#Disney Ursula x Reader
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Ursula x AFAB!Reader || Smutshot
Plot: You're enjoying a day at the beach when a mysterious creature decides to have her way with you~ 🐙 And you cant help but love it.
Warnings: Dub con, monster fucking, tentacle fucking, dumbification, as many orgasms as Ursula has tentacles, unedited, etc. Its written quick, its written horny; dont expect it to be shakespeare 😅
Your mind's a fuzzy, muddled mess. This feels so ridiculous and so wrong, but your hips wont stop grinding and your cunt cant stop wanting the thick tentacle deeper; sucking it in and squeezing it like a wrench.
Thighs parted around the foreign appendage coming from the sea witch, knees digging into the sand, your forearms rested on the ground in front of you, you roll your hips uselessly into the amazing torture. Ursula continues to pump her squishy tentacle deeply into your sloppy cunt; watching you from behind like a predator, floating in the water beside the little sand island. There's a devious grin on her panted lips as she watches you become more and more desperate.
You're so warm inside, she loves being in there- she only wishes she could fit more. But... well, she supposes this just means she'll have to take turns with her other tentacles~ You're not done until she says you are, anyway~ You know that. Despite just having met, you were turning out to be a lovely pet~
So eager to allow yourself to be violated like this~ Sure, you were hesitant at first,.. afraid of her... most humans are, when they see her. But you were just so darling and wet~ The material of your swimwear sticking to your curious, soft little area~ Ursula couldn't help herself having a taste.
Anyway- some humans are just as degenerate as she is. Wanting something unlike themselves, something foreign and unfamiliar in such an 'inappropriate' way. And you were definitely one those devious little freaks. Oh, how she loves a freaky little human.
She loves to watch her tentacle slip into their hole and wiggle in deeper until they stretch. Watch the human grapple with their morals~ Their ideals~ Their sense of 'normalcy'~ Pah.
They always torture themselves, thinking this is so wrong how they gush around her tentacle, how they compress it like a vice in their curious, tight little holes~ How they love her going as deep as possible and pounding them dumb.
... but they never stop her. Never run away. They stay put and take it, and they moan like desperate little urchins and their thighs press tightly around her and they roll their pretty hips on her.
And oh~ What a sight it is. Especially these kinds of humans; so soft and pliant... lovely cushiony breasts on their chests that she just loves to watch. And their cute little behinds!~And their sweet sounds- gods. They drive her absolutely crazed.
As you continue to roll your hips into the pounding, the foreign object filling your needy cunt, you can feel a stupid-good orgasm approaching. Good, you think, moaning, then it can be over. And you can leave. And you can forget-
The climax crashes over you, and the tentacle slithers out of your used hole but almost as soon as it left you empty a new, cold one slips right back in. And it feels good. You somehow missed it in those few seconds you were without- but holy fuck, its not over. This nightmare is still happening. What if someone sees-
This new tentacle rams into your heat rougher then the last and your whining and moaning quickly transforms into sobbing- desperate, over stimulated moaning. And yet your ass continues to bob and grind against the smooth, slimy, cylindrical thing; needing to feel it on your sensitive clit, needing to cum again. Again, and again, and again-
You can feel indentations forming on your knees and your forearms, sand digging into your skin and sticking, but you cant bring yourself to care with this sea witch fucking you so good. God, you'll never be able to go back to cock again-
The tentacle in you starts rubbing more aggressively all of a sudden against your walls, specifically against that one specific spot that makes your eyes roll backwards in your skull. Another shaking orgasm hits you, making your thighs a slick mess and making you so tired you had to rest your head on the ground too.
Yet another tentacle takes its turn, and you start to get the idea here. She's not going to leave your hole alone until every one of her tentacles have fucked you.
At some point during this pounding you lose all sense of dignity, or pride, and start begging. "fff-fuckfuckfuck godddd please please fuck me, deeper, i c- cant- " Your orgasm feels like a cup that's overfilled with liquid and its just spilling over now. Over and over. You're just a desperate, weak, cumming mess. A sweet little toy for this creature.
