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#encanto fluff
bozowrites · 11 months
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camilo x reader ; bruno x reader : they have a crush.
a/n : i do this for literally every fandom i join
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CAMILO
sometimes when he’s around you, he changes randomly out of nerves.
he laughs it off though.
makes tons of flirty jokes and messes with you a lot.
he either has all his attention on you or none.
sometimes he just can’t handle the pressure of talking to you!
romanticizes literally every interaction with you, its almost sad.
pepa knows, which means dolores knows, which means the entire family knows now.
he sighs longingly a lot when he’s around you or just sees you from afar.
he does get flustered a lot if you reciprocate any flirty comments.
smiley boy when you are around.
he can get jealous from time to time when he sees you chatting with someone else your twos age.
doesn’t dare show it though.
"well, well, well look at what la casita dragged in~"
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BRUNO
flustered a ton, like as red as a tomato if you will.
daydreams about you a lot.
watches you from afar, like staring and just watching you interact with others.
doesn’t mean for it to be creepy.
everyone in the family knows about his crush on you and make an effort to bring you around la casita so he can be around you more.
hernando isn’t afraid of anything and that includes talking to you.
gets awkward talking to you and makes jokes that don’t make sense.
likes showing you all his telenovelas with his rats. if you like them, he is overjoyed.
tells you really dramatic stories with dramatic expressions and just everything dramatic.
is a little afraid of how people will treat you if you two ever got into a relationship.
refuses to have visions about you. doesn’t wanna see something that could shatter his heart.
"have you met jorge?"
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multificsworld · 11 months
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hii can i request a camilo x super affectionate reader where the reader just walks up to him at random times and showers him in affection maybe the family doesn’t know he’s dating the reader until they walk up to him being all kissy and stuff thank you !
HII OFC U CAN!! i love camilo so much and i enjoy writing for him already :(( i hope u enjoy reading this as much as i enjoyed writing it <3
summary; you are head over heels in love with camilo madrigal, i mean who wouldn’t be? thus, this leads to you expressing your love for him through kisses and hugs until he’s had enough (which is, likely, never). Camilo loves you just as much, if not more, but he hasn’t quite gotten around to telling his family about you. you end up doing the job for him.
warnings: pure fluff fluff fluff, camilo being a flirt, camilo being a simp, pepa loves u!! also not my best work but im a little sick so i tried my best
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One of Camilo’s favorite parts of the day is seeing you. He always seems to be more relaxed around you, more at ease than ever. Whenever he feels stressed or upset, you’re always there to kiss his tears away. So, as he finished up his duties in town, he eagerly got the remaining ones done. The curly-headed boy felt his heartbeat quicken at the thought of seeing you again.
He smiled to himself. You just always seem to have that effect on him.
“Camilo.”
said boy jumps at the sound of his name being called, quickly spinning around. He finds his sister looking down at him, one of her eyebrows raised.
“Will you stop sneaking up on me like that?” he huffed, turning to walk away from Dolores. She only followed.
“Well, your heartbeat was beating so loud I could hear it from miles away. I thought I’d check up on you.” She explained, a knowing time to her voice. Camilo froze, turning to her.
“Could you really?”
Dolores scoffed. “No, not from miles away. I was heading back to casita and I could hear it louder as I got closer.”
“your gift is a pain.” mumbled Camilo, still attempting to walk away from his older sister. He received an elbow to his side.
“I know your off to see that girl, by the way. You’re kind of loud about it.” She shrugs, squeaking.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m gonna go now.” The shapeshifter walked faster, advancing ahead of Dolores.
“You’re going the wrong way.”
Camilo sharply inhales, turning around.
“I knew that.”
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“Amor!”
Camilo felt his lips lift up into a smile as he heard the familiar voice call him by the ever so endearing nickname he was given. He opened his arms, and sure enough, you ran right into them. God, did he adore holding you. You were always so warm and welcoming. He loved the way you held on just as tight as he did.
“Woah, your acting like we haven’t seen each other in ages.” He teased, letting go of his grip on you. You laughed, lightly hitting his shoulder.
“As if you don’t act the same way.”
You escaped from his embrace, making his lips form into a pout. “Don’t give me that face.”
He only frowned further, feigning sadness. Camilo didn’t expect you to lean in and kiss him, but that’s exactly what you did. The sudden action had him stumbling back a little, loosing his balance as his hands listened to his instinct to hold your waist. The two of you landed softly on the grass, you separating from the kiss with a soft giggle. 
“Was the kiss that good?” You joked, sitting up. Camilo stayed spread out on the floor, looking up at you with red cheeks.
“Oh my God, you dork. I’ve kissed you a million times before.” You blushed profusely at your lover’s dramatics, a hand absentmindedly playing with his curls. His hand reached out to grab yours, bringing it to his lips with a grin. Your heart sped up as he placed the lightest kiss to your wrist.
“And each time I think I fall harder for you, mi vida.” His voice is genuine, his eyes staring up into yours with adoration clear in his eyes. Your heart speeds up, and you’re sure your entire face is red at his words. Your free hand reaches down to tuck a strand of his hair behind his ear, while leaning down to give him another kiss.
You spent the rest of the day in each other’s presence.
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   There was an unspoken change between the two of you since that day. Not a negative one, no, far from it. You’d always been affectionate with Camilo, he’s your boyfriend after all. Though, now you were being more bold. He wasn’t complaining. 
He would be walking around town (looking for you, but never admitting it) and be greeted constantly by your kisses and hugs. He’d often invite you to walk around with him, or to help him with babysitting. It helped him spend more time with you without having to give excuses to his family. Although, they were starting to notice how he’d get home dazed and with a smile on his face. By now, practically the entire everyone knew about the two of you.
Well, everyone but the Madrigals. It’s not like Camilo was ashamed of you, he could never be. His family was just a bit overbearing at times, and he didn’t want them to overwhelm you with their teasing. He also appreciated having you alone to himself while he could. A bit of privacy never hurt anyone, after all. 
It went on for a while, before one fateful day. Camilo had been gone from casita longer than usual, causing Pepa to worry. It was only a few couple minutes later than he would usually return, but that was enough to form a rainy cloud above her head. 
“Pepa.”
She turned to glare at her mother.
“the cloud.” Abuela Alma responded calmly, letting her daughter cool down. Almost immediately, the ginger stroked her braid mumbling to herself as the cloud departed. 
“He’ll be home soon. There is no danger outside of our casita.” Abuela consoled her, placing a hand on her shoulder.
“Oh, I know. But he maybe he’s hurt himself! What if he’s laying somewhere, dead, and I don’t know? What if-” a rain droplet falling onto her dress shut her up. Pepa groaned in frustration, waving the cloud away. Her head snapped towards the door as it opened, her son walking in. 
“Hey, mami.” He laughed awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck.
“Camilo Madrigal, where have you been? I was worried sick!” She grabbed a hold of his face, inspecting him.
“I was just walking y/n home, I ran into her.” Camilo lied, attempting to push his mother’s hands off him. Her eyebrows furrowed at your name, letting go of him. 
“Oh! Well you should have just said so.” Pepa’s mood changed quickly as she smiled at her son. “You know, you should invite her over. She’s a nice girl, perfect for you!”
Camilo grinned to himself, blushing.
“Mami!”
“I’m just saying.”
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Camilo was practically sweating as he waited for you to arrive. He pretended not to see his family members staring at him, and then the door. He knew they were all curious about you. Most of them knew you were ‘friends’ and that you spoke to one another. They all also suspected you were a bit more than that, though none of them had solid evidence.
“So...inviting your first girl over, huh?” He looked over at Mirabel, who had come from the kitchen. Camilo rolled his eyes playfully.
“First and only girl.” He blurted out without thinking, before realizing his words as his eyes widened. Thankfully, his cousin was none the wiser. 
“Ooo. I’m taking it that you really like her then.” She nudged him, grinning.
“Aren’t you supposed to be helping set up the dinner table?” He asked, playing with the strings hanging at the bottom of his ruana.
“Aren’t you?” she shot back, giving him a look as she noticed how nervous he was. “You’ll be fine. I’m sure she’ll love us and we’ll love her! then you can finally make a move.” She reassured him, walking back into the kitchen.
“I already have.” he huffed to himself. 
It wasn’t until a while later that you actually showed up. Camilo smiled wide as he caught sight of you walking up to casita. He felt his breath hitch as he noticed that you weren’t wearing your usual dress. This one was new, and looked breathtaking on you. All he wanted to do was kiss you, but that would have to wait.
 As he walked up to greet you, though, it appeared you had other plans. You ran up to him, hugging him tight and planting a kiss to his lips before pulling away. 
“Hi, amor.” You smiled at him, cupping his face in your hands. You stared at him, confused as he looked at you with wide eyes. “What’s wrong? Is the dress too much?” You worried, glancing down at yourself. You looked behind him to see his family with the same look of surprise on their faces. 
You were about to say something when Camilo pulled you in for another kiss, holding you close to him.
“I knew it.” Dolores spoke, looking smug. You eventually broke the kiss, heat rushing to your face. Your shapeshifting boyfriend pulled you closer to him.
“This is my girlfriend, Y/N.” He grinned lovingly at you. Felix snapped out of his shock, walking towards his son to pat him on the back. 
“Oh, Camilo, you should have told us!” Pepa rushed forward, embracing you both. “You’re growing up so fast!” Tears brimmed at her eyes. 
“Mi vida, your cloud.” Felix reminded Pepa as he pulled her away. 
“Well,” Abuela Alma spoke, approaching you.
