet for a moment.

"Valeria . . the night. .The night he left. You both . ." Julieta motioned her hands for Valeria to catch on. Valeria winced, not wanting to remember, but nodded her head.

"Did he . . stay . . in . .?" Whispered Julieta, not knowing how to phrase it without scaring Dolores peeping ears.

Valeria froze, and remembered not only the night he left, but the week past, when they had shared his hidden space together. . .all night. She stood there for a moment, staring up at Casita, wondering if Bruno was somehow staring down at her through one of the cracks. Julieta sighed beside her, no sure how to feel herself.

"Valeria. . . I think you might be-"

Valeria blinked out of her daze, and quickly lifted a finger to her lips and mouthed "D o l o r e s." Julieta nodded and motioned her head over to the house.

" -In need of a bath and . . .some arepas. . A lot of arepas. . "

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PART 9

https://ichigobunsss.tumblr.com/post/674313342987468800/5-years-ago

Welcome back ya'll 😅 I know i got a bit of EXPLAINING TO DO LMAO.

SO WE GOT A NEW CHARACTER LMAO, sorry it's been on my mind so I just went up and added her in as the Rat Wife✌🏽

Her name has been edited in the prev chapters as stated before, and I'm gunna make a post with all her little details and stuff. (Nothing has changed in the story I just added her name in)

So in the Dolores bit, i feel like when all the madrigals were younger they had trouble controlling their gifts so i'm tryna sneak that in bits and pieces. Also i read some theories about her room being soundproof but not completely since she heard luisa's eye twitching, yada yada. So i was like okaayyy so how about she can hear things in an ECHO👂🏽 in her room, kinda of on and off depending on how hard she focuses, idk i don't have a lot of material to work with so i'm being as creative as i can😂

(this is a ✨fanfic✨ plz dont take it too seriously i'm just having fun vibe with me bb)

but anyways she def knows her tio is lurking and this is how she kept his (and his wifeys) secret all this time 😩✌🏽✨

(and yes alma has been prepping isa's marriage since she was like 12 lololol) Also ✨Bruno✨ doesn't wear that little blindfold all the time, just when his eyes start bugging out (yes in this fic his eyes has scars along them i love the drama of it all

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