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Aaaaaaaaaaaah, this was so cute! I could listen to Bruno ramblr about his rats forever!! I could also ramble about my rats forever too XD thank you so much!!

Hi! Could I please request a Bruno x reader where the reader is also a rat lover? Like maybe they have a bunch of them as pets etc.? (Definitely not me projecting myself into this ask, no, what are you talking about?😅)

‘Really? Me too!’

Pairing: Bruno Madrigal x Gn!Reader

Summary: Bruno with a s/o who loves rats just as much as he does!

Pronouns: [they/them] for Reader and [he/him] for Bruno

Author Note: Of course! This is my first time writing for Bruno so I hope it’s good!

Requests are open

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Oh boy was he nervous to tell you about his little furry friends

In the past, most people didn’t react well and considered it weird

But you didn’t see it that way at all!

When he told you and introduced said rats, your face lit up with joy!

“Querido, I have some too! Wow this is perfect!”

He was shocked at first, but you looked so happy interacting with his rats

A small smile overtook his look of shock as he began telling you about each one

In all honesty, you never heard him talk so much about something

It warmed you heart to see him opening up as such!

And even after he told you about them all, you began talking about yours!

Such an incredible bonding experience that Bruno didn’t think he would ever experience with someone

“They’re so cool, Mi amor! I’ll have to introduce you to mine.” You smiled at Bruno as the rats seemingly scurried to other parts of the room.

“So-” He started, shifting in his spot. “You don’t find it weird at all? I know quite a few people do.”

You smiled softly, patting his head gently. “How could I?! They’re so cool to befriend!”

All his previous worries subsided at your words. He was so relieved to have someone share such an odd interest in other people’s books. It was.. comforting.

“I’ll bring mine over next time, alright? Oh! Or you can come and see them! Whichever you prefer!”

Bruno laughed quietly. “I would love that. I can’t wait to meet them, mi vida.”

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Author Note: THAT WAS SHORTER THAN ANTICIPATED IM SORRY! I hope it was okay! [im getting better at writing for Bruno. Once it comes out on disney+ i’ll do a lot better T-T]

wallpaintings and rat rantings || Bruno Madrigal x Reader

OKAY IM GETTING BACK TO REQUESTS I PROMISE BUT I GOT THI IDEA AND I THINK IT’S CUTE! I WROTE IT V QUICK.

Summary: You decided to cheer up Bruno’s walls with some paint whilst he goes into a rant about his rat.

Gender: Not established, gender neutral

Warnings: none, aside from Bruno being mad about his rat.

Word count: 1882

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YEEEEEEES! Thank you so much for writing this! It's so good! Oh my gosh, the tiktok thing pffffft 😂 It would definitely be like that tho! Amazing, great job!

Hi! Could I please ask for a Bruno x gn!reader, where the reader's punk, who looks really rough on the outside, has the whole punk aesthetic going on, is a bit of an outcast themself for being this way, but also isn't afraid to stand up for Bruno and others in need? Also they are very soft and loving towards him and would do anything for him. I just think this trope is really cute shy bf and rough but loving partner 😊 thank you!

★☆ punk s/o

bruno madrigal x reader

warnings: none i think, if there is please tell!

pronouns used: they/them for reader, he/him for bruno

a/n: i also really love this trope <3 i hope i brought it justice!! thank u for requestin

- i'm sorry but i think brunito here would be a little intimidated when he first saw u. in his defense, you were just so different from most of the townspeople. your accessories and black nails were not part of the 'normal' around here and tbh that made you seem a little mean (especially with how tough u looked). he’s not trying to stereotype you, he swears.

- but after getting past the scared phase, he actually realized that you were so. cool?!

- bruno really liked the jacket that you wore on a daily basis, finding it interesting because of all the pins, patches, & studs. this made him wonder if there are stories why you have the add-ons.