“Welcome to the family, mija.”
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cactus-stories · 1 year
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Teen!Bruno Madrigal x Foreign Fem!Reader 「Chapter 1」
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This is probably gonna be a short fic instead of a one-shot, I wanted to start it on their teenage years, but will probably make the rest of the story pass by after the birth of Luisa, Isabela and Dolores!
Read it on AO3
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Bruno Madrigal. You've heard this name so many times since you and your family moved to Encanto, it wass as if the guy was the only talk on the village. Be it via hushed whispers, disapproving gossip or even revolted screams, everyone always had something to say about him.
Being knew in the village meant you hadn't met the Madrigals yet, curious about their powers and what they would look like! The only one you've seen so far was Señora Alma, the lady being kind enough to introduce you to a few of your neighbours.
Now, a week has passed and you still haven't had the time to meet many people, more focused in helping your parents get habituated.
"That Madrigal boy is a magnet of bad luck! You and your family better stay away from him!" your neighbour commented one day, as you were helping your mom hang some clothes to dry outside. "Came to my son one day telling him he was gonna be in pain, and wouldn't you know? The very next day he broke his arm!"
Your mom hummed along, not really paying much attention to the older woman. She seemed to have taken a liking to you, already joking about how you and her son were the same age, nudging you into talking to him as much as you could.
"But why would it be his fault?" you asked, confused. "Did he break his arm or something?"
"He wouldn't dare, he's skinny as a stick, that one! It was his bad luck! If he had kept quiet it wouldn't have happened!" she seemed enraged about it. "Alma needs to do something about that boy, or else he'll keep spreading his curses around!"
The conversation didn't seem to be going anywhere, so you decided to tune it out, the older woman ranting about the boy to your mom, while you hummed to yourself. Finishing your task quickly, you blew your mom a kiss, waving to your neighbour and deciding to finally check out the village properly.
Crossing the bridge that connected one half of the village to the other, you heard the soft clicks of tiles tapping against each other, following the sound for a bit, stopping in front of Casa Madrigal, smiling softly at the sweet aroma of passion fruit in the air.
"Hii! You're new here, right? Mamá told us about you!" a red haired girl happily skipped next to you, colours lightly shifting around her as she spoke. "I'm Pepa Madrigal! But you can call me just Pepa!"
"Hi, Pepa!" you waved at her, introducing yourself. "It's nice to finally meet one of the famous Madrigals! Your family is pretty popular, huh?"
She laughed, linking yor arm with hers as she talked about her gift and how it usually got people's attention, walking towards the house and guiding you to the kitchen, where a brunette girl sat, munching on a piece of cake.
"Julieta! Look who I found right in front of our house! It's the new girl!" gesturing for you to sit down, Pepa took her place next to her sister, still happily chatting as she served you a piece of cake. "I was telling her about our gifts!"
"Ai ai, Pepita! Mamá told you not to go running your mouth already..." the girl said, jokingly, turning to you. "She's not overwhelming you, is she? She does that sometimes."
"No, no! I have no problem listening to you guys, really!" you waved your hands in front of your body, gesturing for Pepa to continue her story as you finished your piece of cake.
After a while, you noticed the sun starting to settle down, getting up and quickly thanking the girls for the chat, telling them you had to be home soon. They waved you goodbye, inviting you to come over any time, happy to have made a new friend.
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As the days passed, you got closer to Pepa, accompanying her on her errands, talking about yout life before going to Encanto and laughing at her stories about her family, they were always very nice to you, but you still hadn't met the infamous Bruno, being told that he was either in his room or already left the house every time you came over.
On the other hand, it seemed like the villagers had even more to say about him than before, and it was starting to get in your nerves. Pepa and Julieta told you very few things about Bruno, but they were all positive, and you didn't get the hatred the people of Encanto had towards him.
You knew it made his sisters sad, hearing them complain about how it wasn't Bruno's fault what he saw on his visions, and they were your only friends there, so it was starting to get you down too. After passively listening to another of your neighbour's rants once more, you decided to go for a walk so you could cool off.
Her son didn't get the hint, apparently, rushing to your side as you walked towards the village's market, waving the cast on his arm, his mom too prideful and irritated to let Julieta take care of it.
"You've been awfully close to the Madrigal's lately, huh?" he started. "Did you get the weirdo to see your future already?"
"I'm sorry, who?" you cocked an eyebrow, turnining to look at him with an irritated look.
"You know, Bruno!" he reminded you, indignantly. "The one who broke my arm!"
"You broke your own arm out of sheer stupidity, Nicolas, Bruno was just trying to warn you." turning to one of the food stands, you looked at what they had for sale, still annoyed at the guy next to you, gesturing to his cast with your head. "And then you keep the pityful look, even after Julieta offered multiple times to help you out with that."
Nicolas let out an indignant huff, opening his mouth to complain once more, before looking behind you with a slightly frightened expression, and quietly gesturing for you to leave. You cocked your head, turning around to see a boy around your age, his skinny frame towering over you, a large green poncho almost engulfing him. He looked like he wanted to tell you something, but before he could even start, you were already warning him.
"Sí?" you locked your eyes on his, still annoyed. "I swear, if you heard me and are gonna try and tell me another puta historia about Bruno, I will not hold myself from doing something I might regret later."
"Well, I'll try not to be too egocentric." the guy in front of you gave you a short smile, before extending his hand for you to shake. "Bruno Madrigal, nice to meet you."
'Puta mierda'
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wwillowtrees · 11 months
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SUNDAY MORNING
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Forehead touching. Forehead kisses.
camilo madrigal x gn reader | feminine aspects written, but honestly it’s not that much.
not-beta read, we die like casita.
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You smiled softly, looking up from your book to see your lover. It was a quiet morning, a rare occurrence for the Madrigals as it seemed like those people could never catch a break. Their schedules usually filled to the brim with chores, not a single second for themselves, but not today.
Naturally, your boyfriend decided to spend his day with you.
“Milo?” You called out, folding the corner of the page you were reading on.
Camilo looks at you before looking back up for a moment, eyes on the rubber ball that he kept throwing at the ceiling of your room seconds before.
“Un segundo.”
With one hand, he swiftly catches it, and you feel your heart begin to swell as you see a small smile forming on his face at the impressive move.
“Need anything mi vida?” He asks, turning to face you, his gaze never leaving as he drops the small toy to his side.
He tilted his head slightly as he patiently watched you place your book on the nightstand near you.
“Mhm, affection.” You reply cheekily, crawling over to him.
Camilo chuckled, his eyes full of love as he stared at you.
“About time!” He teased, wrapping his arms around your waist as you made yourself comfortable on his lap.
You scoff.
“Dios mio, it hasn’t been that long.” You retorted, though, your actions quickly contradict your voice as you gently cupped his face. Camilo shook his head in endearment, his curly hair flowing around at the action.
“Mhm.. whatever you say.” The shapeshifter murmured, his voice slurred at the touch of your warm hands. You rolled your eyes at your lover’s antics while your boyfriend simply smiled in return.
“I,” You began, placing a soft kiss on Camilo’s lips.
“Love-“ Another kiss.
“You.” And another! Well..
Maybe more than just three, but come on now! He had such a kissable face!
How could you resist the temptation to kiss every single one of those pretty freckles that resembled the bright stars scattered across the night sky, or even that empty canvas that is his forehead which was just waiting to be painted with your lipstick, and don’t forget his cheeks too!
Besides, who was complaining? Certainly not you, nor him.
As you continue to pepper your boyfriend with your kisses, he giggled with each one, tightening his hold on you.
You ended with one last kiss to the lips, pulling away to see a lope-sided smile on Camilo’s face, his muddy green eyes shining brightly as he stared into yours.
God he was absolutely drunk on your love, and you savored every second of it.
You laughed, throwing your head back as Camilo smiled even wider at the sound of your laughter.
“You’re an absolute idiot mi amor.” You said, using two of your fingers to gently push him, his back hitting against the headboard of your bed.
“Yeah, yeah.” Camilo replied nonchalantly, grabbing your hand and pulling you close, your foreheads touching due to the lack of space.
“I love you too querida, y te amaré por siempre.”
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“Woah! Have you’ve been malled by a tiger Camilo?!” Félix shouted, laughing loudly when he saw his son walk through the entrance door with lipstick all over his face.
Camilo groaned, hiding under his yellow poncho.
“Stoppppp!” He shouted, dragging out each syllable while he scurried away to his room. If he wasn’t in such a hurry, he would’ve seen the worrying rain cloud turn into a beautiful rainbow on top of his mother’s head when her husband explained what he had seen to her in full detail.
He flopped onto his bed, rolling around in hopes of getting the embarrassment off his body.
Of course he forgot to wipe off your lipstick, so enthralled by you and your stupid beauty that he forgot to think for himself! His pride!
He’ll never hear the end of it from his familia at din-
Oh dear god, he forgot about dinner.
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kattsukki · 10 months
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I Named Him After You!
Camilo Madrigal x Gn!Reader
Contains: Antonio being the cutest, Camilo having fun with u and your new companions
Sypnosis: Antonio gives you a rather suprising present for your anniversary.
Kat: made this based off my hcs with my friend @xdyledz ! (Ps. Will proofread when I wake up later, since it's currently 5am lol)
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"Okay Antonio, why are we here?" You asked the excited looking boy with an amused smile, curious as to why he dragged both you and your boyfriend to his room.
"I know it's your anniversary, so I got you something." He says holding what looks to be a colourful box with... holes on the top?
