#bruno imagines

[bozowrites]

headcanons

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~"

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?"

[sleeplessdreamer14]

imagine knowing Bruno is in the walls and singing “Remember Me” to him through the walls

[restartjupiter]

Bruno marrying someone who isn't afraid to speak their mind and tell someone off if they're bothering him, but usually they're super sweet and nice to everyone otherwise.

Bruno's spouse who never not once thought he was a curse and always stood up for him.

Bruno having a spouse who is ALSO a black sheep of their family and a outcast

[bebegi]

𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐨 𝐛𝐟!𝐭𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐬

genre: fluff, crack - gn!reader

warnings: swearing, bruno says daddy once.

requested: hi could i get a bruno and jotaro bf! texts? if you can only do one, you can choose whichever one you want to do. please and thank you so much!!

bruno's meme credits here!!

requests here ˃ᴗ˂

a/n: rip the quality of THAT ONE SS i am so sorry :'^) i don't know if i'm satisfied with this one </3 — anyways i'm having a v bad start of the week but i bring you bf!bruno bc i love him sm and he gives me comfort 😔

[puccis-disappointment]

Henlo! Love your blog very much! Can I please get a bruno scenario? Just him and his crush being equally awkward and like not being able to tell if the other person likes them or not, as they're both generally nice, collected and affectionate and it's hard to tell, if it's romantic. Them being weird annoys the hell out of Abbacchio, too. So to help the friend out, at some Passione party, he gets Bruno tipsy and leaves him alone with the crush and turns out they're both sentimental type drunks💖

Bruno x Reader: Drunk Confession

It happened slowly, the feeling that grew between you two going almost unnoticed.

At first, both felt a strong platonic feeling for each other, since the times you talked, it just seemed to flow perfectly - which contributed affection to build fast between you two. The thing that made you realize that there was something more than just platonic attraction was a sinple accidental touch, hands grazing each other. Although Bruno stayed collected, there were an expression of surprise on his face - and what a beauty. When you lifted your face to say sorry, you noticed how his eyes, hair and all his unique characteristics made him look extremely handsome. With slightly flushed cheeks and embarrassment, you muttered an "I'm sorry" and looked away, trying to cool your heartbeat.

Bruno was just more discrete with his feelings, but him too, was getting all warm inside himself. Noticing that, he gulped and started to took a deep breath.

As time goes by, you tried to brush off the feeling and hide it, uncertain if it was reciprocated and fearing the answer. So it was better to step on solid ground - acting like there were nothing more just resulted in some uncomfortable silence and embarrassing moments. The one who fist admitted the feelings was Bruno, who seek advice from Abbacchio. The white-haired man were patient at first, and although he wasn't the best man to give love advice, he tried to make Bruno see logically trough this, even giving incentives for him to confess, saying that a "no" was better than living out in uncertainty, since he could lose a great opportunity.

But since he just was too nervous to try anything, afraid to lose your friendship, Abbacchio grew more annoyed, until he decided to act on something to push the man on confessing to you.

It was during a party that Abbacchio himself sent an invitation. While you still out, Abbacchio worked on making Bruno drunk, convincing him to drink wine glass after glass, making sure he didn't read his intentions by distracting him with his talking. It didn't take long for you too feel slight dizzy thanks to the alcohol, since Passione partied were always filled with wine and derivates. Seeing the opportunity, Abbacchio just put you two together, letting the magic of the beverages work.

The first to confess was Bruno, but he was timid and hesitated on even Holding your hands. On the other side, however, since you were more on the handy side, you almost straight out jumped on him on a hug, saying all the love words you gulped inside your throat when you faced the man. Both of you just stayed there, saying how much you were in love with each other, pointing out how each other looked beautiful... Well, you just looked like the intense-loving new couple. Honestly, all this lovey-dovey thing made Abbacchio annoyed, but also happy to see his friend happy. He just prayed that you two wouldn't start with that shit in front of him never again after that night.