- he also admired how you carried yourself, not backing down if you needed to defend someone or others...even if the others outcasted you for how you dressed

- sometimes he would want to go up and tell the people who treat you mean that they suck, but then he gets clammy and hides behind a pillar. its the thought that counts, right?

- so anyways, when you properly met bruno, he stumbled over his words a lot and did not make eye contact. its just that in his mind at the time couldn't get over that this cool person (aka u) was literally talking to him?! like what.

- anyhoo, you were the one initiating all the hangouts and friendly stuff since bruno isnt the type to do it lmfao

- during these times the two of you spent together, thats when he became more romantically interested in you. tbh bruno really felt bad since he thought you were some rude person who would get pissed at the slightest things when in fact, you were entirely different… at least to him you were. and he loved that u were sweet to him <333

- anyways, he actually confessed first. (go bruno!) it was endearing how flustered he got, especially when you agreed to be his lover.

- fast forward to when you properly met his familia and bruno told them you two were dating during dinner...

- omg they were SHOOK! camilo spat out his water and even luisa’s jaw dropped. it was just a surprise is all, being that bruno is this quiet, reserved guy and you were this punk and rough person.

- but all that mattered is that in the end, they loved you! the other madrigal’s saw how you softened just for him and how you defended him with no hesitation. you were perfect for their brunito. <3333

- p.s bruno would wear your accessories time to time. definitely would let you put makeup on him like eyeliner and such (if you do use makeup)

- when dating you, its like the tiktok thing where its like u say u have a guard dog and u then show ur s/o LMFAO

proofread kinda, my bsf edited this 😭

Omg this was so good and accurate to Bruno's character! I loved it!

Fluttering Hearts

Bruno Madrigal x GN!Reader

Note: This is for my 1k event! I hope you enjoy! 

Warning: Alcohol consumption

54: No one has ever made me feel like this.

Bruno’s head was spinning, his face was flushed red as he sipped more and more on the whiskey he bought from downtown. His eyes wandered over his partner who was dancing with Felix and Pepa, the Madrigal’s had decided to have a small party just for the fun of it! 

He watched as Y/n twirled and laughed as they danced with Pepa “You’re such a good dancer Y/n!” Y/n laughed “Thanks!” Bruno couldnt help but smile drunkenly as he watched the interaction. 

His heart began fluttering as he continued to think about Y/n. When he left, he thought Y/n would be angry and leave him for someone else! But as the years went on, he saw that Y/n stuck around the Madrigal house. Doing chores and helping raise his nieces and nephews; he fell harder for them seeing this. 

After the fall of Casita, Bruno revealed himself to his family and lover. Y/n was understandably upset for a few hours but soon let it go as they realized Bruno never TRULY left and was watching all these years.

Bruno’s mind wandered to all the nights the two spent cuddled up in near a fire and cute dates down in the town. The loving hours spent sharing kisses and much more. 

Snapping out of the drunken stance he was in when the person he was day dreaming about came up to him giving him a kiss on the cheek before taking the whiskey from his hands, taking a huge swig from the glass. 

“You ready to go to bed now?” Y/n asked noticing how drunk their lover has become “Y-Yeah, probably sh-should,” Bruno slurred standing from his seat. Y/n wrapped their arms around Bruno to steady him as they both stumbled towards Bruno’s room. 

Y/n waved and called over to Pepa that they were taking Bruno to bed and for them to have fun without them. Once inside the room, Y/n began stripping their boyfriend of the clothes he had spilled food and drink on in his drunken state. 

Bruno smirked “S-Should take me to dinner first,” He flirted causing Y/n to blush and gently smack his chest “Oh shut up,” he giggled, shaking their head while taking out some pajamas from the closet. 

Y/n helped Bruno into the pajamas before changing into some pajamas themselves then climbing into bed pulling Bruno close. Bruno wrapped his arms around Y/n burying his face into Y/n’s neck with a grin “I love you,” 

Y/n leaned over blowing out the candle next to their bed before kissing Bruno’s head “I love you too my dear,” There was silence for a while. Y/n figured Bruno had finally succumbed to his drunk slumber. 