He gives it to Camilo and warns him to be careful as he opens it. Pulling the ribbons apart, he lifts the lid off and— oh my god.
It's the cutest sight to see. Two chameleons that sat beside eachother in the box which was in Camilo's hold.
A gasp leaves your mouth, this was the sweetest thing that's happened today, besides the things your lovely boyfriend has done of course.
You thank the little boy for doing such a sweet thing for the both of you. Kissing his cheeks and enveloping him in a little squeeze as his older brother pats him on the head with a big smile on his face as well.
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"What are you gonna call yours corazón?"
"Hm, I think Cami would would suit him just fine." You say with a little smile, it really did resemble him.
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"AMOR!! HELP!!" He exclaims, running towards you.
"WHAT?! WHAT IS IT!?!" You shriek, very confused and panicked as to why he's yelling.
"MY CHAMELEON!! SHE'S GONE!!"
"Alright alright! Don't yell so much." You cover his mouth for a second as you rub his hand to calm him down, already knowing that Dolores has probably muttered a "thank you" wherever she was.
But as you still try to calm him down, your face deadpans.
"It's on your head."
"What?"
"It's sleeping in your hair. You idiot."
"Oh."
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"You know, you're giving him an awful lot of attention today." Without giving him a glance, you could tell his cheeks were all puffed up from his jealous mood.
"I'm literally just feeding him amor." You snicker at his rather sour attitude, finding it quite amusing.
Stuffing a strawberry in his mouth and placing a kiss after, "Will that keep you quiet?" You coyly say, finding the dash of red on his face even funnier.
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Long story short, Antonio has made you both extremely happy with his cute little gesture.
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prettywhenimwithyou · 11 months
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a life w camilo | camilo x genderneutral!reader
headcanons bc i imagine having a life w camilo and being happy
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when you first started dating he begged isabella to make flowers for u everyday LOL he promised he'd never leave u a day without fresh flowers
he got over it tho 🙄 mad fake
LIFE OF THE PARTY !!! if ur both outgoing ur both gonna be loved by everyone!! if ur introverted, camilo will try to shimmy u out of ur shell to at least like parties
if u just dont like parties thats okay too!! just know, u’ll probably be forced to some… bc thats latin culture LOL
IF UR LATIN U KNOWWW THE DANCING!!! u and camilo will dance to hell and back together i know that boy got moves and rhythm
if u dont know how to dance he’ll def teach u
“mi amor” “mi vida” both nicknames used 24/7 if ur fine w gendered terms then “mi amada/o” and “cariño/a”
sass, endless teasing, dramatics, and sarcasm all come w the cutie package known as camilo madrigal
OMG before u two started dating he would shapeshift between u and him to act out conversations and dolores would tease him for it 100%
he tried to cook for u once………… u both decided never again. u only trust him w ur morning coffee/tea
tell me this man wouldn’t carry all ur bags when ur out in el mercado buying groceries or sumn AND WOULD BARGAIN LIKE A PRO ONG
u once got a shirt u liked for half the price and ever since then u let camilo run errands w u all the time
dates include food 8/10 times, esp if a new food stand opens
“mi amor! lets go try it together! wdym no…. funny u think u have an option nOW LETS GO”
HAE U GUYS SEEN THE POST WHERE READER WEARS WARM COLORS TO FIT CAMILOS FAMILY THEME
DO THAT AND HE MIGHT NOT BE ABLE TO LOOK U IN THE EYE THE ENTIRE NIGHT BF OR HOW HAPPY AND BLUSHY HE IS
when u met bruno u were like “this aint no secen foot man with rats this man is just sad and shy” but between u and camilo u found it hilarious
“this is ur tio bruno?” “..yes i know my description is not the best but i do think its the most creative” “this man is depressed with rat pets!” yes. in front of bruno whos sitting there like wtf man
maybbbeeeeee scaring the shit out of bruno w camilos versión
when casita fell he then he came up to ur place and said “i dont like being homeless” and when u laughed he started whining until u cuddled him up
“aren’t they rebuilding it?” “yes! but its not a house!” “…camilo get ur ass up we’re going to help”
ring him up PLSSS when u meet his family HES SO HAPPYYYT omg his heart cant take it when he sees u get along w his parents and siblings
pepa and dolores cant keep secrets LMFAOOOO a day beforw he proposed they were like “hows my future daughter in law/sister in law” “what kind of wedding dress do u want?”
literally on ur wedding day jokes how u look mid but then when the officiant is like u can now kiss he starts crying LMAOO hes so stupid PLS
thats it hehe ill think of more dw!!
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milexa2000 · 8 months
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4⭐️Town when they are jealous
A/n: This is a request soooo.. It might suck😅😅 And also thank you @shigekoaoi7 for the request🖤
WARNINGS: maybe harrasment idk..AND FLUFFF
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Robaire🎤
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He knows you live him from the bottom of your heart, buttt he doesnt like when seeing other guys talking to you
He would watch both of you if anything bad is happening
When the guy trys to hold your hand. Robaire had ENOUGH
he would walk up to both of you and holding you back
I feel like he would cuss the guy out in French and the guy is just there like "🤨😰"
"What do you think your doing?!" or "shes already taken man, sorry." and would walk away with his arms around you
You would thank him cause the guy made u uncomfy
"No problem Mon amour, im always here for you."
he can trust you cause he knows when you feel uncomfortable with other guys you dont know
So he will always have your back🥰
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Tae Young🕊
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sometimes he doesnt mind of you talk with other guys if only they are your friend
But when he sees that guy try touching you, oh mannn hes pissed
He would walk up to them and yell in their face
You look at him and Awe, hes like a superhero saving your day
When the guy rolls his eyes and walks off, tae turns to look at you. THEN GRABS YOUR CHEEKS AND CHECK IF HE KISSED U OR SUM
"Dove, are you okay?, "did he kiss you?"," what did he tell you? ". He just keeps asking you questions
You giggle and hold his face, telling him that your fine and thanking him for saving you.
He starts blushing when you said you saved his life "ohhh stop it y/n." he says making SUCH A CUTE POUTY FACE
you cant help but kiss all over his face which makes him chuckle
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Aaron T🧢
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UH UHH HE IS NOT GONNA LET ANYBODY TOUCH HIS GIRL
Hes a spy, hes really good at hiding
he watches the both of you just talking about god knows what
He walks up to you both, very chill yk
You dont get suprised when you feel arms around your waist cause you know its him
He kisses you on the cheek which males the guy so mad💀
"Sorry man, she's already mine" he says with a smirk on his face
While the guy was finally gone, you immediatly give him a tight hug which he returns
You cant stop thinking him because of how scared and uncomfy ehen the guy was talking to you
He looks at you and says "dont worry baby, its my job." with this face "😌"
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Aaron Z🏀
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Z dan be very shy sometimes, but when he sees you with another guy that he doesnt know, oh boy hes about to get madddd
He thought yoy we're cheating on him but he realized the look on your face
U look... Nervous and uncomfortable when the guy is trying to talk to you
You see him walking up to you both which excites you cause ur bby boy is coming to the rescueeee
You go behind him and hold him tight when helds you behind him protectively
He trys to be calm but he can't
He tells the guy?, "don't touch my girl or else we gonna have a problem." and the guy immedietly nods his head and runs off
He starts to feel bad, then he feels someone tap his shoulder which he turns to look at you.
you hold his face.... AND KISS HIS ALL OVER. HIS CHEEKS, HIS LIPS, HIS FOREHEAD
you kept telling him how proud you Were of him for saving you
He makes a suprises face and blushes. He loves when you cheer him
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Jesse🎨
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Like Aaron T, he would be a spy watching you and the random guy
He makes this face "😧" when he sees the guy touching you, thats when hes ready to confront the guy
When you see him coming your day, you run up to him and hug him tightly
He looks at the guy, pissed off. "Don't you DARE put your Hands on her, shes mine! and they guy freaks out and runs off which you cant help but goggle
While the dude is gone, Jesse looks at you with a worried face.
"Are you okay baby?" , "thank goodness your okay." he holds you so tight like a big bear
You tell hin that your fine and kiss him which makes him smile☺️
You thank him for saving you and tell him that there is nothing to worry about
Which makes him smile even more and you both tried to forget what just happened💀
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A/n: I HOPE U GUYS LIKE ITT. Plz send me some request of 4Town. Thanks🥰
-Milexa
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xieula · 11 months
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How they would comfort you if you were insecure
Encanto characters x Female Reader
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A/N: alright, this is a new account.. which is a new start. So I hope I'm welcomed on tumblr in this .. account. First thing I'd like to post a writing of is Encanto. Since it's such a good movie, how can I resist myself? Enjoy.
Also, I do have insecurities of my own. But in this chapter, I'll place SOME insecurities I do not own, because it can't just all be about me.
Camilo
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Your looks.
Now, don't get me wrong- looks aren't everything. But you fear that Camilo may lose all interest for you.
It's scary to think, "Camilo only goes for looks." But that's what you often think to yourself, which isn't very unusual for people to see you pacing back and forth, thinking ways on how to gain much more beauty.
The people from the village, Encanto started to aware Camilo by telling him all the things you've been doing recently, and has been going on for quite a while now.
Which makes Camilo upset.
Not upset at you, but at himself. He's been so busy with chores recently that he didn't even notice himself any sooner.
"Y/N, can we talk?.."
Now you were trembling, is he planning to break up? What have you done now..? Have you done something upsetting?
"Mi amor.. I fear that you have a.. huge insecurity about.. your looks?"
