#not that Cruella is bad

[bluntsandrosesxx]

[aneverlastinghalloween]

[caswensworld]

Carlos said he can speak dog so I feel like this fits. Cruella seems demented enough. I made a whole story for them.

Cruella only fell for the Wolf in order to skin him. After she got pregnant with Carlos, Wolf left after he found out her plan, making Cruella angry and forbidding Carlos to ever talk of him. But Carlos never knew. The Wolf keeps his distance but still watched him.

[houseofmouselove100]

Here Pete had his first villains club but it was not easy for him to run the club since he ended up getting fired To his friendsand in the end he asked Mickey and friends to come back

And Pete was cleaning the apartment under Lady Tremaine's watch.

It was revealed that the Disney villains had a musical band

[who-canceled-roger-rabbit]

The next grimdark prequel about an iconic cartoon villain's origins (Maleficent, Cruella, Joker, etc.) should focus on Pinky and the Brain and their Breaking Bad-style rise to the top of the mad scientist community

[seafoampanda]

What do you think they're talking to eachother about...

I want to see some threads

[rubin-therubix-loverofblorbos]

ok, but Cruella De Vil is such a good Puppy-kink-themed/just your average drag queen name. You could even use just De Vil if you want something gender-neutral. It's perfect.

[thetypingpup]

Imagine sitting on cruella!xiaojun’s lap while he works, and then he fucks you over his desk. To your credit, you did try to keep still and let him work on the new designs he was coming up with, watching him sketch away in one of his notebooks. You did try to simply enjoy his company for the afternoon, and you did try to just be content with being able to rest on his lap and lean against his chest. But the longer you were around him, taking in his enticing scent, seeing his hair tied back to expose the black roots giving way to silvey white, leaving his look of concentration completely unobscured, you couldn’t help but get aroused. It never failed to turn you on to see him in his element like this, to see the gears turning in his brilliant mind from the way his brows furrow and his lips purse in concentration. Letting your gaze rove all over him, you bite back a whine when you see the silver metal of the ornate watch around his wrist glinting in the light. He can feel you getting more worked up, noticing those telltale warm pulsations right against his clothed cock. He chuckles at your attempts to keep still, purposefully resting his head on your shoulder just so that you swoon at the proximity.

“Are you bored, puppy?” The low hum of his voice sends shudders right up your spine, and the rumbling vibration of the following chuckle certainly doesn’t help.

“M’not bored.” You tell him, and truth be told you’re anything but. It’s just right now the need pulsing between your legs overrides your fascination with his work.

“But there is something you’d rather be doing right now, isn’t there?” He continues, putting the pencil down and letting his hand slide down to the curve of your hips. You whimper at his touch, shifting right on his lap, feeling his cock getting hard beneath you. The scent of his arousal wafts up to your nose and you’re already feeling your head spin, your legs spreading on their own accord.

“Aw, is there something you need from me, princess?” He coos, letting his lips brush against your neck, right below where the leather of your collar is wrapped around your throat. Your tail sways excitedly and you nod, already anticipating what he implicitly offers.

“And what do you need from me?” His hand slips between your legs, purposefully teasing you with fleeting strokes over your clothed core, loving the way you whimper and squirm, “You know I can’t help you unless you use your words.”

“Please,” You lean back, letting your head rest against his shoulder, letting all semblance of subtly dissolve from your mind, “Please fuck me please. I need your cock so bad.” 

“Is that so?” He chuckles, before letting his voice lower half an octave when he tells you, “Then bend over for me and let me fuck you.”

You’re quick to hop off his lap and bend over on the table. You try not to move the sheets of paper so meticulously arranged over the wood surface, opting to grab onto the edge for purchase. Xiaojun pulls your panties down and outright moans at the sight, seeing so much wetness that your pussy glistens and the back of your thighs shines with your slick arousal.

“Such a pretty pussy, puppy, and so fucking wet. Is all of this for me?" He murmurs, as if you bestowed upon him a precious gift, “Aw baby, you shouldn’t have.”

“Please, don’t keep me waiting.” Your tail wags faster, trying to convey the urgency of your need, hoping that your shameless display of want affects him as much as he’s affecting you.

“Look at you baby.” His finger traces the contour of your flaring folds, gathering your wetness on his fingertip, “Poor thing, you’re probably aching for me, aren’t you?”

With a high pitched whimper you nod, swaying your hips as your tail wags faster, “Please please, I need you. I need your cock so fucking bad please fuck me.”

“I think I’ve kept you waiting long enough.” Your weight shifts from foot to foot in excitement as you hear the metal jingle of him unbuckling his belt, followed by the subtle sound of him undoing the zipper. He presses the head of his cock to your dripping folds, purposefully teasing you by pressing the tip right against your entrance. You move your hips back, deciding that if he won’t fuck you, you’ll go ahead and fuck yourself right on his cock.

Thankfully, he places a hand on the small of your back and doesn’t leave you waiting a moment longer. Your pussy flutters at the delectable stretch of his cock sliding into your waiting core and the sound of his voice as he moans, “There you go, princess.”