Having turned you into a pretty little object to fill by the time its her final tentacles turn, Ursula would like a new view- as excellent as her view has been this whole time, she'd like to see your expression for this last play~
So, with her last tentacle, she drags you by the ankle closer to the edge of the little sand island and turns you over onto your back; your legs spread apart and hanging off the sand and into the water, your lovely chest heaving. Ursula smirks, running her fingers gently over the dripping pink folds between them, before slowwwwly inserting this last tentacle in as deep as it will go; watching your face. "Darling~ How does that feel, hm??... come on, darling, speak. Your voice is so pretty... "
"I- I- "
Thrusting the tentacle gently, slowly, in-and-out of your used hole Ursula raises a devious brow at you. "Hmmmm?"
"I- "
Ursula chuckles. She chuckles, at how utterly dumb you've gone. "My dear, if you cant speak how will you ever find yourself a husband??... " Deeper chuckles. "Oh well... I'll just be the one to keep you company, yes?... "
Your final orgasm bursts like balloon and Ursula slips her tentacle from you, rubbing your folds carefully for a few minutes as she just laves her gaze all over you. "... yes... you're mine, now, my pretty little darling... "
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Regarding my last ask about alt-fasion reader, I was thinking Dr Facilier, Hades, Jafar, Ursula, Gaston and Frollo
Hey! Sorry but i didn't include dr facilier, i just had no idea what to write about him
Disney villains with reader who wears alt fashion
Hades
He just thinks that you look really hot. Your outfit was probably first thing that catched his eye and then he noticed that you're even more stunning so he came closer and started flirting with you (just as he always do, we know how smooth he can be)
Hades spoils you with new clothes, accessories, whatever you would dream about. Even if you don't ask, he will often buy you something he thought you would like and make you a surprise gift. Everything for you.
Jafar
Jafar knows some things about fashion, he's always well dressed and he knows how to make impression but for him clothes are a way to show his wealth and position. So he may have some problems with understanding that you dress ignoring conventional trends just to express yourself through your style.
But he encourages you to do whatever you please and spoils you with new clothes. Whatever to make you happy.
Ursula
She's the most enthusiastic about your style. Ursula isn't afraid of showing her style and she really appreciates people who are bold enough to look as they want.
She may also get curious and dress one day in your style.
Gaston
Honestly, at the beggining he's skeptical. Gaston is a conservative after all and he never saw alt fashion before so it's new to him (and he has problems with accepting changes in his worldview)
But it doesn't long last before he starts to appreciate your look. Not that he becomes fan of this style himself, he just decides that hot person is hot however they dress.
Frollo
First thought, he wants to send your soul straight to hell but lets be honest, he wants to send there practically everybody except himself.
He's quite suspicious at the beginning as he would be with every outfit that isn't conservative and overly modest. It also looks a bit... witchy to him.
But (of course he won't admit it, trying to keep the mask of a pious judge) it really turns him on. He may become more... flirty? Seductive? Whatever you call his specific way of trying to ask someone out.
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The Little Mermaid AU w/Azul
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Request-ish for great 7 au if you dont mind, but what kinds of pictures do you think the g7 keep of yuu? Whether in like a photo book or their wallet or whatever? (Also if you dont mind maybe what their favorite photo of yuu is as well?) Love your writing have a good day!
A Picture of Yuu
Trying to ease myself back into writing and decided to try this out as a semi request! Gn yuu per usual, minot spoilers for ch 2— This is based of my Great 7 fic Unit:Yuu!
Notes: I do not know what kind of Arab Jafar is Aba/Baba for him, please let me know if this incorrect—
Queen of Hearts + Jabberwock
The Queen of Hearts has always been a zany one to say what photo she has of you that she adores on any given day would be difficult. In short, she loves them all!
