#cha.bruno

notes: watersports, noncon, somno

notes: noncon, breeding

ur so right honestly <33 I love the idea of Casita responding to its inhabitants desires, no matter how messed up they are :’) It’s simply its purpose!

notes: yandere

Affection: How do they show their love and affection? How intense would it get?

Bruno doesn't give physical affection as easily, especially not in public. But you can clearly tell he cares. He's constantly complimenting you, and loves you buying you gifts. You'll get, on occasion, a flustered Bruno shoving a manuscript in your hands while mumbling that it features you! There's times when he gets clingy though, when he's in distress. Good luck getting him to let go of you then.

Uncle Bruno who has been lusting after the reader, always spends the night near the gaps between her walls to listen to her when she fucks herself every night. His poor little repressed nympho of a niece but the cracks in Casita have been making it easier to watch her at night

But that night he notices part of the wall has collapsed. His poor poor niece was just trying to hang up a picture when her step stool fell and sent her crashing down through the wall. She got herself stuck half way through with her back end stuck right in front of him.

He wants to help!! He'll push her back through and patch the hole when she's out of her room but,,, all her struggling and kicking made her skirt flip up over her hips and her pretty pussy is on full display. His precious niece went all day with no panties on and he didn't even notice. In front of all her cousins, in front her uncles and aunts...

No one could blame him for tasting her, playing with her better than she could ever do on herself before giving her a hand. She was so pent up, didn't have anyone in the Encanto to help her or fuel her fantasies. Maybe she needed her tio to be this mysterious stranger to make her cream, she didn't ever need to know. He could just take care of her. She'd like that. Or so he tells himself as he brings his hands up, thumbs catching and spreading her hole open for him

anon asked: I found your blog around a week ago so I’ve been lurking and I absolutely ADORE how you wrote Bruno! <3

so 💌 + Bruno

anon asked: 💌 Bruno 💌

thank you all for the requests!!!!! *blows kiss*

notes: incest, age gap, implied stalking. based off of this post.

You return to your room, and find another thick envelope addressed to you on your pillow. It’s crumpled and torn in numerous spots, even having what looks like a nibble in one of its corners. Just this week, you’ve gotten multiple. There’s a stack of them in the corner of the room, and you might need to start on a second one. Despite their contents, you don’t have the heart to throw them away. Their content used to be so genuine. They used to make you happy. You still hold out a bit of hope that your secret admirer is going to turn around and declare it all a bad joke. At the very least, you want to read the first page. Even though you know to expect more of the same, at this point. 

The paper is in a similar state to the envelope: Messy. There are more crossed out passages than not, and the handwriting is shaky everywhere. In some spots, liquid has seeped into the paper and made the ink spread out, leaving the words illegible.

notes: ask to tag, not rlly sure exactly what this would classify as

he definitely wouldn’t expect something like that, but he doesn’t mind it either. if that’s the thing you want to call him, does that mean you see his presence as comforting and dependable? would make him happy, actually.  ...it also gets him hard. whoops. he’d like to buy you tooons of gifts... and nice clothes to dress up in!! he’s a little shy about it, but i imagine bruno really being the doting type. he just has so much love to give <3! though he’s awkward about it, that’s just who he is.

i think the idea of your actual relationship being a topic of debate in the encanto is really fucking funny. bruno’s bond with the townfolk has improved a little while he helped rebuild the casa madrigal, but it’s still a little strained on his part. he doesn’t go out too much. and in general, he’s just a private person. he doesn’t walk around boasting about your relationship. never too affectionate in public either. maybe holding hands, or a kiss on the cheek... nothing more than that. 

Bruno is trying to resist. He's inexplicably drawn to you. Well, it's not inexplicable. You're perfect, inside and out, in his eyes. But that's it, he can only hold you in his eyes. Were he to hold you in his arms, you would spoil. There's no improving on a flawless being; someone like him could only make you worse.

So why? Why do you greet him in the village? Why are you visiting the Madrigals so often? Why is Casita guiding you to him, even when he tries to hide from you? Why does Casita trap you in compromising positions? Bruno knows he couldn't, shouldn't have you. He's trying to resist. Why is Casita fighting that? Why won't you stay perfect, far away? He won't be able to control himself much longer...

ANOOON... thank you for taking the idea of ‘Casita trying to fulfill his worst desires’ and writing a little something with it... This is so good <333 There’s not much I can add to this but <33

I just imagine you’re a family friend, and all your interactions are innocent. But Bruno is already in such a mindset where every look you give him teethers on temptation. But it is true that part of Casita’s function is to fulfill the wishes of its inhabitants, keep them content and happy... And when Bruno has such a strong desire to be with you, to take you- It basically has no choice but to try and provide. 

The floor will move underneath your feet, leading him to your hiding spot. Your never exactly sure what Casita is trying to tell you when it does that... But Bruno is holding his breath from his hiding spot. You’ll find yourself tripping a lot while you’re with him otherwise, constantly apologising for bumping into him. The longer his restraints last, the weirder your situations will get. Until, one day, you’re stuck (comfortably, at least) in between furniture, or in a hole in the wall. No matter how much you beg or plead, Casita won’t let you go. You aren’t an inhabitant: Your desires don’t go before theirs.