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pezberrywhoreee · 4 months
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cruella x (fem) reader smut drabble!! 'the inspection'
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Pairing: dom!cruella de vil (Cruella 2021) x subfem!reader
Words: 1,111
content warning: D/S relationship (heavy), degradation, mocking, cunt inspection, light mommy kink, mentions of torture
Summary: Cruella gives you some well earned attention...though not nicely or selflessly.
Note: Nobody on this planet is producing queer Cruella fanfiction and it's starting to eat away at my soul. I'll do it, bitches. I'm so disgustingly obsessed with this movie and this woman btw...i should be institutionalised. I'll try to hold back but I cannot promise anything :D. (if y'all like this, i may continue this, post it on ao3 (@faberryslut09). i just needed some to write something before i exploded from horny :))
You could already feel yourself practically leaking onto the hardwood floor of the kitchen.
Cruella hadn't explicitly ordered you to be kneeling for her by the time she arrived from a long day of hunting for the right pieces for the next collection, but you thought that it would be a sweet surprise. Plus, it was going to eventually happen that night so why not start the fun earlier?
Your head dropped and your hands clasped behind you back as the sound of the lift resounded throughout the warehouse.
The much present desperation invited a soft shake within your bare body, shivering in anticipation.
This was made more intense at the clank of the lift door opening followed by the rhythmic tapping of a cane and boots against the wood. Your breathing stopped momentarily out of fear when the sound came slower, almost feeling the need to look up but you could feel her gaze burning into your body.
The woman's evil cackle erupted in the quiet space, adding to the tension filled room. There was a hint of mischief to the laughter that sent a wave of arousal straight to your core. You tried to quiet the involuntary mewling noises rising in your throat.
"Oh darling~ how depraved". She chuckled, looking down on you, literally and figuratively.
Cruella's low, sophisticated voice never failed to bring you certain feelings of arousal and compliance. As soon as you heard that tone it was like clockwork of how instantly you were by her feet.
Your eyes fluttered shut at her mocking tone which was accompanied by her free hand in your hair, gently petting and playing for now. The trembling of your body threatened to intensify but you tried to compose it as best as you could. Much to the woman's amusement, you were still steadily shaking from the intense arousal powering your being.
Cruella began to circle your kneeling body, her cane tapping along with her. "How long have you been waiting like this, pet?". She asked, seemingly unbothered.
You kept your head down as you answered her, a betraying whine in your voice. "About half an hour, ma'am".
A refined brow shot up in response as well as a smirk tugging at her lips. "Well...consider me impressed, darling. Although you could do far better than that". She said as is if she wasn't convinced by her own praise followed by her usual condescending remarks. You felt yourself drip each time she spoke.
"On your back, I must inspect you". She commanded effortlessly. "You know how it is, pet", she whispered seductively.
Wordlessly, you placed you arms in front of you on the hardwood floor, lifting your weight to stretch you legs out and gently push yourself onto your back.
A sense of vulnerability washed over you at how she took in every inch of your body, the hunger in her eyes growing. That animalistic stare forever burned into your mind. You could feel her obsession just through her eyes.
A louder chuckle was heard from above as the light perfectly caught the small puddle that was underneath you. The woman placed her cane down and crouched down in front of you, eyeing the slick on the ground. The smirk on her face turned into a shit eating grin.
"Desperate, are we?" She mocked, her tone higher in feigned worry. A sigh left your lungs as you felt yourself clench at her tone.
You gasped as you felt the sting of her palm being brought down on your thigh. "Yes, mommy". You answered in a whimper.
She hummed her approval before fully kneeling down in front of your spread legs and groping at your flesh mindlessly.
"Were you thinking about me? About what I would do to you?". Her tone drove you fucking crazy. The lowness was one thing but her seeming lack of care made you feel like she was the only thing that existed. She had barley touched you and you could feel yourself falling into subspace.
"Yes, ma'am", you responded simply, waiting for permission to say more.
"Anything in particular, darling?". The woman asked, her fingers tracing shapes over your skin.
"I— need to be controlled and told how to please you. I will do anything— anything to feel your touch. No one can make me feel like you can. I need someone—smarter to think for me". You recited, desperation embedded in your voice.
"Oh darling~ I am quite aware that you're nothing but a stupid pet who can't think for themselves. I mean...would a non corrupt person get this wet just by thinking? I don't think so". She purred in an icy tone, her hands slowly making contact with your leaking cunt.