Oh, this?
WAIT, THIS?!
How did he catch up ? How did he take notice ? WHO TOLD HIM?!
"waaaaat, me? Insecurity? About my , pfft, looks?! Funny , Camilo."
Now you know he was being dead serious.
"Mi vida , you are perfect in every way, and I want you to never forget that. Alright? No matter how much insecurities you have, my love will never fade for you."
Those words touched your heart fully.
Now, you don't know if your insecurity is going to fade, but all you know is that it will die down for a bit.
C'mon. This guy literally looks at you for 1 second and he has hearts in his eyes already!! He's in love😔��‼
Mirabel
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Your smile.
Being a good girlfriend as she already is, she caught up to that pretty quickly.
She's always noticed how you'd always look away from her, like turning from the side whenever you'd smile.
From your whole 3 months of dating, I dont think shes ever seen you smile before.
It's either that you cover your mouth when laughing
Or looking away to which she can't completely see your face!
She knows it's just out of habit but she is very sure your smile is as bright as the sun.
"Uhhh, s/o?" Mirabel lightly spoke
"Yes, Mirabel? Need anything?"
"I've been wondering.." Mirabel stops mid-sentence to gather up her words, "why haven't I ever seen you smile before?"
"Huh..?" You asked, knowing full well what she was saying. You just needed to double check if your ears werent fooling you
"I-I mean, it's either th-that or you're always hiding your smile because you're ... insecure?" Mirabel replied rather quickly, in panic of thought that she offended you.
"Oh.. insecure, seems like you've catched up rather quickly than I expected," you spoke.
Mirabel walks up to you and smudges your face in order for you to make a smiley face.
You thought it was adorable and ended up smiling, which you did NOT want.
Mirabel's cheeks started turning red, probably flustered.
"See?! You're so adorable, awhh!~"
Bruno
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Your teeth gap.
You've always been so insecure about your stupid teeth gap, why does it have to look so stupid?
Due to your insecurity, whenever Bruno made you smile or laugh, it shows your teeth gap- making you cover your mouth.
Bruno's been quite concerned about it for a while
He decided not to make a scene and just ignore it for a while, though.
But that won't help anything, he wants to see your smile, your wonderful smile..
It may seem selfish of him, but he wants to see you laugh without your hand in the way.
He's decided to approach about your certain habit, which he is aware it may seem offensive- which he prevents on making it sound like it.
"Uh.. i-is it just me or you're always covering your hand whenever you smile or laugh.."
"Oh, uh, yeah, just out of habit. Heh, nothing to worry about, Bruno."
Yeah, easy for you to say that.. he just wants to see you smile for once!
"I just wanted to say that.. I wanna see you smile without covering your hand.."
"Uhm." You spoke- not liking the idea of doing so.
"I-I'm so sorry, if it made you uncomfortable then it's alright , again, I am so so sorry-"
You couldn't help but smile, I mean, that was adorable. And you know he's going to apologize for the next few hours if you don't, so you just had to.
Bruno suddenly stopped talking to gaze at you, with love hearts in his eyes. It just like in one of his dreams.
He's indeed lucky to have you, and he sincerely hopes you continue doing this often.
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Alright, that's the end of it. If you want a part two, well I'll try decided that for now.
If you actually want one, do suggest me some characters!
Hope this one was good enough for you, thank you and goodbye!
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sleeplessdreamer14 · 1 year
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lucky
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request: no
relationship: camilo madrigal x gn! reader
summary: for the longest time, you thought love was dead, but now camilo is here to change your mind
contains: mentions of parent/family issues, hinting at depression, insecurities, maybe a lil cheesy, hurt/comfort, some angst (but not too much), fluff
a/n: I’m kinda just projecting here
- your whole life, you had grown up around examples of love gone wrong.
- it all began when your parents split up when you were small, and then you grew up watching your older siblings go through their fair share of breakups
- on one hand, this meant that you learned to recognize and identify red flags from a young age
- on the other hand, this caused you to develop a crippling fear of falling in love, only for it to all fall apart
- it didn’t help that you were a total hopeless romantic. your bleeding heart was your own personal curse.
- by the time you were 14, you had just gotten it in your head that maybe it was just you and that love just wasn’t possible for you
- so for a while you were just like ‘if I’m gonna be alone forever, I might as well get used to it’
- and then Camilo came barging into your life, with his charming and caring personality and smile that could light up a room
- of course you just had to go and catch feelings (after being friends for a while, of course)
- and needless to say, that was the happiest you’d been in quite a long time
- you treasured the time spent with him as you took your time to figure each other out
- Camilo made you feel comfortable, like you didn’t need to put on some kind of facade in order for people to like you and that your company was valued
- of course you’re not immune to his pranks and tricks, but he puts more effort into the ones he pulls on you to make sure he doesn’t hurt you by accident
- if you start to learn from him and prank him back, lord help him he’s starting to fall hard
- he would most likely be the one to ask you out
- and this time, you were 101% certain of your decision when you said yes
- in the beginning, everything was wonderful, sort of like back when you were friends but a little different
- it was so nice to finally have someone to give all your pent up love to and have that same love given to you in return
- however, you still had some nervous habits. and Camilo noticed.
- like how you would sometimes stand in a nervous silence when it was clear that there was something on your mind
- or how you would sometimes hesitate before asking to hold his hand
- or that crestfallen look on your face when you got lost in thought to made his heart ache for you
- eventually, Camilo brought this to your attention and asked what was wrong
- it took a bit for you to find the right words, but you eventually found it in yourself to finally talk about your insecurities
- you assured him that it wasn’t him or anything wrong with the two of you
- it was just the things you had been told and showed your whole life that made you afraid of something going wrong
- and you loved Camilo. So. Freaking. Much. Like, with all your heart. It was almost crazy.
- but there was always that stupid little voice in the corner of your head saying “It’s not gonna last. You’re better off alone. Spare yourself the heartbreak. No one will ever want to stay with you.”
- that wasn’t really what your family had told you, but that’s the message you were receiving
- you guessed that they thought that by doing that, they were keeping you safe, but they only made you unhappy
- so you just needed that occasional reminder that Camilo’s feelings for you weren’t going to fade
- lucky for you, he was happy to provide that
- he never wanted you to fear that you would suffer through the same things your family did, and takes the time to understand your love language
- if it’s physical touch, expect sweet little kisses from him throughout the day, mostly on the cheek or forehead
- also doing that little thing where he caresses the back of your hand with his thumb when he’s holding it
- if it’s gift giving, he’ll ask Isabela for a bound of your favorite flowers to surprise you with
- if it’s words of affirmation, he very seldom ever goes a whole day without telling you he loves you at least once or twice
- he even came up to your bedroom window one evening because he hadn’t seen your at all that day and he missed you
- Camilo makes it his own little mission to silence those insecurities and prove your family wrong
- because he loves you too. he really, really does.
I might make a part 2. if I get enough notes 😉💛
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01-reihanehdraw · 4 months
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Bruno madrigal in ghibli artstyle ⏳️🌱✨️
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Hello! Um, I was wondering if your event was available and if you could do the touching prompt with Camilo? I wasn't sure if we're were supposed to pick a number but just incase number 7? Or 48? I think those were the ones
A/N: Yes,yes of course the event is available!! I couldn't change the bio since I write on mobile but thank you a lot dear, for your request! I hope it's to your liking!!
2. A/N: I found the pick-up lines I used here on the net so if there's anything wrong, don't hesitate to tell me!!
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《Simping For My Lover Is My Profession!!》
ೃ⁀➷Word Count: 1,7+
ೃ⁀➷ Camilo Madrigal( He/Him) x GN! Reader
Touching prompt 7: Holding Hands
Touching prompt 48: Dancing with each other
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The bright sun was shining with all of its power, making the birds chirp happily and animal wake up slowly. For the Casita though, it meant that it was time to wake the family up! And what was the best way to do it?
Using the tiles and the bricks, of course!
And the windows.
Even though Camilo warned the Casita to wake him up as soon as sun came out, saying that tomorrow was an impossibly important day for him, Casita waved its windows as of saying "No worries! You should be worried about whether you'll wake up or not!" and all Camilo did was puffing out disbelievingly while throwing his hands out, saying that he would definetly wake up and that the worry was for nothing!
Apparently though, Casita was right...
Because no matter how many bricks Casita threw at his sleeping form, Camilo wouldn't wake up and Casita was getting stressed because when Camilo couldn't wake up at the time he wanted, he would whine forever untill someone stuffs his tía's arepas and surely, no one was ready to hear this.
So, as the final trump, Casita shoved Mirabel to his room, hoping she'd be successful in waking him up. Seeing her primo sleeping like a bear, there was one thing she could think of to make him get his ass out of the bed.
Well... All's fair in love and war soo...
"Oh, Y/N!! Welcome!!"
And with her loud voice, it was as if she pushed a button in Camilo's head which made him open his eyes widely and resulted with him on the floor. He tried to get out of his blanket's hold, making him trip and fall in front of his prima.
"WHERE! OH SHIT, I FORGOT... CASITAA~ WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP I'M GONNA BE LATE OH DIOS MÍO-"
Mirabel laughed at her cousins misery 'till her stomach hurt and, after calming down from his panic, he pouted at her while crossing his arms in front of him.
"Mirabel!! It's not fair, you were supposed to be on my side! How could you do this to me~~!"
She stand right next to the door with a smug look on her face and pointed to where Casita's windows were swinging back and forth almost angrily.