It is such a shame that instant photography wasn't a thing back in her era, she would have taken so many photos of herself and Wonderland and she would have loved to show you all of them, it would certainly save the Jabberwock from having to explain so much.
The Queen watches you from afar as she drifts into her own thoughts. How she would have loved to take you into Wonderland with her and have your portraits done together.
Perhaps you could take your camera with you and you both can record all the memories you make together? How fitting would it have been to have photos of you in your wackiest poses and outfits up on the walls without having to get each one painstakingly painted?
She watches you rest the Jabberwocks head on her lap, and a smile graces her face at the sight of her little Rose with her greatest warrior. Should she still have her kingdom, she would have barked orders for the royal painter immediately.
Perhaps she doesn't have a favorite photo or picture of you because it hasn't made it yet, and as you take a photo of you and her with the Jabberwock all together (a photo you will undoubtedly hide from Crowley), she realizes she would never be able to find a favorite, as all she wants to now is to keep taking more.
Scar + The Hyenas
Scar has seen Rafiki's artwork before, and he was never impressed by the crude cave paintings he made, especially the ones that represented him.
If Rafiki were to have made one of you, however... he wouldn't know how to feel.
Even then, he much prefers these cameras and their strange instant paintings, after all he has never looked better in them! They really catch his good side!
Scar would huff in faux uninterest when he sees you pointing the camera around and taking photos of those three idiot hyenas around Ramshackle. And when you take photos of him he certainly doesn't strike a pose on purpose! (He snarls at Ed who even thinks about mentioning the idea.)
Still even as you show all of the photos you took, even of the ones of you, the hyenas, and him, it can never compare to the old "photo" of you and him together that he keeps hidden.
Cub is what he called you. To him, you were one. He was teaching you how to hunt with those Hyenas, how to sneak up on your prey and attack, and your victorious smile as you helped them take down a gazelle.
He remembered his muddy paws dragging across stony ground as Banzai carried the gazelle carcass with him, the group of hunters having to take it to the fire so you can eat.
Scar noticed how you suddenly stopped in your tracks and stared down at the ground. Annoyed, Scar huffed telling you to hurry up, and when you went on your knees and poked at the ground below you he snarled and circled back to you
That was when he noticed you were staring at his paw print in part of the ground. Your child self seemed to glow when you saw it, and you took your own muddy and bloodied hand and put it right over his print as if comparing sizes. When you took it away, he saw your small handprint right on his.
He may have actually have had a soft moment with you then and there if it wasn't for the hyena's prodding. Upon seeing the hand and paw print, Ed immediately remarked on how he wanted to do that too, and put his own next to yours, then Shenzi and Banzai, ever competitive, started arguing about doing the same, shoving each other out of the way to put their paw down as well.
In the end, all of your prints were together in a way that oddly resembled Rafiki's dribble. "Are you all satisfied now?" He huffed, snarling, "Now go! All of you!" He barked making the hyenas walk off and you follow. As you all walked off he tore up that part of the stone from the ground and carried it in his mouth, following the cackle closely behind with it.
He despised the way some child managed to worm his way into his heart and yet here is years later with you all grown up, and he still has the stone tablet hidden away for his eyes only. He refuses to let you see how soft he has gotten for you.
Shenzi definitely knows of it and tells you about his secret, prompting Scar to try and kill her.
Ursula + The Eels
Oh dear, now that's a question all right.
If it was up to her and she was able to have had you down in Atlantica, she would have hung so many paintings of you and her poopsies on her grotto walls, your chubby baby self was adorable, you know?
She often has fleeting thoughts of being the one to have brought you up under the sea. Just her a single mom and her three kids as her accomplice in villainy. How she would teach you how to brew the most powerful potions and run a good business...
Even now, she watches the curious glint in your eyes as you explore NRC and takes photos of everything, she's happy you have started to discover who you are.
You naturally take a lot of photos of her new makeup looks, along with your eel brothers wearing matching drag with you. She loves to pick up the Polaroids and commits them to memory, swiping her thumb over herself along with her children's faces lovingly.