You felt the heartbeat in your core quicken as her thumb played with your slit, collecting some slick and rubbing it into your swollen flesh.
A loud whine escaped you when you felt her fingers part your lips, her hot breath inches from your cunt. You instantly covered your eyes with your forearms at how intensely vulnerable it was to get inspected by such a powerful gaze.
You refrained from bucking your hips at the now constant surges of arousal that all landed in your core. Air trapped in your lungs as you felt her nails dig into you thighs, each ounce of pain that she inflicted drove you further into becoming a mess for her.
"I want you to see the effect that I have on you, darling. Isn't it just so consuming?", She asked rhetorically, her glare pointed up to your face. She hummed once more when you lifted you arms away and looked down at her, unable to quiet the moan ready to make itself known.
"I believe you're more than ready to take me...but I could make you wait longer, see how much desperation you're capable of". She threatened, easily slipping her middle and ring finger inside of you due to your heavily aroused state.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull at finally feeling her inside of you after waiting so patiently.
Cruella pulled out just as quickly. "There's a spot on the floor that needs some attention, darling". She purred, referring to the mess that you made.
You instantly knew what she wanted you to do so you got on your knees once more and lowered your face to the ground. As your tongue reached the ground, your eyes fell closed in a secure sense of submission. Groaning at the taste of yourself, you lapped up every drop until the hardwood was clean.
"Good pet. How about some prolonged torture as a reward?" The woman grinned nefariously.
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twisting-echo · 28 days
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A romantic moodboard of Cruella de Vil x Daisy Duck (Cruaisy) with themes of pink, black, elegant fashion, sugar mommy, and a May-December romance~
Alright, I thought it was time to share one of my secret crossover Disney ships. Yes, I ship Cruella de Vil and Daisy Duck. I don't know; the ship just came to me randomly a few years ago, and I fell in love with their dynamic. I'll probably make a post about Cruaisy ship headcanons in fuller detail, depending on how well this moodboard is received. 😳👉👈
The picture of Daisy on the first moodboard is from "Donald's Diary." It is one of my most favorite designs for Daisy. And the DuckTales 2017 Daisy render I used on the second moodboard because Daisy's hair and wardrobe are based on her wardrobe from the 1954 Disney classic short "Donald's Diary."
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zeldas-cigarrette · 6 months
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Baroness/fem!reader, reader is her assistant, baroness falls and hurts her ankle, she's forced to drop the ice bitch act in private as the reader takes care of her. Even if the rest of the staff don't see it
— a/n * ˚ ✦: Huge apologies for the long wait of merely 10 months, I’m really really sorry I haven’t been in the right mind to write. I hope you can still enjoy it, even though it's been so long since you‘ve written this request. 🩵
— word count -`,✎; 1.2k
— pairing ༉‧₊˚✧ ; baroness von hellman x fem!reader
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It was a really busy day in London, therefore also in the house of Hellman. Employees were scurrying around in the enormous fashion house, dressing mannequins, and restocking clothes. It was one of those days when the Baroness decided to show up in the store, making everyone a nervous mess. She wasn’t known for going easy on people, especially not when it concerned her fashion.
You were busily trying to set up her office, organising refreshers and snacks for her upcoming meetings, the Baroness expected nothing but perfectionism. As her assistant, it was your job to fulfil these needs. You clumsily tried to light the candles in the golden candleholder, the last thing for the ambience to look neat. A few deep breaths later you decided that your job was done, for now. When the Baroness arrives there would be greater tasks than her office, and for that you would have to prepare yourself now.
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An hour later, a black, almost carriage-looking, car stopped in front of the store. You hurried to the gates of the fashion house, greeting your boss. Her lips were painted a deep maroon red, whilst her pompous dress swayed with every step she took. The woman radiated power and wealth. You gulped as soon as her eyes landed on you, her mood wasn’t pleasant, to say the least. The baroness flicked her wrist at you, motioning for you to follow, and with her head held high, the fashion icon strode through the tall glass doors. You hurried to her side, trying to keep up her pace. “Good morning”, you quickly said and tried for a clumsy smile. The baroness shot you a quick glance, scoffed and took in the scene of her scurrying employees. “Only use ‘good’ if the morning actually is”, she advised snarly and pursed her lips. Her rather analysing look applied to a certain young woman who was white as a wall when she spotted her boss.
Every time you saw the baroness, your heart clenched slightly, not exactly knowing why since she never did more than make people feel small. But something in you tended to like her a little more than you should.