"Casita tried to wake you but you wouldn't budge so I came here! Though I didn't exactly lie, it's almost time to breakfast!"
Camilo sticked his tongue out at her and fixed his clothes, hopping off of the mess on the ground, he went to go to the toilet while ruffling Mirabel's head and walking in a "cool" way.
"Good joke, dear prima, but you can't make jokes like me so-"
"Good morning La familia Madrigal!! I hope I wasn't late!"
Camilo stood there frozen for a second and after turning to look at Mirabel, he dashed out of his room to stand against the fence. Looking at the main hall where you were standing with two baskets full of food, he looked at you lovingly with heart eyes.
And couldn't realize the fence gave up which made him fall face down.
He grunted and rubbed his face and when he lifted his hand off of his face, he found you bending down, looking at him worriedly.
"Are you okay, mi vida?"
After looking at you with a stupid smile, he fell to his left side and lifted his hand to hold his head while stretching his legs to pose for you.
"Oh, I'm totally fine... ¿Te has perdida?  Porque el cielo está bien lejos de aquí."
He winked at you, hoping that his blush and embarresment couldn't be seen but unfortunately, you laughed at his antics and held his hand, making him get up. You kissed his cheek lovingly while holding the other with your hand delicately.
You felt absolutely so happy, so happy that your heart was beating rapidly against your ribcage. Seeing him flushed because of the embarresment of him oversleeping, it was obvious since he had his pajamas on and his hair was even more messy, made you feel even more love than you already felt.
You felt guilty though. Since his family loves you a lot, I mean Pepa always had the brightest sun and rainbows above her head whenever you come so yeah they LOVE you, you didn't think you'd see him that startled. Still, you guided him to his room so that he can change his clothes and come down with you to have breakfast.
He was still in a daze, after you kissing him so lovingly and, with a stupid smile, he nodded his head and went to his room. Before he'd close the door, you peeked inside and looked at him with a smirk.
"Since we are sharing our pick-up lines at this hour, here is mine: Tienes unos ojos tan bellos, que podrías curar hasta a un ciego..."
And before you could have watched his face take different shades of red, he slammed the door close with a hand on his chest, exactly where his racing heart was.
Isabela and Mirabel, being witnesses to your loving flirting, snorted and said at the same time.
"Simp..."
But Camilo heard this and even though he was flustered, he opened the door harshly and shouted them a fast sentence and slammed the door back again, making you giggle and sit in front of his door while the two sisters laughed even harder.
"Simping for my lover is my profession, now back off!!"
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Calming himself was a hard task, but Camilo finally put on his clothes and opened the door. Seeing you still there with your baskets, he immediately took one from you while scolding you.
" Why did you not go down, mi amor? You should have put these down, I wouldn't want you to get tired!"
You rolled your eyes at him and flicked his forehead gently,making him give you a lopsided one as well.
"Well, I wanted to go with my boyfriend. Why do you think?"
While you two were bickering, you didn't realize but your hands started to move towards each other, making you two hold hands while talking.
You didn't even realize when you greeted everyone, set the baskets down even though tía Julietta said you didn't have to bring so many things, and even when you and Camilo sat down next to each other, you still held each others hands under the table.
But sure as hell, the whole family did. Pepa was having a hard time controlling herself from pinching your cheeks and kissing all over your face while Felix, who had a proud smile, was trying to calm her down and his cousins and sister was getting ready to tease him.
He couldn't see any of them though. The only thing he saw and felt was your touch and loving smile. While you two were having a silent conversation about some silly teen stuff, Abuela Alma looked at you two with a soft yet barely-there smile. She never said it out loud, but you two reminded her of her husband and herself when she was younger.
And when he lifted his head only to see Isabela's and Dolores' teasing smiles and cocked eyebrows, he deadpanned at them and sighed deeply while squeezing your hand.
"It's gonna be a long breakfast, isn't it?"
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After the breakfast, bearing their teasing and doing the chores; you and Camilo finally went to do as you pleased. You two ate and played with the kids as you twirled around slowly with them while holdind a baby who wanted to join as well.
Camilo went to get treats for you and himself and when he returned, a goofy smile appeared on his face and he crossed his arms while looking at you proudly. He saw you giving the chubby baby back to her mother who gave a soft smile and leaned forward to say something to your ear. He didn't know what the woman said but, a beautiful blush found its way on your cheek, making his heart swell.
Then the thought of you two getting married and eventually have a baby entered his head which made him blush as well. He couldn't help but think "Why do I think like this!! I mean it's not like It's a bad dream but we're like still 16!!"
When he turned his head and saw the orchestra men standing there. He took his wallet off and told them to play something energetic. After giving him knowing smiles, they nodded and he sprinted to you, took your hands into his and held your waist delicately.
"Would you give me the honor of having this dance with you, mi amor?"
You smiled gleefuly and nodded. You two danced alongside with other people 'till your feet hurt and you got tired. Seeing that your eyes were dropping of, Camilo grinned devilishly which made you cock your eyebrows even though you were tired. He put his hands under your legs and lifted you in the princess style and took off running.
You two laughed on the way while you were kissing his neck teasingly which made him feel hotter. He stopped under a tree and sat you down. You looked up at him cutely and watched him sat down next to you to look at the stars above you. When an idea popped in your mind, you grinned and jumped at him, making him fall down and let out a squeak.
You laughed to your heart's content, and looked down at him. His hands were around you waist and he was holding you to his chest firmly. Your legs were tangled with each other and you hand was playing with his curly hair.
"Did you know I love you more than anything, 'Milo?"
He grinned like a kid and kissed your nose before hugging you to himself. You rolled to his side and layed your head on his chest while his right arm was around your waist. His left arm was resting on his stomach and you took your right one to hold his hand again and closed your eyes in bliss.
Looking at your relaxed face, he kissed the top of your head and snuggled his nose into your neck when his previous thoughts came to his mind again. And knowing that it'll come true one day, he closed his eyes slowly as well.
I'll definetly put a ring on your finger Y/N...
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bozowrites · 11 months
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Could I have some cuddle headcanons with Mirabel and a short gender-neutral reader?
headcanons
mirabel x reader ; camilo x reader ; isabela x reader ; bruno x reader : cuddling positions.
a/n : didn't rly mention height, only cause i didn't rly know how to, apologies. and i added the other three for fun :)
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MIRABEL
the honeymoon hug.
she likes having her face in your chest and just relaxing after any day.
loves if you play with her hair while you two cuddle.
legs intertwined and arms around each other, nothing could get better than that.
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CAMILO
lay atop of him.
your head on his chest and his arms hugging your back, legs intertwined, it’s perfect.
he’ll play with your hair and give your scalp a massage.
it’s heaven honestly.
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ISABELA
literally everything.
any way she can have her hands on you and be close to you, she’ll be thriving.
but she does find benefit if she can wrap her legs around you and be unbelievably close.
she just loves being all up in your personal space.
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BRUNO
the spoon.
a classic!
doesn’t mind if he’s the big or little spoon, so long he gets to be with you.
if he’s the big spoon, expect little tickles from him every now and then. just cause he likes to bug ya.
he’ll occasionally give you a squeeze, hands around your waist, just so you know he’s there.
and when he’s the little spoon, he loves when you play with his hair.
he finds it immensely relaxing and will biome putty in your hands immediately.
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multificsworld · 11 months
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hello!!
could i get camilo x fem!reader who’s known to be passive-aggressive, but camilo decides to hang out with her bc he spotted her just looking at the moon and she’s really not that aggressive, people just aggravate her often?? plus her meeting the madrigals please ❤️❤️
I may have gotten carried away with this... but i loved this request! our sweet boy camilo so sweet so loveable camilo brainrot anyway I HOPE YOU ENJOY this took me forever <3
warnings; isabela is a little mean, i love her tho it was for the plot sake dont kill me, takes place during the events of the movie/before, nothing else other than a couple of cuties in love
Tu Alma Tan Hermosa, Como La Luna (camilo madrigal x fem! reader)
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⊱ ───── {.⋅ ۵♡۵ ⋅.} ──── ⊰
Camilo always found his cousin Isabela a bit stuck-up. It never bothered him, up until now, where she was ranting about someone to his sister, Dolores. It was when you were mentioned that he perked up. He’s always seen you around town, and he couldn’t help but be curious about you. The shapeshifter had asked his all hearing sister about her, and she’d quickly told him it wouldn’t be a good idea to try to talk to you.
“But why?” He had asked, reluctantly tearing his eyes away from your figure to look at his sisters serious face.
“She’s mean. Very passive aggressive, to everyone. You won’t be the exception, trust me. Now keep walking.”
Camilo turned to look at you one last time but it appeared he had lost you in the crowd of people. It made him wonder if Dolores had actually taken time to speak to you instead of assuming the worst. He dropped the topic, knowing it would only turn into an argument. After all, Dolores was the one who heard everything. She had to be right.
It didn’t stop him from thinking about you every now and then. Maybe he’s taken a liking to you. He snapped out of his thoughts to look up at Isabela, still talking his sister’s ear off.
“I was just growing flowers in town, and she tripped over one. She stepped on it! You’d think she would apologize.” Isabela scoffed, crossing her arms.
“or maybe you should have.” mumbled Camilo, huffing. Isabela smiled condescendingly at him.
“Sorry, how was it my fault? do you not watch where you’re going when you’re walking?”
Camilo grinned smugly at her. “Do you watch where you’re planting?”
She scoffed, “Alright Camilo. Whatever you say.”
He shrugged, walking away from the girls to head to his room.
But why wouldn’t you leave his mind?
