MAAM

sobs over this man's soft smiles for the 78th time today

NOOOOO NOT DOUGLAS

Did someone already did this?

He feasts on your screams!

Bonus:

If I was in encanto I would want to be a husband. Unproblematic, himbo, thriving, supporting my super powered wife.

I am absolutely in love with all the tiny details showing Bruno’s artsy/creative side.

We have:

The painted plate

The plays he writes

The little theater stage he made including painted sets/backdrops

Half a dozen framed drawings of his rats on his walls, including them bundled in blanket burritos, a Beatrix Potter-esque illustration of one next to a spool of thread, and costume concept art.

A little wooden house he made for the rats (visible in the third gif of this post)

It all makes me think of how art-related things may have been his true passion (or even special interest!) but he was still only seen as his gift, a distant and eerie seer even before he became known as a bad omen. I love the idea of post-movie him being able to show off this side of him more openly, similar to Isabela’s newfound creative freedom or Luisa having space to explore what makes her happy.

i can't stop thinking about this part of the list because someone named leah rambled so much they got their tag banned

Bruno’s telenovela: “And they’re love could never be because.. because..”

Bruno: “Why?!”

Bruno’s telenovela: “Because she loved another.”

Bruno: “NO!”

Dolores from her room: “NO!”

*clears throat*

seven foot frame

rats up to his ass

when he calls my name

i’ll be on my back

How did people describe the taste of cilantro before modern soap was invented? Or did the cilantro-tastes-like-soap gene not exist then? (Writing a Socrates x Plato fluff fic)

im sorry youre writing what now