All the things she wanted to restock, a little leather handbag, and a pile of clothes, fell to the floor when the Baroness’ blue eyes pierced through the young girl. To say that the poor woman was petrified would’ve been an understatement. “What are you looking at? Pick those up!”, Baroness von Hellman barked and pointed to the scattered clothes on the floor, “And make sure they’re clean.” Her voice was sharp as a knife. Then she turned to you, eyeing your being for a moment, long enough to ask yourself if something was wrong with your appearance. “Is my office ready for my meeting at 2?”, she asked snidely and put her hands on her hips.
“Everything’s ready. Mr Kohl will bring new designs”, you replied curtly and nodded. The Baroness rolled her eyes. “So be it, I’ll be in my office”, she announced to you and turned to walk off. A breath of relief, that she was at least somewhat pleased, escaped your lungs. However, the next thing you heard was a loud ‘For heaven's sake!’, your eyes shot in that direction, only to see the baroness lying on the floor, hissing and visibly appalled. You ushered over kneeling next to her. It appeared, that the young employee forgot to pick up the black leather bag, over which the baroness tripped and fell.
“Are you alright?”, you asked and reached out your hand to help her get up. “Don’t touch me”, she hissed. You scowled in response and slowly retrieved your hand, and scooted backwards to give her a little more space. The baroness clumsily tried to get up herself but failed miserably. Your eyes scanned down to her ankle, seeing it was visibly swollen. “It’s turning blue, just let me help you get up?”, you repeatedly asked and your expression softened. It was visible on her face that she contemplated accepting your help. Then she reached out her hand for you to take it. However, getting her off the floor took a little more than just her hand. You gently held her by the waist, helping her get up and while doing so, your cheeks flushed slightly. “Make sure she gets fired”, Baroness von Hellman hissed and her grip around your waist tightened, steadying herself. “Now bring me to my office”, she caustically snarled nudging your body to move forward. Her warm hands clutching your hand on her waist, for reasons that weren’t clear to you. 
It might’ve looked somewhat ungraceful but the two of you managed to get into her office without any more incidents. After placing her on her office chair, you pulled a small stool underneath her injured ankle to prop it up. “I’ll get someone to bring ice”, you announced, already making your way out of the door again. “Can’t you do it?”, she asked snarkily. You turned around, eyes widened at her sharp request. “I meant, can’t you please do it?”, The Baroness corrected herself and sounded a tad bit softer. “Of course, I’ll see what I can do”, you replied and excused yourself.
And some time later you reappeared in her office with a pack of ice in your hands. The Baroness’ looked like she yearned for the coolness on her ankle. You gently placed the ice on her injured spot and took a step back. “That shall do it”, you mumbled and brushed some hair out of your forehead.
There were a few long moments of silence before Baroness von Hellman decided to speak up again. “Thank you”, she said, not looking up from her papers. “You’re welcome”, you replied curtly and turned to go, wanting to prepare the staff for the afternoon Rushhour. “I mean it, thank you”, she repeated with a little more force. It was unlike her to thank someone and even more to actually say it twice. “It’s fine, no worries”, you replied carefully, not knowing if this was a trap. Then the Baroness finally decided to look up at you she waved you over to her desk. “You were the only one to rush over and help me, I owe a ‘thank you’”, she remarked and held your gaze, “Everyone else was too afraid to even ask if I was alright.”
Everything she had said was true, her employees were far too scared to even look directly into her eyes not to mention go up and help her. The longer she looked at you the more you realised that her expression had grown softer. “I just wanted to know that you’re taken care of, I wouldn’t have liked to see you in pain when I was right next to you.” It looked like the baroness was taken aback from your sudden heartfelt words, a subtle smile tugged her lips. “Come back later”, she then said with no hint of mockery or disdain, “And fire that lady with the bag.”
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sapphic-serotonin · 1 year
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This is going to be a blog merely for fanfics!
You can request for following characters;
Cate Blanchett (Carol, Lydia Tár, Lou Miller)
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Meryl Streep ( Miranda Priestly)
Larissa Weems
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The Baroness from Cruella
There will definitely be more characters as this blog develops, these are just the ones that are currently on my mind:) Mind you, I’m not as good as writing smut as other creators on here, so don’t expect too much!