“No one has ever made me feel like this before,” Y/n looked down at Bruno the best they could before chuckling “Hm?” Bruno lifted his head staring lovingly at his partner. 

“You make me feel loved and happy,” Bruno slurred, eyes fluttering as he tried to stay awake. 

“Go to sleep love, I’ll see you in the morning,” Y/n whispered while Bruno’s head slowly slumped against their chest. 

Aaaaaagh this was so sweet! I loved it, it was so gentle and encouraging towards Bruno and the ending! I pove that he only kissed reader's cheek, cause the first time he'd probably be too shy to kiss the full on! Loved it, great job!

Hades and Persephone | Bruno x Gn!Reader

Warnings: (Y/N) being a greek mythology buff (it’s a joke but still)

Summary: Bruno is feeling like he’s a bad person and you comfort him. (Also, I’d say the time this took place is right after the ending, but some people still haven’t fully accepted Bruno yet.) 

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I usually don't enjoy pregnancy fics, but thus one...oh this one was perfect. You captured Bruno's character so well, as well as the rest of the family's excitement and gentle help, advice and assurance. Also, WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN JULIETA I CAN'T JUST UNPREGNANT HER XDDDDDDD got me laughing so hard!

Can I request a bruno x pregnant reader headcanons ?

{A/N: ✨⌛️Absolutely, because I often think about how sweet and how good of a father this man would be and I am more than willing to write a bit of cute lil Bruno fluffs because I love my lil baby rat man<3 I know nobody asked, but i also added just a little touch of how I feel certain characters would react and help!💚⌛️✨

{Word count: unknown}

{Warnings 🚨: none unless you count tooth rotting fluff.}

First of all I just want to preface this by saying the only person more excited, aside from you and Bruno, about there being a new set of little toes in the house is Alma. 

She probably NEVER thought the day would come that her little Brunito would produce new gift holders for la Familia. 

It probably fills Bruno with mixed emotions to know how excited his mother is, especially knowing her high standards for how she expects her family to run. 

He would NEVER tell Abuela to her face that he doesn’t want his child pressured and burdened by all this gift stuff, but he definitely tells you. He’s very open about it whenever you two are alone. 

He’ll lay his head in your lap, fingers absent mindedly tracing light spirals on your swollen abdomen as the occasional sigh passes his lips. 

You’d reach your hand down to his head, gently swirling one of his curls along your finger watching as he melts into your touch. You don’t have to even ask what’s wrong. 

He’d immediately spill whatever’s mentally siphoning his contentment. I’d imagine by this point he KNOWS he doesn’t get to just hide his emotions from you anymore.

Bruno: “What if the baby gets a gift like mine.” 

Y/N: “Then we’ll love them...and we’ll guide them...and we’ll help them grow.. Everything we’re suppose to as their parent. ” 

Bruno: “Well, yeah duh I know that Vida...but I-I dont know. I just don’t want my kid to have to grow up the way I did...I know mama. If our kid grows up with some cursed useless gift like me, I’m never gonna hear the end of it. I don’t want them to get outcasted for something they don’t have a choice on....” 

GOD THE TRAUMA THAT RESONATES AND LIVES RENT FREE IN THIS MANS MIND. 

It just burned you up, you hated to see the anguish he held. While the two of you always made such strong progress working through the pain and doubts he held onto throughout the years, you still wished you could do more. 

Y/N: “Mi Amor, our baby will always have a place in this family. Right here...with you and me...And if your mama doesn’t like whatever gift is bestowed upon our child when they come of age, she can take it up with me. I will FULLY advocate for our child, no one will make our baby feel like they do not belong in this family.”

His eyes are just hearts as he glances up at you.

It also heats his stomach to see the primal mama bear side of you. He thinks it’s the cutest thing in the world. 

The man is CONSTANTLY asking his sisters for advice. 

As two woman who have given birth 3 times each, he takes their word as gospel. 