It was during one of your weekly drag/makeup nights together. You had on some dramatic trashy show in the background as you all talked and did makeup. You kept one of your eyes closed ad Flotsam hangs on your neck like a scarf, using his tail to hold a brush and dab on eyeshadow while you work on Jetsam's eyebrows. Ursula smiled at the sight of her children bonding.
The peace didn't last long, as you made a particularly shady remark about that crow bastard causing Flotsam to cackle and squeeze you slightly, and Jetsam to slap you fave lightly with his tail.
As the Sibling Codex states, you all now must duel in a free for all and allow no survivors. There are no rules to uphold any honor.
Standing up, you pried Flotsam's body making him loosen the grip around your neck, and flung up the arm that Jetsam was anchored on.
Comically, the dangling eel slapped the camera sitting on the coffee table up from where it was and snap a photo.
"Jetsam! I swear if the camera is broken—" "Hey you're the one that flung me!"
Picking up the camera and looking it over you let out a breath of relief before checking out the film that came out
"Come here dear let me see..." Urusla spoke as you walked over.
Though slightly blurry, the photo featured all of you. You had a bright smile on your features as did your siblings who were smushed into you as fashionable accessories. In the background, Ursula sat elegantly admiring her children. And though she wasn't the center of the photo, she loved to see her children happy.
Were she were back in her grotto, this photo would have been displayed as one of her most prized possessions.
Jafar + Iago
It wasn't often he dreamt, but when he did, he dreamed big. He was Sultan of the Sands and the most powerful sorcerer of all with you as his heir by his side. Sure, Iago would be there too he supposes...
He would rule with an iron fist and bring about a Golden Age for his kingdom while tutoring you on the side, teaching you laws and ideals and the most powerful spells he knows. There would be all sorts of depictions of the two of you, mosaics, tapestries, poems, paintings, and perhaps even a few statues as well.
You would both be depicted as you should: powerful and intelligent... and Iagos there too he guesses...
So imagine his surprise when his favorite photo isn't a pretentious one at all.
When you first got your camera, he took pride in being photographed and always posed his very best, he wouldn't stand for any unsightly photos you may try to take. He would stand tall with Iago on his shoulder and staff in hand, evil and powerful. He would hate to be depicted as anything less.
As you set up the ghost camera on the stand, you start to take a few experimental photos as well as test out the timer function on it. Honesty it was thanks to Jafar it worked, his intuition and knowledge of technology were always remarkable.
"Any more trouble from that device, Yuu?" Jafar's voice snaps you out of focus as you turn to him standing in the common room, Iago perched where he usually was. "Nope not anymore, thank you Baba" you smile as you check out the camera again.
"Want to try and take a photo with me to test it out?" "If you mean one of those 'selfies' I will have to refuse!" "No, no, not like that I promise!"
Arching a brow and heaving a sigh Jafar relents. You get to work setting up the camera before running over to pose with them. You watched as the timer counted down... 4...3...2...
Suddenly, you throw yourself into Jafar in a deep hug as Iago squawks indignantly. The flash goes off. Sputtering for a moment as he takes a moment to adjust himself, he huffs. "What was the meaning of that Diamond?" Jafar snaps as he shoots you a glare. "Yeah that's the big deal?!" Iago cawed.
You smirked as you snagged the Polaroid out of the camera and aired it out with a few shakes before showing the pair.
The photo showed you pulling Jafar closer to you, holding onto and nuzzling into him dearly like a toddler would do their mother. He actually wore the slightest smile in the photo. Iago's wings were spread and for once he looked like the lively bird he was and not some villainous lackey.
"I have a lot of photos of Jafar and Iago, but none of my baba and my friend" You muttered holding the photo close to you. "But now I do, and don't worry it's for my eyes only... I would hate to ruin your image.
Jafar shuts his eyes for a moment, perhaps he was unintentionally and unknowingly strict. "No no, retake the photo, little one." He says as he holds your shoulder. "Let's take another photo as a family this time."