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A few days had gone on, but they felt like weeks for Camilo. He started sleeping late recently, mind clouded with questions about you. You couldn’t be as bad as people made you out to be. Maybe if he got to know you personally, he’d get to know you for you. The morning turned to night slower than a turtle could walk.
He was restless now, mind itching with thoughts. Thoughts that could be relieved if he got to talk to you. He never seemed to find the time to, far too busy with his duties. As soon as he finished, either you’d be gone or one of his family members would be rushing him back home. It was frustrating to no end.
He was brought back to reality when he heard motion coming from outside. His body automatically took him to a nearby window, peeking out. It was then that he noticed a figure, retreating to the forest-like place behind casita. He squinted his eyes, leaning more into the window to make out the face of the person.
The person turned around for a second, making sure they weren’t being watched or followed assumed Camilo. It was then that he caught a good look of their face. your face.
“This is a sign.” he mumbled to himself, silently cheering. He was too determined to speak to you to question where you were even going anyway. He watched as casita brought him his shoes, smiling. “Glad you agree with me.”
The only thing he had left to do was sneak out successfully. He slowly turned his doorknob, praying he wouldn’t wake his sister. He hesitated to push open his door, debating on if it would creak or not. The boy decided he would risk it, and of course the one time he hoped it didn’t, it did creak. He was tense for a moment, holding his breath as he waiting for someone to wake up.
He slowly let out a sigh of relief when no one exited their rooms, stepping out carefully. He shut the door, preparing to make his way down the loud stairs. Maybe casita would be willing to help out. Camilo thanked casita silently as he made way down the stairs, not one of them letting out a sound. He was getting closer to the outside, rushing forward to leave. He felt the cool of the doorknob meet his hand.
“Camilo Madrigal. Where are you headed?” 
The curly-headed boy let out a soft whine, turning to his mother who stared at him from upstairs unamused. He gave her a guilty smile.
“Mami. Hey. I was just, uhm...” He faltered, struggling to give an excuse. Pepa watched him curiously, arms crossed as she waited for an explanation.
“I just can’t sleep. I don’t know why. I saw la luna and I just wanted to get a closer look. It’s not very visible from my room.” Camilo blurted out, playing with his hands.
“You know it’s late, right?”
He nodded at his mother’s words. She walked down the stairs, sighing as she placed a kiss to her sons head. “Ten minutes. I want you back by then.”
He nodded eagerly, thanking her before running out.
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The shapeshifter quietly made his way to where he’d seen you go last, knowing that Pepa thought he would be looking at the moon from their house. He had to act quickly. You ended up making the job easier for him, since it was very evident which way you’d gone. He followed the shoe prints in the ground, walking softly. Finally, he’d found you. 
Camilo observed as you sat peacefully, staring at the moon he’d been staring at not too long ago. The light of the moon shined onto your face, making you look so graceful, so pretty to him. He was stunned, in the best way possible. He couldn’t understand how people thought so negatively of you. The boy held his breath as he tried to decide whether to join you or leave you be. 
You definitely seemed like you needed this, he didn’t want to interrupt. Or what if his sister and Isabela were right? What if you’d just push him away, and his efforts would all be in vain. Should he risk it? Could he?
“You know, I know you’ve been standing there for the past 2 minutes.”
Your gentle voice startled him as you turned to stare at him. He let out an awkward chuckle.
“I’m sorry. I don’t wanna come off weird.” he apologized, shying under your gaze. He was pleasantly surprised when you let out a tiny laugh. 
“No, it’s alright. I won’t question you for now.” you quipped, turning back to stare at the moon. Camilo gained the courage to walk up to your seated figure, standing next to you.
“This seat taken?” He joked, smiling down at you. 
“It is, by you.” you joked back, patting the spot next to you on the ground. He sat, gazing at the moon for a bit just like you were. You cleared your throat before speaking again. “Sorry for not introducing myself, by the way.” you turned to look at the brown-eyed boy, quickly realizing just how pretty he was. your cheeks dusted with the lightest red as you turned away from him and stared at the ground to hide it.
“I’m Y/N.” you introduced yourself to him, trying to distract yourself with a nearby stick and scratching the dirt with it. You didn’t notice him looking at you so endearingly, the same red on his own cheeks.
“I’m Camilo.”
He spent his remaining minutes left speaking to you, getting to know the real you and not the you people told him you were. You seemed to be aware of what people thought of you, shrugging it off like nothing. It was something he admired, but he wanted to protect you from those rude accusations. He wanted to tell the world about you, about giving you a chance. You told him a couple stories, including your run-in with his cousin.
It frustrated him how people were quick to assume. They disregarded how they made you feel, how they made you aggravated. From what you were telling him, you’d only been defending yourself. He wanted to change everyone’s view on you, he was determined to. And so, when he left you that night, he had decided to start showing everyone the real you. He was going to start with his family.
As soon as it turned morning, he’d rushed out of the house, leaving his family members confused. Camilo wasn’t sure where you’d be at this time, but he had a mission to complete. He would give a simple hello and goodbye to people who stopped him, rushing past them quickly. That was until a tired mother handed him her child, a pleading look in her eyes. He took the child gently, assuring the mother that they were in safe hands as she made her way back into her house.
“Looks like you’re coming with me, little one.” Camilo grinned down at the infant, securing them to his ruana with a blanket. 
It proved to be a difficult task to find you, he even resorted to asking the people around if they’d seen you. He was close to giving up when he spun around and saw you already approaching. Camilo’s lips turnt up into a smile. 
“Hey, Camilo. You have a baby with you.” You pointed out, eyes widening a little. He shrugged, grinning.
“Babysitting duties.”
“I didn’t think you the type.” you spoke absentmindedly, cooing at the baby in his hold. Camilo shook his head when he found himself admiring you once again. 
“I’m pretty good with them. This little one will be spending the day with us.” You raised an eyebrow at his words.
“Us?” He simply nodded, his curls bouncing at his eagerness.
You smiled at him brightly. “Well. Let’s do this then.”
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You don’t know how you found yourself here, walking with Camilo back to ‘casita’ as he said it was called. You’d taken a strong liking to the witty, flirty boy after spending a few moments with him. He hadn’t judged you, or been rude to you at all. He gave you a chance, and you were grateful for it. The least you could do was accept his invitation to come over.
That being said, you still found yourself nervous. Sure, Camilo had accepted you and gotten to know you, but would his family do the same? You didn’t want to think hard on it.  His voice snapped you back to earth, and you realized you were already at the door. “Wait here.” He smiled, his hand letting go of the grip he had on yours. 
You blushed as he went inside, not having noticed you had been holding his hand the entire walk here. You waited outside anxiously, your foot tapping against the ground. You perked up as the door creaked open, revealing Camilo who motioned for you to come inside. You nodded, walking in with him. You were met face to face with a tall, ginger woman who looked at you with suspicion. 
This was Camilo’s mother, you recognized. He’d told you all about his family during your hangout. Your starting to think he planned this. 
“Hola, Señora Pepa. Es un placer conocerte.” you gave the woman a smile, extending your hand out for her to shake. The suspicion she originally held subdued at your politeness, as she reached out take your hand.
“Please, Call me Pepa.” The older woman responded, a noticeable tenderness in her voice. You nodded, 
“It’s wonderful to meet you, Pepa.”
Camilo found himself smiling at the interaction between the two of you, silently applauding himself and you. Pepa glanced over at her son and then at you again, smiling herself when she noticed. “Oh, I should leave the two of you be. Don’t be afraid to make yourself at home, cariño.” Pepa ruffled Camilo’s hair before walking away from the two of you.
“Not bad, eh?” Camilo turned to you, still smiling bright as he fixed his hair that his mother messed up. 
“I guess not.” you teased, smiling back. “Oh, here, I’ll fix it for you.” You walked up to the boy as his hands retreated from his head. Your own hands took their place, sorting his curls. Camilo was sure his heart was racing, and he hoped you couldn’t hear it.
“Is this your girlfriend, Camilo?!” 
Your hands quickly dropped from his head, and he felt disappointment rise in him at the loss of your touch. He turned to see his dad looking at you both from the top of the stairs. He stumbled over his words, not being able to get a sentence out. That was until his mother rushed in, dragging her husband away.
“Felix! Leave those two alone, you ruined their moment!” He heard her scold, as Felix apologized profusely.
“I’m guessing that was your dad?” you chuckled, the added color on your cheeks from Felix’s remark having faded. 
“Yeah. Excuse him, he’s just excited.” Camilo explained, nervous that his dad’s comment may have killed your mood.
“It’s okay. I get it. I’m the first girl you’ve had over.” You teased, nudging your friend. 
“You are, actually. And if things go my way, you’ll also be the last.” He winked at you, before gesturing you to follow him. his comment was glued to your brain, however, not sure exactly what he meant. You didn’t want to get too hopeful, but you’ve grown to like the boy in the short while you’ve known him. You sighed, before following him.
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Before you knew it, dinner time came around. Pepa had eagerly invited you to stay for it, and you just had to agree. She was way too happy about the idea of you staying, and you for sure didn’t want to let her down. So far, Camilo had introduced you a few other people. Antonio, who you played with and spoke to for a while. 
Mirabel, who you clicked with immediately, your conversations coming naturally. Luisa, who greeted you with a sturdy handshake and a ‘I can’t wait for you to be a part of this family’. However, you had yet to interact with Dolores or Isabela. Camilo wanted to have you in his sight if you did, ready to come to your defense. You sat next to Camilo, hands fidgeting with your dress. 