Taking hold of your hips, Xiaojun starts fucking you at a steady pace, letting you enjoy the friction of his hard cock sliding deep inside you. Your ears lower right against your head as you’re quickly overwhelmed, your hands scrambling on the desk. Sheets of paper fall to the floor in a flurry of fervent desire, but he doesn’t seem to care. He’s far more fixated on the sight of you right now, the way you tremble so desperately even though he’s giving you exactly what you want. Your pussy practically sucks him in with each thrust, making him delve deeper into the vice grip of your inner walls, squeezing around him in a way that has him letting out a litany of pleasure-filled curses. The metal tag of your collar jingles with a metallic chime with every thrust. You push back with each thrust, trying to get more of his cock deeper inside you. With a purposeful arch of your back, you push back incessantly, making your ass bounce and jiggle against his hips, showing him how much his little princess loves his cock.

“Damn puppy. You really were desperate, weren’t you?” He groans roughly, pulling you back onto his cock. One of his hands comes up to your ears, scratching the soft patch right near the base just to make you keen in bliss. You already feel yourself getting close from the prolonged tension, already clenching around him in anticipation for the peak of euphoria. Your mind whirls as you take in the feeling of him fucking you against his desk, moving your body however he wants, enjoying your pussy just as much as you’re enjoying his cock. But even still, you feel yourself wanting even more. It’s not enough to feel the pressure of the collar around your neck right against your throat. It’s not enough to feel the possessive grasp on your hip and the way his fingers weave through the roots of your hair before tugging sharply. It’s not enough to hear his deep growls of how much he loves fucking you like this, completely pliant and needy for him to toy with however he pleases. You want to feel his cock throb and pulse while he pumps your pussy full of his cum, marking your pussy as his.

It’s that thought that has you careening over the edge, your orgasm completely taking you by surprise. You let out a howl of his name, nails scratching over the desk as you try to grab onto something. Pure euphoria overtakes your body as you clench around him in fluttering pulses of bliss, your eyes rolling back as you ride it out. He pulls your hair harder, fucking you faster and faster, pressing against that tender spot within you just to make your body convulse and writhe against him.

Even after you come down you still want more, still feeling that aching, wanton desire thrumming through you. Xiaojun picks up on this, slowing his thrusts but not halting them, still keeping you submerged in pleasurable sensations.

“Please don’t stop, please. Please your cock feels so fucking good.” Your words come out as a sobbing plea as you look over your shoulder at him, trembling at the pure lust in his eyes as he gazes at you. He loves the way your eyes roll back and your jaw drops to let out cry after desperate cry as you succumb to the overstimulation. Moving his hand from your hair to your throat, he grabs your collar, tugging your head back to get a better look at your blissed out expression.

“Greedy little puppy. Don’t worry pretty girl, I’m not gonna stop.” He assures you, murmuring right against the corner of your lips, “I’m not done with this pussy yet.”

[pir8]

realizing that one joke article was completely right

[youngerfrankenstein]

Wicked was definitely the biggest step into what has become a truly obnoxious trend nowadays (taking a classic villain and “but what if they misunderstood :(“ -ing them. It’s a PLAGUE). But unfortunately 14-year-old me does not care. I love it.

(The musical anyway. I do actually think the book just kinda sucks.)

[imissthembutitwasntadisaster]

Once again @contagiousgrace is making me reconsider my utterly baseless negative opinions I formed regarding media I neve watched

[fledercanons]

I was on the fence about whether or not I wanted to add Lightning tbh because I knew I'd had him on musechews and literally no one wanted a thread w him but tbh??? Fitting. Felt that one buddy, you'll get love someday i prommy

Even if no one interacts I'll still be happy to just keep him on my blog like a lil pet

[martianbugsbunny]

kay so Cruella is literally just two hours too many of glamorizing the hell out of being a horrible person innit

[monamcarthur]

The sound track to a better Cruella movie, in which a young punk struggling to make an artistic impact during the Thatcher years slowly starts to lose her grip on reality and begins resorting to ruthless cruelty to better her own circumstances (as opposed to that goddamn mess disney put out last year).

David Bowie - Fashion

Adam Ant - Dog Eat Dog

Joan Jett - Love Is Pain

The Dictators - Baby Let's Twist

Ronnie Spector - She Talks To Rainbows

The Clash - London Calling

The Damned - Neat Neat Neat

The Ramones - Do You Wanna Dance

The Damned - I Just Can't Be Happy Today

Adam And The Ants - Beat My Guest

Siouxie And The Banshees - Happy House

ELO - Evil Woman

The New York Dolls - Personality Crisis

[marklikely]

not going to lie as bad as cruella was i kind of regret how much of the backlash was just "well she's evil we don't need her backstory" bc if we're going to get remakes id much rather have them be a different take on a story or character than have them be "we remade that movie you liked when you were 7 but its much blander and the music is worse this time"

[calliecat93]

The concepts of 'i sympathize with this character and what drove them to do bad things and 'this character is a horrible person and deserves to pay for their actions' can VERY much co-exist. You can have empathy/sympathy AND hold them accountable for their actions. It doesn't mean that you're ignoring one thing over the other.