Jafar and Iago both sat on the rickety couch of Ramshackle as you set up the camera again before running back and sitting next to them. Iago hopped into your lap as you hugged the vizier. Jafar looked down at you both lovingly before wrapping his arms around you gently, allowing the camera to snap, and like that, his favorite photo of you was made.
Queen Grimhilde + The Raven
Ever since staying in Ramshackle, the Evil Queen would dream about being back home in her palace. She would walk down the halls of rooms and for a moment pretend the floors were stone and echoed with her steps and not creak under her weight. The walls were to be lined with intricate decor and tapestries along with art, and as she walks into your room to look at the mirror, she imagines it's her vanity where she would admire herself.
Raven stood on her shoulder preening her and she shut her eyes imagining the glory days when she ruled but this time she imagines herself with you at her side.
How you would sit on the stool in front of her vanity and look at yourself in the mirror as she clasps a necklace onto you after she finished dressing you up. How you would walk beside her amongst the guards and servants as she enters the throne room which used to have a lone throne but now has two.
How you would both sit regally as she deals with nobles and teach you how to rule with an iron fist and to be your worst possible self. How she would take you to her garden and poisons and teach you how to grow and use each one, later taking you into her study to practice your potionology.
You deserved much better than this place in her eyes, and once she gets her body back she will ensure you both rise to power once again. Even if you are currently living in a... less than ideal situation she will have you carry yourself with the same level of respect and pride she feels like you should have.
She shows you which plants can be used for hair and skin and makeup. She shows you how to embroider your clothes and sew. She shows you proper manners for everything as well— no child of hers will be taken for a slob. Your elegance hides your wild side and villainous upbringing well, only showing it to those who are worthy.
Her ghost sits across from you in the guest room, a glass of tea poured out for her in her honor though she can't drink from it. You finish up your latest piece as you push the needle through a few more times. Letting out a breath of relief, you tuck away the needle and hold out the new dress shirt you made in your preferred style. "Good work," she says approvingly as the Raven lets out a squawk, and you both continue to chat about your day.
The next day, you put on the shirt you worked so hard on, slipping on the right pants, shoes, and homemade accessories to match. Today, your mother decides to help you put on some light makeup, her ghost guiding your hands to apply foundation.
She then helps you put on your accessories and she is reminded of the fantasy she had the other day. "Thank you, Mama." You say smiling. "I guess this is my first official... complete outfit..." You didn't any decent clothes to start with since coming here, and even when you wore nicer things, you could never truly make it your own, you couldn't have your own style. Yet in the mirror you see all of your hard work put into sewing and saving, creating an outfit from your mother's love.
You look at yourself in the hand mirror you own as the Queen holds your face lovingly. "Shall we take a photo to commemorate the occasion?" You ask, smiling. "Ah yes, that ghost camera of yours can see me, can't it?"
You nod and begin to set the camera up. The Queen never cared for the photos it took, preferring the status symbol of oil paintings in her castle. As you stood next, she helped to pose you at the perfect angle, adjusting your posture and such as she stood beside you, hand on your head.
The photo came out, and it was as perfect as she would imagine it to be. Admiring it, she thinks back to getting her power again and her castle back, and for some reason, the first thing she imagines doing is to recreate this portrait with you, this time in paint, and the highest quality clothes you want.
Hades + Pain & Panic
His favorite photo of you? One where you look your best, one where you look powerful and strong and— oh wait his favorite photo of you?
When Hades found out the ghost camera can register him, he and his imps were over the moon. You best believe you had to make him look cool. (You gave in because Hades was never given the same respectable portraits compared to his family).
Every photo of him portraying him positively... touched my heart. He wasn't the unwanted brother or the laughing stock, outcasted and forgotten. He was Hades, God of the Underworld.
The imps also loved any photos of them taken positively, but they also didn't mind the funny ones too. Honestly, these two were absolute menaces with the camera, often stealing it and taking the worst photos of you.