Camilo watched carefully as his sister walked, eyes landing on you. She let out a surprised squeak, hesitantly sitting down. Isabela walked over a while after, a glare being sent your way. You took notice, huffing as you looked away from the girl’s powerful look. Camilo noticed, taking your hand in his under the table. Your eyes could barely focus on anything other than your intertwined hands for the rest of dinner.
When you had finished eating, most of the adults had left the table already. You stood when Camilo did, preferring to stick by him. Just as Dolores and Isabel were about to leave, Camilo called out to them. His sister stopped reluctantly, and his cousin rolled her eyes before turning. “What is it?”
He spoke confidently, “I wanted you to meet Y/N.” You gulped as you tried to smile at them, waving slightly. 
“We’ve met before. I know what I need to know.” Isabela spoke coldly, flipping her hair over her shoulder. 
“But you don’t.” You spoke, chewing your lip nervously. “Look, Isabela. I’m really sorry for the whole flower situation. I apologize, really, If I offended you.” You spoke genuinely, making Isabela’s cold facade falter. 
“and Dolores,” You addressed the rather quiet girl, which made her let out another squeak. “I know the awful things you’ve heard about me. And all the somewhat mean things I’ve said before as well. But that’s not me. I’d like you both to know the real me better.”
To say Camilo was proud of you was an understatement. He was beaming at you standing your ground, proving yourself. He took your hand in his once again, as encouragement. The room was quiet for a moment, before Dolores spoke.
“I should be the one apologizing, Y/N.” she sighed out, looking at you. “My mother has said not one bad word about you, and neither has the rest of my family. You’re a nice girl. I’m glad your friends with my brother.”
She then nudged Isabela, who huffed. “I accept your apology. Maybe I was too harsh on you.” was all she said, before retreating to her room. Dolores gave you the tiniest smile before doing the same.
“So...” Camilo trailed off, looking to you to see if you had any remarks. You squeezed his hand tighter.
“I think I’m good now.”
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The moon shone brightly that night, prompting you both to go outside to watch it back where Camilo first spoke to you. Except, something felt different now. You felt more at ease, more comfortable. You laid beside the boy who was slowly stealing your heart, both of you in a comfortable silence. It was now your thoughts running wild instead of his, as you think about how great Camilo actually is. He gave you a chance, he talked to you, treated you normally.
You couldn’t be more grateful. Sitting up, you looked down at a curious Camilo. “leaving so soon?” he pouted, sitting up as well. You giggled, playfully shoving him. 
“No, Not yet. It’s too peaceful to leave.” He hummed in agreement, nodding.
“Thank you, by the way.” 
He glanced at you, confused. “What for?” 
you played with your fingers. “For giving me a shot.”
“I should be thanking you.” you smiled at him.
“Oh yeah? What for, in your own words?”
Camilo turned to face you, meeting your eyes. 
“For showing me you. Tu alma tan hermosa, como la luna.” 
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Teen!Bruno Madrigal x Foreign Fem!Reader 「Chapter 2」
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This story is honestly just some really self-indulgent Bruno fluff because I think he deserves the world and I'm glad you guys agree <3
I dunno if I mentioned it on the last chapter, but they're supposed to be around 16 right now! I'll make the timeskip clear later on, so don't worry!
Also also, this Reader is open to be from any nationality, but I write her with Brazil in mind, as that's where I'm from and so I feel more comfortable giving her traits I'm familiar with hahah
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The guy in front of you gave you a short smile, before extending his hand for you to shake. “Bruno Madrigal, nice to meet you.”
‘Puta mierda'
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Surprised (and a little bit embarrassed), you looked at the boy in front of you. Feeling your cheeks heat up, you shake his hand, offering him a smile as you watch Nicolas slowly get away. As you let go of his hand, you notice his shoulders visibly slump, looking at anywhere other than your face.
'Oh, so that confidence was fake, huh?' you think to yourself, smile getting bigger as you introduce yourself.
"I'm happy to finally meet the infamous Bruno! Pepita and Julieta talk a lot about you!" you joke, noticing how he subtly lit up at your comment, before averting his eyes again, suddenly seeming very interested on the fruits the vendor in front of you was selling.
"O-Oh, Pepa and Julieta told me a lot about you too..." he smiled, sheepishly, scratching his arm lightly. "They really like you, you know?"
"Oi! We really gotta go, mamá will kill me if she sees me with him, you know that!" Nicolas exclaimed, already a few meters away.
Rolling your eyes, you noticed the Madrigal's gaze went back to the ground, the smile on his face disappearing, before being replaced with a neutral expression as he started to turn around and leave.
"Nicolas, you know the way home, you've lived here way longer than me." you waved him off, dismissively, stepping forward and lightly holding the sleeve of Bruno's poncho. "I was actually planning on making a stop at Casita to give something to Pepa, would you mind accompanying me?"
"Me?!" he looked confused for a second, eyes widening as he looked at your face for any signs of it being a joke. "S-Sure, I mean, I was already going back anyway."
"Gracias! Should we get going then?" linking your arm with his, you start heading to your friend's house, feeling the boy next to you tense up. "Oh, I'm sorry! Is it okay if I do this? Pepita did it when I first got here and I just kinda picked it up from her."
"No it's... it's okay. Although I don't think you'll want to do that." he gestured lightly to the vendor with his head. "It's already bad enough for your reputation to be seen talking with the black sheep of the village."
Looking at the few people around you, all of them with shocked and confused expressions as they look at the two of you, you let out a laugh, pulling Bruno closer and starting to walk again.
"Oh, please, let them think what they want." You nudge his arm playfully. "I think I can handle a few mean stares if it means making a new friend."
He let out a short gasp, picking up his pace and looking the other way. If it weren't for how intently you were watching the boy, you would've missed his eyes glowing faintly in a bright green shade.
"What was that? Can you do it again?" you ask, excited.
"W-What was what?!" his voice turned into a squeak, the glow in his eyes flickering between bright green and that dark, almost hazel, olive.
"Your eyes! They're glowing!"
"O-Oh, it's part of my gift..." the glowing stopped, as he averted his gaze once again. "It's scary, I know, I can't really do much about it though-"
"It's really pretty! It suits you." smiling at him, you notice that you're already in front of Casita, letting go of his arm and going inside to look for your friends.
You head to the kitchen, hearing people chatting happily, noticing Bruno quietly entering the room, hair in front of his eyes as he picks up a snack from the counter.
"Hola, Brunito!" you hear Alma talking to the boy, moving a few strains of hair out of his face. "Oh, did something happen?"
"Julieta, y-your friend is here!" he exclaims, before turning around to leave the room as quickly as he could, eyes glowing a bright green.
And with that, he disappeared, 'probably heading to his room', you think, turning to Julieta and Alma with a confused expression.
"Did I do something wrong?" sitting next to Julieta, you watch as they exchange a knowing look, before Alma excuses herself to go take care of her plants.
"So, you've met Bruno." your friend smiles mischievously, leaning closer to you and offering you an arepa. "I'm surprised, he's usually on his own. I wonder what happened for him to get that flustered..."
"O-Oh he was... oh no! Julieta no me digas que-" you bury your face in your hands, shamfeully. "I didn't mean to, I swear!"
"What did you do?" she asks, smile growing even more at your embarrassement. You mumble something, wanting to bury yourself into a hole. "I can't hear yoooou~"
"I just said his eyes were pretty..."
"Oh my- PEPITA! CORRE AQUÍ!" she screams, excitedly. "You won't believe what our lovely friend just diiiiid~"
You feel your face as hot as fire, praying for the ground to open up and swallow you whole, as you watch your best friend come down the stairs in a flash, eyes shining as brightly as two stars as she finally stopped next to you.
"Does it have anything to do with our little Bruno skipping past me with eyes as bright as the moon herself?" she teased, seeing you melt even more into a puddle of embarrassment.
"It wasn't on purpose!!" you exclaim, defensively, watching as Pepa sat right next to you, propping her chin on her hands and leaning on the counter to get closer to you. "I just blurted out what came in mind! It's not that big of a deal to compliment people where I come from!"
"Compliment?!" your best friend screams, excitedly. "Julieta, what did she tell him? Please, I need to know!"
"Well, if you must know..." the Madrigal starts slowly, watching as you silently beg her to drop it, doing any signals you might think of. "She told him he has pretty eyes~ Isn't it cute?"
"Awwwwww, que preciosa!" she squealed, practically shooting a rainbow into your direction. "If it makes you feel better he looked quite happy about it."
"He.. he did?" you look up at her, curiously. "Well, I'm glad then! I'll make sure to compliment him again next time we see each other!"
They looked at each other, surprised, and Julieta shot you a soft smile, picking up the few plates scattered around, leaving to go clean them as soon as she could. You see Pepa preparing herself to say something else, when you take a small note from one of your pockets.
"Well, enough about me, I have something for you!" she took it from your hands quickly, opening it and scanning it happilly. "It's from Félix, he said he wanted me to give it to you as soon as I could."
Successfully distracting her from your situation, the both of you started talking about Pepa's latest crush, this guy from the village called Félix. You could see how happy he was while talking about him, and decided to just listen for a bit, trying to ignore the fluttering sensation in your chest after what Pepita had said.
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Meanwhile, Julieta excused herself after doing the dishes, promissing to hang out with the two of you another day, saying something about cleaning her room before disappearing upstairs.
The brunette walked to Bruno's tower, knocking on the door and waiting a few seconds before entering the sandy room. She saw the boy sat down next to the base of the stairs, engulfed in his poncho and murmuring something to a few rats around him.