Bruno: “What did you always want more than anything when you were pregnant? I mean, you two have had kids before....I just want to make sure she’s comfortable without being a bigger pain than anything she’s going through.” 

Julieta: “Honestly, the only thing I wanted more than anything when I was pregnant was to not be pregnant anymore.”

BRUNO.EXE WOULD STOP WORKING.

“WHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN JULIETA. I CAN’T JUST UNPREGNANT HER”

He’d press his lips together, brows pinching in confusion. He’d ask for something more manageable that he can help with. Back rubs, foot rubs, stuff like that. 

Both of his sisters would 100% give him a laundry list of helpful and NOT helpful things that he could possibly do to help ease you to your due date.

Pepa: “Don’t suffocate her! ¡Por el Amor de Dios!, I hated NOTHING more than when Felix followed me around like I was some fragile helpless thing! I just wanted him to shoo! When you’re that big and that uncomfortable having someone follow you around and worry about your every move day in and day out is NOT helpful.”  

He definitely takes this all to heart, making sure to keep a strong mental list of all the DO NOT’s. The last thing he wants is to make your pregnancy and his presence in it a nuisance.

He’ll happily climb the stairs of the tower as many times as you need throughout your pregnancy to bring you midnight snacks and treats. Anything you want, you’ve got. 

Antonio is EXCITED. 

He asks Bruno everyday when the baby will be here. 

Truly it’s a good test of patience for the man. Repetitive questions are a consistent part of a child’s learning, especially when testing the limits of their parents patience.  

Bruno: “Uh, aha well I don’t ACTUALLY know...we’ll yeah I COULD have a vision but your Tia told me I was to have absolutely no visions about the baby, so sorry kid. When the baby is born they’re born. I promise you’ll know about it, okay?”

 As you approach closer to your due date, the man is a wreck. He composes it fairly well but internally he’s screaming, throwing up, panicking. 

He’s definitely scared to be a dad. What if this kid doesn’t like him? What if he’s not good with kids? What if he’s not a good parent? What if he doesn’t love his kid...is that something that happens? Can he hate his kid? 

He would not bother you with these thoughts though, he’d confide them in someone else. Agustin or Felix. 

Bruno: “Anything I should be doing right now?....I’m just...I-....What if when this kid is born, I don’t like them and they don’t like me.....What if I’m bad at this whole being a dad thing. I think I want to throw up.” 

They give him the pep talk of a lifetime. From two amazing fathers, to one amazing father to be, they know exactly what he needs to hear. 

Agustin: “It’s scary at first, you have this little human looking up at you and they’re so helpless and defenseless, but the first time you lay your eyes on that baby nothing else in this world is gonna matters. The only thing you’ll be able to think about is them. And your wife of course.”  

Felix: “is’ true. The first time I ever held Delores I thought, there is nothing more gorgeous. She blew the breath right outta me. Bring yourself some tissues, your going to cry mi Hombrecito.”

The day you give birth he’s a wreck. Pacing back and forth outside of his door, fingers winding and twisting his ruana as he waits for the door to pop open.

If I’m being entirely honest, while you would have wanted him there, both Pepa and Julieta strongly advised against it. 

He’s definitely a little squeamish and I feel is the type of dad to pass out in the middle of delivery. 

While it breaks your heart to think you’d have to go through this alone without your husband, you know he’s leaving you in two very capable hands. 

When the door finally opens, Casita wastes no time bringing the man straight to the top of the tower. The tiles clatter and clink as they warp him to your side in what felt like no time at all. 

His heart thuds ferociously against his ear as the sight of you with a tightly wrapped baby pans into his vision. Those gorgeous green eyes of his widen and glisten as he watches the way the small baby lays so peacefully nuzzled against your chest. The bottom of his foot would rub against the top of his toe as he glances between both you and the baby, his ruana still tightly wound in his hands. 

Bruno: “Hi.”

He’d be so flustered and so overwhelmed he wouldn’t know what to say. 