Though you have some photos of yourself, or with your friends, none of them ever truly called out to Hades. He would simply see some as neat or use photos to lovingly bully you. Yet when he thought about it, all of his siblings seemed to always have some sort of art piece representing their children, he remembers Zeus and his insane amount of photos of his brat when he was born after all. He can't help but sort of desire one... but what?
For a good, while he can't help but look at all the photos you take and pay special attention to the ones that you were in— you best believe that if you have a photo with one of your friends he's gonna tease you for your "boyfriend".
As he goes through them he tries to find one that feels like it shows off his kid well, yet he can't. You look good in all of your photos, but you didn't feel like you. That's the one thing he's noticed since coming here. You couldn’t be your true self, you weren't allowed to bare your teeth and be truly free the way you should be.
Hades actually stews on this for a while silently, Pain and Panic bother him about it much to his chagrin. As the days went by Hades seemed to get more and more and more annoyed by your environment sucking the life out of you. Homework was annoying, Ramshackle sucked, and that damned crow bastard keeps dumping responsibility onto you! How is his kiddo supposed to shine like this?!
Recently, Crowley dumped another annoying task onto you— something stupid about looking into clumsy kids. You hated it but got Pain and Panic ready to help you as you went about interviewing victims and such. It was rotten work.
Maleficent + Diaval
Eventually, with your idiot squad, things picked up, and you came up with the idea of catching the perpetrator with your camera, as Crowley states he needs evidence. One thing led to another. Here we are in the Savanahclaw Dorm, facing the lion down face to face. Pain and Panic stood on either side of you as you stood your ground, stance widening to prepare for a fight.
And fight you did. Hades watched in absolute awe as you fought against the blot, rolling and sliding past attacks while seizing any opportunity to get a hit or to create an opening for your friends. Pain and Panic both helped, occasionally lashing at Leona to throw off his aim or providing your some healing and shielding with their shapeshifting abilities.
As the dust settled, and the sun rose higher in the sky, your silhouette stood amongst the rubble as you panted, fists still clenched. You had a powerful aura around you along with a steely gaze as you stared down at the lion beneath you. Panic suddenly pops up, ghost camera in hand as he snaps a photo. "How's that for proof?" he snickers alongside Pain as you finally relax.
The photo standing over your opponent had exactly what the other photos of you lacked. There was a fire in your eyes, a confident stance, and though dirt-covered and sweaty, you were unapologetically you in the moment. Not to mention badass.
Yet that wasn't the only reason Hades adored it. The image reminded of him Zeus' brat he despised. How that damned Hercules would be painted and shown off everywhere as a legend with his powerful stance, often standing over the slain monsters that Hades meticulously put together to defeat him.
And yet... here you were: A mirror image of him, a perfect foil. And unlike Hercules, you were still here and so was he. That brat failed to kill him. Through his child, he has won... Ha! Take that, Zeus! Just wait for round 2! This time, he won't fail.
Maleficent is also one who doesn't understand newer technology. She simply can't wrap her head around a device that makes portraits instantly without magic. After a bit of explanation from Diaval (who still doesn't know much), she simply accepts it.
Like Grimhilde, the Fae much prefers painted portraits, and often finds herself imagining how you would look in one every time she sees one of your "selfies".
The Fae Queen finds it endearing that you want to take photos of her and your dear uncle Diaval, trying your best to make some good memories in this miserable place. Even on your nightly walks together, you bring your camera with you to photograph the wildlife around you.
Seeing your features light up just by seeing the smallest bug makes her feel a strange sense of pride as if this proves you belong to her and the forest of the fae. She's glad to know that enjoys nature just as much as her.
Passing by a small pond, the three of you pause for a moment. Diaval, in his crow form, is happily perched onto your shoulder, nuzzling and preening you as you give him a few scratches and look up to the night sky above you. As your eyes reflect the stars, Maleficent is reminded of a fond memory.