The next day, the gang would probably tease and make fun of Bruno for being just so naive and taking so long to do something about his feelings.

[bozowrites]

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.

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.

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.

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 become putty in your hands immediately.

[bozowrites]

happy birthday to me

bruno x fem!reader : it's pepa's best friend's birthday.

w/c : 1.2k

a/n : it's my birthday, so enjoy some self indulged encanto fic. its a tad bruno, but mostly just madrigal fam

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i haven’t left my house—my room since i woke up. and that was close to two hours ago. today was a “special day”, my birthday, and yet nothing felt special about it. i was excited for the days leading up, but now i just want it to be over. so, i lay in bed, not knowing what to do. it all just seems so bland.

knock knock knock

there goes laying in bed for another hour. i get up, grabbing my shawl and throwing it over my shoulders. opening the door, no person awaits on the other side, but some furry little creators. they each make little noises of their own, speaking in a way i don’t understand. i smile though. antonio was for sure behind this. he was a sweetheart. “give me a minute.” i tell them before closing the door to go back and change out of my nightgown. i’m barely slipping my shoes on when the animals bang on my door again, impatiently no doubt. i laugh, stumbling out the door with my shoes finally on. the animals all skitter around me, leading me to la casa madrigal. i’d thought about going over the moment i awoke, but i didn't want to be a bother. i go over tons and it’s like a second home, but somehow it still felt troublesome for me to be over. especially with bruno returning only just a couple months ago, i don’t want to be in the way of family bonding time. i mean, the man was gone for ten years, living in the walls as pepa told me, so, of course, they need time.

la casita let the animals and me in the moment we stepped foot on the property, taking me to the center of the entrance room. i sway a bit, trying to balance myself after being moved so fast and suddenly by la casita. as i look around, i notice decorations put in every corner and the amazing smell of food coming from the kitchen. a banner is hung high from the upstairs balcony, painted beautifully feliz cumpleaños y/n!

oh…

“happy birthday!” each member of the family pops out from upstairs, grinning from ear to ear and shouting to me. i laugh loudly, feeling a prick of tears in the corner of my eye. pepa comes running down the stairs, catching me in an embrace and whispering a smaller happy birthday to me. i thank her, looking past her and seeing the rest of the family coming to give me a hug. they do so and i accept each one. i even got one from bruno. i’d spoken to the man only a few times. during the rebuild of their casa and the very few times i was over and we bumped into each other.

“happy birthday, y/n. we hardly know each other, but any friend of pepa’s is a friend of mine!” he exclaims grinning widely. i smile. “thank you, bruno.”

pepa brought me back into her arms. light rain had started to sprinkle over us as a cloud formed over her head. “why didn’t you come over sooner?” she asks. félix gently moves her back, saying she’d get me wet. “good question.” i smile awkwardly, looking around to find anything to get the conversation off my absence. “better question, why haven’t you been coming around at all?” damn you, camilo.

“yeah, tía y/n, we hardly ever see you anymore!” antonio frowns.

“i almost forgot what you looked like!” camilo changes to look like me and no matter how many times he does it, it still looks weird to see me from others point of view.

“tía y/n, are you okay? it’s like after la casita was rebuilt you disappeared…” mirabel frowns too. i chuckle awkwardly. that’s what i do, i laugh in situations that are not for laughing. “i came over a few times.”

“you came over three times in the last two months, dear.” juleita says, putting a hand on my shoulder. i look around me and everyone seems so sad because of my absence. i did not expect this.

“sorry. i wanted to give you all some time to recover from the whole miracle disaster thing, catch up with bruno and stuff.” i glance over at said man. he gives me a small lopsided smile and i can't ignore the small skip of my heart beat.

“mija, you are practically part of la familia madrigal, you should be here with us.” alma said, taking my hands into hers. she said she always considered me like another daughter when i'd gotten really close with pepa and came around la casa to help around whenever i could. albeit, she wasn’t as hard on me as she was the rest of her family.