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Other Characters Masterlist
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Galardiel
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Cruella DeVil
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emmellas · 2 years
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if the alleged announcement that taylor swift is poised to play "cruella's [love] match" in the upcoming sequel is true, i will personally curse the writers out myself. CRUELLANITA IS ALIVE AND WELL. ANITA IS CRUELLA'S MATCH. they had been protecting each other since they were children, were separated due to tragic circumstances, and rekindled the bond they once shared. they're open and honest with each other and understand each other for who they truly are. namely, cruella saw that anita was suppressed in her place of work and deserved better so she offered her a way to earn the acclaim and prestige she always was worthy of. if cruella didn't care ab anita, she'd have simply threatened her to get what she wanted out of her. but she didn't do that bc she recognizes that anita is a good person. anita, similarly, knows that cruella's evil persona is just that: a persona. she looks up to cruella as the latter is a woman who has never been afraid to fight for justice, no matter how much she's unjustly tormented for it by society. disney could foster the opportunity for members of the LGBTQ community to see ourselves represented in fiction. thinking intersectionally, the confirmation of a black, queer, and woman-identifying character would be indelible as these sorts of characters are few and far between given the concomitant existence of misogynoir and homophobia.
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I don’t know many people on here but @itscadashing tagged me in a top 5 favourite songs thing and I figured it could be a way to meet more people. Comment if you like any of these songs.
1. My favourite Italian song ever. It’s about giving your love freedom and in return all you want is an unspoken dream, for those who watch Abbott elementary and ship Work Wives this is Melissa!
2. I’m looking into witchcraft and was listening to Celtic/Wiccan music and found this song.
3. This isn’t my usual genre however it fit perfectly with one of my old fandoms, Cruella 2021, I still am such a big fan of Alice Merton
4. I’m writing my own book about enemies to lovers wlw bodyguard and celebrity. This is the song I always listen to when working on it. It’s the best enemies to lovers song by far!
5. I’ve always liked dear Evan Hansen. I’m not completely sure on the movie but I love that they gave Alana her own song. Doesn’t hurt that I also have a little tiny crush on Amandla Stenberg
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Miranda/Andy/Cruella prompt as requested! If there’s pairings you’d like to see prompts for, let us know!
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imsog-a-ypeople · 5 months
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WE NEED FANFICS
LOVE HOW ALL OF MY ORIGINAL POSTS ON TUMBLR ARE COMPLAINING ABOUT HOW THERE'S LITTLE AMOUNT OR NO AMOUNT OF FANFICS ABOUT A CERTAIN CHARACTER
REALLY LAUGHING AT MYSELF RN
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once-upon-a-ouat · 1 year
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sevikasangel · 2 years
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. . .𝐑𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 + 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭 ˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ .
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𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐞: caitlyn, vi, cassandra, sevika, ambessa, grayson, jinx
𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬: vayne, samira, irelia, elise, renata glasc, camille
𝐤/𝐝𝐚: evelynn, kai'sa, akali, ahri
𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥: kayle, sona
𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭: viper, sage, fade
𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞: alcina, bella, miranda, donna
𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚: carmilla, lenore, lisa, sypha
𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐞𝐲: vanessa (human ursula), maleficent, cruella, lady tremaine, gothel
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gavillain · 2 years
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Why do you not like Malora?
A few reasons:
I don't see Maleficent as attracted to women. I see her very much like a drag queen (like a gay man dressed as a woman), so while I do see her as queer, I don't see her as WLW the way that I do with Grimhilde, Ursula, or Cruella.
I don't like hero/villain ships in general. I don't wanna see Aurora getting with someone who tried to kill her, and I don't wanna see Maleficent having to change who she is and what she likes in order to fit into Aurora's world.
Aesthetically, it's Pink/Blue & Gold with Purple, Black, and Green - it doesn't match in a way that's aesthetically pleasing to me. It works as contrasting rivals, but I don't think they look good together as a unit.
I have a very close friend who identifies very heavily with Aurora, and I identify very heavily with Maleficent. It's just too weird thinking about our two characters together in a way that's not platonic.
A botched version of the Maleficent and Aurora relationship was at the centerpiece of that terrible Angelina Jolie Maleficent movie, and I hated pretty much everything about that movie.
And at the end of the day, I just don't. Sometimes ships just aren't people's cups of tea, and that's just the way the cookie crumbles.
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twisting-echo · 25 days
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A romantic moodboard of Cruella de Vil x Daisy Duck (Cruaisy) with a green, purple, neon, and wlw aesthetic.
Considering how surpringly well my other Cruella x Daisy moodboard was received, I thought that I'd make one with their Disney Mirrorverse counterparts.