Julieta lightly tapped his shoulder, making him turn to her on a rush, rats running to hide in random corners of the room. Noticing the faint glow still present in his eyes, she sat next to him, smiling cheekily before starting to tralk.
"Soooo.. anything you wanna talk about, Ratoncito?" his eyes widened a bit before his shoulders slump down, gaze going back to the ground.
"I-I don't think so..."
" Come on, you know I'm always here to listen to you, right?" nudging his shoulder lightly, she sat closer to him. "Even about the new villager~"
"T-There's nothing to talk about! She was just being polite, it wasn't anything!" Bruno exclaimed, pulling the hood of his poncho to cover his own face. "She was probably scared of me and didn't want to get me angry at her."
"Bruno! Don't you dare say that!" slightly annoyed, Julieta hold his face in her hands. "She wasn't scared, she looked so worried about you when you left so suddenly!"
"What?!"
"She wants to be your friend, Ratoncito. And she's our friend already, we trust her." using her thumb to caress his face, she started getting up. "We want to see you happy, and this might be a good thing for you! Don't give up before you ever start, okay?"
"O-Okay..."
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wwillowtrees · 11 months
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KISS HER YOU FOOL
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Stop waiting for a fairytale to take you away, don’t wait for someday.
camilo madrigal x fem reader | fluff, confessions | sorry to all my gn readers, i’ll make it up to you all soon! this idea has probably been done before, but author is a simp and they could care less d( ・ω´・+)
i recommend on listening to the song to get context :D
as always, non-beta read, we die like pedro madrigal.
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Camilo quietly stared at the saplings, head tucked between his knees as he observed the plant in silence. The boy reaches out to gently touch the newly grown leaves, fascinated by its soft yet oddly rough texture.
The shapeshifter blinked in confusion as a looming shadow blocked his prize possession from its much-needed sunlight.
“It’s going to burn into a crisp if you don’t bring it inside.” Isabella scoffed, leaning down to take the pot that served as a home for the growing flowers, blatantly ignoring her cousin’s protests.
“Ai callate-!” He yelps when he feels a vine smack his left shoulder. He turns to glare at the vicious plant while it simply slithered away.
He huffed, rubbing his shoulder as he moved his eyes to watch his oldest cousin placing the saplings on the ground. The woman smiled upon the magical house known as casita, who happily moved the flower pot to a nearby window sill.
“Carnations need 4 to 6 hours of sunlight, not a whole cook-out.” Isabella states, moving her hand in a circular motion as flowers began to bloom around Camilo.
“How did you know-“ Isabella sent him a dead stare, an eyebrow raised in amusement. Camilo mentally slapped himself for his idiocy.
“Oh, cierto, your gift.” The boy murmured, picking a flower off the ground in pure curiosity. He twirled it around with his calloused fingers as he inspected it.
“These are new, what do they mean?” Camilo asks, holding it out to Isabella. He tilts his head in confusion as the woman in question stifles a laugh.
“Those are Geraniums, they mean stupidity.”
“Hey!”
Isabella cackled in response, hunching down at the sound of Camilo’s annoyed grumbles.
“Espera, it’s my turn to ask the questions!” She wheezed out, straightening her back as she flipped her hair to the side.
“I don’t want to hear another word.” Camilo muttered, throwing the flower at his cousin.
“Oh please, you tease me all the time.” The woman rolled her eyes at his antics, watching Camilo stand up from his spot “Now, mind telling me who you’re confessing to?”
Camilo coughed, pounding a fist on his chest as he nervously chuckled.
“I don’t know what you mean-“
“You and I both know what I mean mi primo.” Isabella retaliated, pointing to the saplings that gently swayed with the summer breeze. Look closely enough, and one will see a red bud beginning to bloom right before them.
Red Carnations, they symbolized pure love and affection.
“Well, it’s none of your business.” Camilo sassed, walking past his cousin. However, before he could enter the door, a hand on his chest makes him pause in his tracks.
“What-“
“Don’t be a fool, tell her you think she’s cool.” Isabella interrupted, slightly turning her head towards the younger.
“This girl is clearly different if you aren’t even asking me to grow these flowers for you.” Isabella muttered, letting her hand fall to her side. He stayed silent, listening intently as Isabella placed a hand on her hip.
“Don’t be afraid, dreams aren’t found Camilo, or even foretold by tío Bruno,” She told, staring off to the sun that nestled behind the white clouds.
“They’re made.” Camilo’s breath hitched at her words.
“You’ve only got one chance kid, make it worth while.” She pats him on the shoulder before heading off to where she heard her mother call her name.
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Curse his prima.
“Watch out!” The shapeshifter shouted, turning into a small child to dodge the townsfolk in his path.
He frantically looked down to see the saplings still intact, the plants bouncing up and down due to the speed he was going at.
Sighing in relief, the teenager continued to march his way through the crowd, eyes wide for a certain girl.
“Camilo?” There it was, your melodic voice. He skidded in his tracks, shapeshifting back into himself before he turned to you.
“There you are! I’ve been looking everywhere for you.” Camilo exclaimed, his voice exasperated from all the running.
“I could tell.” You teased, smiling at him lovingly. Camilo chuckled nervously, fixing his posture.
Was his heart racing due to the running? Or was it because of your presence, he wasn’t so sure. Whatever the reason is, he feels like he could run for miles with how much energy your smile gave him.
“What’s that?” You pointedly ask, eyes on the flower pot he was holding. He bit his bottom lip, swiftly moving the pot behind him.
“I’ll get to that, but first let’s go somewhere private, hm?”
He watched as you furrow your eyebrows in suspicion, growing anxious at the fact you might say no. Though his worries were washed away like a tidal wave as you nodded your head slowly.
“I just might know a place.”
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You’ve only got one chance.
Camilo took a deep breath as he followed you out of town. The boy looked around, enthralled by the natural beauty around him.
“We’re almost there!” You shout, jumping over the jagged rocks that crossed your path.
His gaze landed back on you, the grip on his pot tightening.
“Mhm.”
He really was about to do this wasn’t he? You two have been friends for nearly 2 years now, and within that span of time he fell for you deep.
He was cautious at first, all the meaningless winks and flirty remarks he shared with other girls were pointless when it came to you.
Every time he shared a laugh with you, every time you held his hand, every time you said his name with so much happiness laced in your tone, made his heart flutter each time.
Hell, even by just hearing your name in a conversation is able to make him smile wide.
He couldn’t help but gravitate towards you, something about your presence made it so addictive that he wanted a taste each time he hung out with you.
And when he saw you, giving him a hand-made chameleon plush with a shy smile on his 14th birthday, he just knew he couldn’t live without you by his side.
You were the sunshine that gave the light to his sunflower. He sighed, looking down at his still-growing Carnations.
Dios mio, he was absolutely hopeless.
“Anddd, this is our stop.”
He looked up to see where he was, eyes widening when he realized this was the same place where you took him to on his birthday.
He looked around for a bit, reminiscing the times when the two of you would run around the grassy fields till the day sets.
Laying on one the many flower patches that covered the area as you told stories to one another, still full of energy even after all the running and chasing.
“I’m guessing you still remember?” You say, eyes still on the enchanting environment around the two of you.
He scoffed, almost offended at your sentence.
“How could I ever forget?”
You hummed, standing on the soles of your feet. You turn to face him, nudging your head to the pot he held.
“Mind explaining what you got there parcero?”
This was it.
“Yeah.” Camilo said, shaking his sandals to get the nerves off his body.
“Princesa, there’s been something I’ve been meaning the tell you.”
You raised an eyebrow, puckering up your lips as a sign for him to continue.
“I like you, and not in a way that friends do.” Camilo said, his shoulders tensing at the words he plans to say next.
“Ever since I’ve met you I’ve been enchanted by your beauty, your energy, your- well everything!” He cringed slightly, hating how he stumbled on his own words.
“And- I know most guys would probably give out a bouquet right about now, and I should’ve prepared better to be honest with you.” He chuckled, holding out the flower pot to you.
“But if you’re willing, do you want to you take care of these flowers until they fully bloom with me?”
You’ve only got one chance.
You stood there, mouth agape in shock as you look down at the saplings that stare happily back at you.
“Are these Carnations?”
“Sí, red ones at that! They symbolize love and-“ He closes his mouth quick when he noticed you moving to go grab the pot out of his grasp.
He looks at you anxiously, waiting for your response. He freezes at the sight of tears brimming around the rim of your wrinkled eyes due to the wide smile you wore.
You sniffled, giggling slightly as you caressed the clay pot with your thumb, holding it with so much gentleness as if it would break within the moment it touches your hand.
“I’d love to take care of these flowers with you Camilo.”
What-
“Really?!” His eyes lit up in excitement, stuffing his hands in his pockets. You nod enthusiastically at him.
Holy sh-
“Oh! One second.”
He turns around, pumping his fists in the air as he celebrated his small victory, screaming at the top of his lungs. You bark out a laugh, clutching the pot in you hands as you shook your head in amusement.
He swiftly faces you once more, eyes glimmering in excitement.
“May I mi sol?”
You scoffed, gripping his collar with one hand and pulling him in.
“Do you even need to ask mi girasol?” You teased, leaning in slightly.
Kiss her you fool.
A bud of a red Carnation sprouted that day.
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girasol means sunflower- or so that’s what i’ve learned from my untrustworthy partner: google translate ;)
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ichigobunsss · 11 months
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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
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“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 .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"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
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(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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