“right…”

“shall we eat? mamá made all your favourites!” mirabel grabbed me by the arm and dragged me to their dining room. i took a seat next to pepa, camilo on my other side, bruno across from me. i looked at all the food and it was indeed all my favourites. “thank you.”

“you’re welcome, tía, it was all my idea really.” camilo boasts, handing me the cream. i laugh. “oh, really?”

“it’s true,” pepa smiles fondly. “he asked if we could throw you a surprise a few days ago.”

“you’re his favourite tía.” dolores says nonchalantly. camilo laughs nervously. “that’s not true…”

“i heard you muttering about how much you missed her.” dolores smirked. pepa cooed and reached around me to squeeze his shoulder. he groans. i lean over and give him a hug, squeezing him as hard as i can. “you’re too sweet, cami!”

the lunch they made for me would be enough to fill me till tomorrow. i caught up with all the drama and fun i’d missed in the last couple months. i got to know bruno. he was funny, making me laugh a lot. he had a way with the kids too. they seemed to love him, even if they’d missed him half their lives. and everytime he looked in my direction i couldn’t help the blush that took over my cheeks. he was far too attractive for his own good.

“y/n?” pepa shakes me by my shoulders. i look up at her in question. “what?”

“you’re staring at mi hermano bruno.” the tease in her voice does not go unnoticed by me. we were done with lunch and had moved to sit around outside. everyone was doing their own thing. bruno just happened to be across from me in my line of sight and chatting with félix.

“shut up, pepa.”

a light sprinkle started to go again, though i did not mind. i like how she was letting her gift be what it wanted. “you and him would be so fantastic! if you and him married, you could be a part of la familia officially!” i gulp. “pepa! you are getting ahead of yourself!” the rain cloud became heavier as she got more into the idea of bruno and me. i was starting to soak a bit.

“mami! why are you drizzling?” camilo shouted over to us. dolores walked over to him and whispered in his ear. camilo looked like he was seeing stars with a large grin on his face and sparkling eyes.

i groan. “por el amor de dios.”

[bozowrites]

I really appreciate You taking time to research schizophrenia to be able to write something for me!! Could I request just general headcannons of the characters helping you deal with being overwhelmed by voices?

headcanons

mirabel x reader ; camilo x reader ; isabela x reader ; bruno x reader : reader dealing with auditory hallucinations/schizophrenia

a/n : i hope this is right! i'm so sorry if anything is wrong, if anything is, do tell me and i'll fix it!! <3

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MIRABEL

she did her research, she wanted to be the best help she could be for you.

she found that distractions were often the best for voices and one of the recommendations was knitting.

instant lightbulb!

she set up a calming area and had all the knitting/sewing equipment ready.

she hoped this would help, even a little bit.

she also encourages you to tell her what the voices are saying, but if you don’t want to tell her, she also encourages finding a support group that could be going through the same thing so you’d feel more seen.

“i hope knitting helps. what colour blanket should we make?”

CAMILO

he asked you how he could help.

he always encourages you to confide in him about the sounds and things the voices would be saying.

if you weren’t already, he’d try to get you into therapy.

if you don’t wish to go, he won’t press on about it.

but if you do, he’ll make sure to be there when you go in and be there when you get out.

“mi vida, you’re doing great.”

ISABELA

she learned the triggers, if there were any.

if she saw any noticeable triggers, like certain situations where you seemed more tense and uncomfortable, she’d be sure to take you away from it.

if you take medication, she tries to remind you if you forget. whether it be through text, call or in person.

“cariño, i hope you haven’t forgotten to take your medication.”

BRUNO

honestly, the most worried out of the group that he’d make it worse for you.

but after some research, talking about it with his familia, he knew he had to be there with you and help in any way, shape or form possible!

if you’re hearing voices, he read that distractions help.

he’d get you or lend you some headphones and play some music.

he also read about concentration strategies, like puzzles or cleaning.

so with the headphones on, he’d also lay out a puzzle for the two of you to do.

“it’s a puzzle with rats. i thought you might like it.”