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The rest of the Madrigals were already gathered in the sitting room when Bruno and I arrived. They all turned towards us and Bruno tried his best to hide behind my tiny frame. Dolores gave us a knowin...
I stepped forward and threw my arms around his neck. The darkness was so absolute that Bruno took over my other senses completely. I could smell his masculine scent, I could taste him on my lips and I...
I ran out of the nursery, exhilarated after admitting my feelings for Bruno. I left Casita and ran to the forests around the Encanto. I didn't know where I was heading, I just wanted to keep walking u...
The next morning, I awoke to find Bruno fully dressed, sipping a steaming hot cup of coffee. I sat up with a start, then pulled up the covers for modesty, "How long have you been up? Why didn't you ...
Note: This chapter is rated Mature. It's still not super explicit, but when I was writing this chapter, I realized that I wanted to write more than a fade-to-black scene.
Alma and I walked over to Casita in silence, except to greet other passers-by who stared at our unlikely company. When we arrived, I couldn't help feeling that Casita looked happy to see me. "Welcome...
Bruno was sitting on my bed, the hood of his ruana up, covering his hair. Across the room, Mirabel's bed was empty.
At breakfast the next day, everyone was grumpier than usual, hung over from the revelry of the previous night. I had a headache and could barely manage to eat anything except coffee. But I knew I need...
After Bruno left, I tried to process the events of the morning. Not only did I meet a Madrigal, I learned that I was going to kiss him someday? I needed time for the news to sink in. Shortly, I heard ...
This is an older piece I wrote that I never got around to posting for whatever reasons.
In which you meet Bruno, a member of the elite four in Red, Blue, Green, and Yellow! There will be more, split into separate stories!
Bruno's eyes glowed a brilliant green. The sandstorm enveloped us in a giant dome out of which there was no escape. Bruno looked straight ahead, as if in a trance, and slowly stood up. I followed, and...
The rest of the Madrigals were already gathered in the sitting room when Bruno and I arrived. They all turned towards us and Bruno tried his best to hide behind my tiny frame. Dolores gave us a knowin...
I stepped forward and threw my arms around his neck. The darkness was so absolute that Bruno took over my other senses completely. I could smell his masculine scent, I could taste him on my lips and I...
I ran out of the nursery, exhilarated after admitting my feelings for Bruno. I left Casita and ran to the forests around the Encanto. I didn't know where I was heading, I just wanted to keep walking u...
The next morning, I awoke to find Bruno fully dressed, sipping a steaming hot cup of coffee. I sat up with a start, then pulled up the covers for modesty, "How long have you been up? Why didn't you ...
Note: This chapter is rated Mature. It's still not super explicit, but when I was writing this chapter, I realized that I wanted to write more than a fade-to-black scene.
Alma and I walked over to Casita in silence, except to greet other passers-by who stared at our unlikely company. When we arrived, I couldn't help feeling that Casita looked happy to see me. "Welcome...
Bruno was sitting on my bed, the hood of his ruana up, covering his hair. Across the room, Mirabel's bed was empty.
At breakfast the next day, everyone was grumpier than usual, hung over from the revelry of the previous night. I had a headache and could barely manage to eat anything except coffee. But I knew I need...
After Bruno left, I tried to process the events of the morning. Not only did I meet a Madrigal, I learned that I was going to kiss him someday? I needed time for the news to sink in. Shortly, I heard ...
This is an older piece I wrote that I never got around to posting for whatever reasons.
In which you meet Bruno, a member of the elite four in Red, Blue, Green, and Yellow! There will be more, split into separate stories!
Bruno's eyes glowed a brilliant green. The sandstorm enveloped us in a giant dome out of which there was no escape. Bruno looked straight ahead, as if in a trance, and slowly stood up. I followed, and...