Felix is 100% right. Tears are all over the mans face just LOOKING at the baby.

Casita would nudge Bruno's body forward until he’s next to the bedside. 

You’d give him a weak tired smile, gently holding the baby forward for him to take, his hands hesitative as they remain in their wound place. 

Y/N: “It’s okay mi Amor. You’ve waited 9 months for this moment, you’re ready. Come meet our baby.” 

His hands would out stretch and you’d lay the baby right against his chest, positioning Bruno’s arms to insure he holds and supports the baby properly. 

Overwhelmed is an understatement to say the least. 

His brain is in a whirl wind as he watches the baby whimper and worm in his arms, their little mouth popping open as they give a yawn. 

How could he think he’d ever hate this baby. 

Tears pour down his face, and you cant help the way your own tears dribble. You extend your hand out craddling his cheek as your thumbs brush the water from his face. 

Bruno: “I will never let anything in this world hurt you. I love you...Both of you” 

He’d glance down at you, just pressing a small kiss to your forehead.

He holds the baby for as long as he can until eventually he has to pass them back to you. His eyes don’t leave the two of you the minute the baby is out of his hands.

He was mush, putty in your hands. Both of you. 

Oh my gods, what a coincidence! It would be so cool to include fortune telling magic, like tarot etc. (I only have a bit experience with tarot, feel free to include whatever you know of course ^^)

I, too, am still a baby witch and your craft sounds very interesting! I'm still practicing the basic things, but I'd love to base my practice on my slavic background when I learn more about it! But I'd love to see your take on the craft!

And yea, afab!reader is totally cool with me, although completely gn!reader might be more accesible to everyone, but it's up to you <3 thank you so much!

Hi! I saw your post about Bruno requests and I would love to request a Bruno Madrigal x gn! reader that's a witch. They don't have powers like the Madrigal family memebers, but they are interested in crystals, herbs, nature, y'know...human witch 😅 I am a witch myself, so if you have any questions, feel free to ask! But other than that, it's totally up to you! Even if you don't want to write it, then just let me know! Thank you so much and have a great day! <3

You know what's SO funny? I literally had the thought last night to write a fic where reader shows Bruno other forms of fortune telling magic that reader has knowledge of! Kinda the same if you squint lmao.

I practice a little witchcraft myself, but I'm still finding my way around, haha. Most of my practices are based on my Jamaican cultural background, so my version of witchcraft may look a little different from what you're used to.

I'll add your request to the line up and then I'm closing my requests for a bit ;)

Sidenote: Are you cool with an afab!reader with no mention of pronouns/gender neutral pronouns, or would you prefer that I keep the story entirely neutral?

Okay so if I were to make Bruno Madrigal x gn/fem readers would y’all wanna send requests 👀

Trick question because I’m 100% doing it so let’s see them requests

Okay so if I were to make Bruno Madrigal x gn/fem readers would y’all wanna send requests 👀

Mariposa

Bruno Madrigal x OC (Jimena Montoya)

Synopsis: One summer day, while chasing butterflies, Jimena comes across a lonely looking boy.

The story of how Bruno and Jimena first met.

A/N: Hi! This story takes place before the movie, when both Bruno and Jimena are 8. This is my first story for Encanto, and feedback is highly appreciated.

gif by @lovewillthaw-j

Jimena had always loved the river. 

She relished the feel of the cool water flowing between her fingers, playing in the mud despite knowing how angry her mother would get if she ruined her dress, picking the wild flowers that grew just about the riverbank and wearing them in her hair.

Most of all, Jimena loved the butterflies. It seemed as if there were a thousand of them that lived there, fluttering and flying as she watched. 

This one day, after Jimena had finished helping her parents at the bakery, she ran off to the river, her eyes wide with wonder as she saw a pair of beautiful long wings, blue with pink spots, resting on top of a flower. She inched closer, looking at the butterfly intently, when a loud thumping sound made it fly away.