You were a child at the time, to be honest, she couldn't tell you how old you were, at her age, all children start looking the same.
The fae was coming to terms with being a ghost— a ghost stuck inside a child no less— and she certainly did not appreciate it. How could such a pudgy and idiotic vessel possibly be worthy of the Mistress of All Evil?
She would sneer at the idea of growing attached to you. Even as your child self waved and smiles at her, she snarled in response, baring her fangs at you. To her surprise, you merely giggled. She wasn't amused.
No matter how many times she snapped and told you to go away, or order Diaval to distract you, you would always come back to her eventually. She just didn't get it, why do you like her so much?! Under the guise of not wasting her breath or energy, she stopped trying to distance herself from you, allowing your small baby hands to play with her cloak or touch her horns. You were a curious little beastie, weren't you?
She remembers watching you grow up little by little, watching your kid self play with Diaval as a crow and give each other affection, how she cast protection spells on you as you ran through the forest barefoot, cursing any sharp stones you may step on.
She remembers guiding you as you picked berries and copied the animals you saw. She remembers singing you lullabies and telling you stories of her home, hoping she could take you to it. Her warnings about trusting men.
She remembers how unequivocally she fell for the child that melted her heart, and how she assigned Diaval to you, making him promise to always watch out for you and to serve you as he did her.
And she especially remembers how you approached her with a scribbled-on, crumpled sheet of paper. You babbled as you held up the piece to her. Kneeling down with her usual stern expression, she examined the scribbles closer.
Crude lines depicted an all-black horned figure holding a staff in one hand, hand awkwardly stretched out to touch hands with the tiny figure in the middle. An attempt at a blackbird was drawn in the other outstretched hand of the child, its best open in a caw. All of the figures had clumsy smiles. Arrows pointed to all of the figures labeled 'Me' 'Malycent' and 'Diovl'
Diaval perched on Maleficent's shoulder, getting the best look he could before swooping in and nuzzling your kid self. As you laughed and giggled Maleficent allowed a small smile to grace her features as she watches you play.
To this day, she still has the piece of paper in her cloak, enchanted with the strongest protection spell she could do in her current state. In her mind, no other portrait than the one you drew could ever compare.
Perhaps one day when she rules from her thorny castle, she will have this art piece framed in her study, for her eyes only.
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I’m really glad the asks are open!
Can I get a scenario of Disney Villains reaction of reader talking and flirting to their crush? I thought it will be funny with two sides divided, with one side cheering her on while the other side being overprotective. The reader gets embarrassed right after the villains found out about her crush
Nobody Needs To Know…
The (Y/N)’s Pamphlet
(I’m so sorry for that Hamilton reference)
“Oh yeah, hummus time~ come to papa—“
It was Hades who first walked in on (Y/N) laying it on thick with their crush in the breakroom
Cue a good 5 minutes of silence between the lord of the dead and his mortified caretaker, their crush quickly slipping away to avoid awkwardness.
“…”
“Please don’t tell anyone.”
“Oh I’m gonna tell everybody~”
Yeah, the news of (Y/N)’s crush spread around the villains faster than wildfire
every time (Y/N) would walk into the villains common room they’d be hounded with questions from the nosier villains (Cruella, Medusa, Facilier, etc..) while also being tormented with annoying kissy sounds and fake moans from the jerkier characters (mostly Gaston and Hades)
Oh, and completely ignore Hook sobbing dramatically in his room while holding a photo of (Y/N), he’s totally not jealous of their crush AT ALL
Most of the time the villains are bored out of their minds, so this was the closest thing they got to entertainment here at the park
You know damn well that magic users like Ursula and Jafar used their powers to spy on (Y/N)s crush, finding out who they are as a person. Making sure they met all of their standards cause god knows (Y/N) deserves the best (i.e them)
Honest John pick pocketed the crushes wallet to get their information (when caught by (Y/N), he excuses it as an opportunity for them to return the wallet and appear as the hero to their crush)
Most of the villains are SUPER protective
Any time (Y/N)’s goes to interact with their crush, they’ll turn around to spot the villains spying on them from the bushes
Imagine seeing flaming blue hair, a plumed hat, and fox ears sticking out of the bushes
When called out, they all come running over to the pair, acting like your stereotypical embarrassing parents
Hades subtly threatens (Y/N)s crush that if they even have the thought of hurting them, their souls going into Tartarus’s pit
Hook just glares at (Y/N)s crush, muttering to himself about how he’s the far superior companion
Honest John Compliments their drivers license photo with a smile
Overall, most of the villains enjoy watching (Y/N) trying to flirt, and most are pretty supportive
As long as their crush treats them well, who knows? Mabye they’ll be invited to (Y/N)’s and the villains weekly dinner.