You could imagine my sheer and utter joy when they announced Daisy was coming to Disney Mirrorverse. Not only does Daisy's design look fantastic, but she also has a raygun like Cruella. And I've always thought that Cruella looked fine as hell in that catsuit lol. X3
So, I've nicknamed them the "Raygun Girlfriends~"
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zeldas-cigarrette · 2 years
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𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚༅🂱
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—pairing; Baroness Von Hellman x fem! reader ⚢
— word count; 401
—summary; you fire one of the Baroness’s employees
— a/n ෆ . ༉‧₊˚✧ ; The text in italics is from a prompt generator:) I hope you enjoy this little fic:3
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“You’re fired!,” Y/n yelled at him in the abandoned Alley behind the House of Hellman. Miguel looked dumbfounded at her fearing that he might not be snapping back like he always does. “You can’t do that, I am their best employee!,” he argued. His eyes came a little bit out of its head. “I will do something very different if you won’t leave now.”
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“Am I in trouble?,” Y/n looked pitiful in Elizabeth’s eyes. “Take a guess,” the Baroness shot her an evil glare. The girl wasn’t sure what to tell her, for her it was reasonable to fire Miguel for what he did. Of course he used to be a renowned Designer for the House of Hellman but that didn’t mean that everyone had to put up with his behaviour. “No?,” Y/n asked, hoping she wouldn’t be. Her girlfriend insidiously looked at the younger woman, not knowing if she was joking, and if she was, that wasn’t the right moment.“Take another guess,” Elizabeth snapped and finally turned around in her chair. “Listen Lizzie, I can explain!,” Y/n tried to defend herself. “Oh now I’m curious, explain yourself then Y/n,” Elizabeth flapped her legs up on her desk and pierced Y/n with an expecting look. “Miguel talked all this crap about you again, called you an old hag,” Y/n inhaled deeply before continuing her rambling, “I just couldn’t let him talk about you like that anymore. And since you made me the manager I kind of took advantage of that title.”
Slowly the Baroness walked over to Y/n from her table, positioning herself directly in front of her. “That’s very sweet of you to defend me, love. But he was pretty good at his job,” Elizabeth explained to her girlfriend and cupped her face in her hands. “You would rather have him talk like that behind your back?,” she asked confused and let her head rest in the hands of her girlfriend. “No, Miguel’s gone now. We’ll find someone else. But I’d rather have you ask me the next time before you fire one of our best employees,” Elizabeth replied and pecked Y/n’s lips. The anger left the Baroness’s body when her girlfriend explained to her why she cut of their best designer. No one had defended her even close like that in her life. “I’m glad I have you, Y/n.” “I’m glad I have you too, my Lizzie.”
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sshoujo-ais · 2 years
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Multiples of three for your s/I with Cruella?
oh shoot theres a lot of those
3. how do the other characters generally feel about your self insert?
artie gets covered later in this very answer so i'm just going to talk about jasper and horace here. i feel like initially they'd at best tolerate her & she'd at best tolerate them, until it comes out that she can actually cook good. then they'd worship the ground she walks on as long as she keeps making the fish & chips the way they like :P
6. does your self insert have any pets?
not initially, since she'd be too poor to take care of one, but i think after the movie ends and cruella is rich now she'd get her gf a kitty ^^ (roger and anita get puppies but i'm not exactly a dog person so yknow)
9. who are your self insert’s closest friends?
definitely artie. not only does she work for him in his boutique but on the basis of them both being queer in 70s london & probably just looking out for each other even outside of work
12. how would the fandom view your character?
yknow unlike some of my other inserts i feel like they'd really latch onto this one. like, by all means absolutely #givecruellaagirlfriend. plus all the wlw with a crush on cruella would project onto her like crazy (but i beat them to the punch haha)
15. how does your self insert play a role in the plot of the story? do they help directly defeat the villain, support the heroes, etc.?
not much initially; given that she starts out as artie's apprentice (she puts together window displays for his boutique but is useless with a needle & thread herself so she can't be one of his army of seamstresses) she wouldn't really become a major player until the big hustle at the end where cruella out-girlbosses the baroness once and for all (in which she'd basically just infiltrate the party with the rest of the crew and help them out once there). but i do think she'd have kind of a coming-out-of-her-shell moment where she gets to be a model in cruella's punk rock fashion show. so the short answer is: not a huge role but she would contribute somewhat :)
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mkartzdraws · 2 years
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In this household we ship Cruella x Yzma
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