Angrily, she turned around, ready to scold whoever scared the butterfly away, when she heard little sniffing sounds from behind the bush. With the same care she had employed with the butterfly, Jimena approached the bush, taking a peek.

A boy, the same age as her, was sitting on the ground, his knees against his chest. Jimena tilted her head, trying to remember where she had seen him before. 

"Bruno Madrigal?" she asked, her face lighting up in recognition. "What are you doing here?"

Bruno looked up at her, green eyes wide with fear. Frantically, he beckoned Jimena, pointing to the spot next to him. Curiosity getting the better of her, Jimena jumped over the bush and sat down beside him.

“I am Jimena, by the way. Jimena Montoya. Now, why are we behind a bush?”

"I am hiding," Bruno said in a hushed voice, looking around to check if anybody else was around, "from Carlos Hernández." Jimena gagged on hearing his name. 

"I hate Carlos Hernández." Her mamá always said that hate is a strong word, one she should not use so easily, but it was true. She hated him. "Why are you hiding from him?" Jimena asked. 

Bruno shrugged. "He didn't like the vision I showed him, so he is going to beat me up"

Jimena cocked her head to the side. Everyone knew about the Madrigals and their gifts, but Jimena wasn't sure about the exact derails. Could Julieta's food cure any illness? Did Pepa's cloud follow her around all the time? There was another one, one she found herself asking Bruno.

"Can you control what you see in the vision?"

"No!" Bruno said quickly, sounding almost desperate. “No, your future is set. Nothing can change it. I only tell them what's bound to happen,”

“Well then,” Jimena began decidedly, as if announcing some divine judgement, “Carlos Hernández is stupid.” Bruno let out a surprised laugh. “He can’t just beat you for something that’s not your fault,” she continued, before pausing for a moment, considering thoughtfully. “I think we should flour him,” she finally declared.

“Huh?” Bruno asked blankly.

“Oh, Carlos always bothers my sister, even when she tells him to stop. So, one day I took a bag of flour and hung it from his door. When he opened it, poof!” she gestured with her hands. “It fell all over him. He looked hilarious.” The imagery of the tall, domineering Carlos Hernández  covered head to toe with flour was indeed hilarious, and Bruno giggled despite himself.

“Mamá was furious when she found out,” Jimena cautioned warily. “But if we are really, very careful, we might get away with it.”

“Oh, no,” Bruno said, “We can’t flour him. Mamá and Julieta will be so very disappointed if they find out.”

“Not Pepa?” Jimena asked curiously.

“No, Pepa might help if we tell her,” Bruno smiled as Jimena laughed. “But it's not just Carlos,” he continued, more soberly .”I usually see bad things in my visions, you see, so most people get angry with me.” 

“Oh,” Jimena said, sighing regrettably. “I don’t suppose we can flour the entire town, can we?”

“We will run out of flour halfway through,” Bruno said with a sad smile.

Jimena nodded, and lifted herself, dusting off her skirt. “Well then, I suppose you’ll need to come to a friend to cheer you up whenever someone is being a jerk to you again.”

Bruno looked down, crestfallen. “I don’t have any friends,” he said miserably. No one wants to play with me, except for my sisters, but they are busy with their gifts most of the time.”

“I can be your friend!” Jimena said enthusiastically. 

Bruno shook his head nervously. “Oh, you don’t want to be friends with me. I am a handful.”

“I have two hands!” she said excitedly. As if to prove her point, Jimena stretched out  her arms and helped Bruno up on his feet. 

“Bruno Madrigal, will you be my friend?”

“Jimena Montoya,” Bruno said giddily, “I will be your friend.”

A butterfly flew over, landing on the bush. Vaguely, Jimena realised it was the same one she had been looking at moments before, before she met the little boy behind the bush.

y/n: I'm a reverse necromancer

bruno: isn't that just killing people?

y/n: ah, technically

y/n: bruno... why did you draw a pentagram on the floor?

bruno: your text told me to satanize the house before you returned

y/n:

y/n: I wrote sanitize, bruno