#disney villains#self insert#disney imagine#disney x reader#disney hades#captain hook#honest john#disney ursula#disney jafar#hercules
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Floyd Leech + Azul on roller skates
Azul:(skating after Floyd) FLOYD JETSAM LEEEEECCHHHHHH!!!!!
Floyd:( cackling, causing chaos) YOU CAN'T CATCH ME ZUZU!!!!!
Jade: ( snapping pictures) Oya oya.
#twst x reader#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader#disney twisted wonderland#twst x oc#octanivelle#floyd leech#Jetsam is the name of ursulas eel#azul ashengrotto#jade leech#leech twins#twst floyd#twst jade#tweels#nrc#twst nrc
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I haven't been playing Dreamlight Valley as much recently, but there's something... interesting about how Scar is easily the one villain I would say is genuinely the player's friend, he even admits that he thinks of them as his friend (very grumpily) in one quest. It makes me think of how Leona is technically part of Yuu's class, he and Rook are the direct seniors of Class A (at least if I understand Portfest correctly) so he is probably the Housewardern who sees them the most other than Riddle. I know it probably won't happen, but if the timeloop theory is real I would love to see him get more focus in round 2. I just want more Leona and Yuu interactions, and if you had told me that when I started the game I would have laughed at you.
#twisted wonderland#twst theory#twst x reader#disney dreamlight valley#portfest made me think so many things#ursula sort of treats you like... an equal?#a student? potential apprentice?#but not as good as her#azul seems to respect yuu a lot in the various events#treats them as an equal just not as smart as him but smart enough to be admired#stuff to think about i guess
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Ursula from the little mermaid x reader?
Ursula, still disguised as Vanessa, wanders the streets…
Y/N: hi there. Are you new in town?
Vanessa: (blushes) I-I am.
Y/N: I could show you around.
Vanessa: that would be…lovely
Y/N offers their arm, the sea witch gladly accepts it…
#disney little mermaid#the little mermaid#little mermaid#disney#disney imagine#disney incorrect quotes#Vanessa#vanessa x reader#Vanessa Ursula#ursula#Ursula x Reader#jessica alexander
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For all eternity.
I was terrified of Ursula as a child. I used to think she lived under the stairs in my basement.
Anyways I love Azul Ashengrotto with all my heart <3
(apologies if this post is a bit messy, first time writing with the tumblr app. May edit this later)
Warning(s): fem reader, yandere content, kidnapping
“Heeeey, Azul, we’re baaaack...” One of a pair of twins called into the seemingly empty grotto.
“We saw (Y/N) today.” The other twin mentioned.
“Oh, did you? What a pleasant surprise.” The octopus merman residing within the dark cave responded. “How did she look?”
“Positively beautiful.”
“Y’know, Azul, I have no idea why you’re so interested in her... she’s just some ditzy mermaid, what’s so different about her compared to every other mermaid?”
“Don’t call her that, Floyd.” Azul angrily said. “She isn’t just some ‘ditzy mermaid’, ok?”
“Whatever.” Floyd rolled his eyes. “Anyways, if you’re so into her, why not just tell her already~?”
“We’ve discussed this before. I have a plan.”
“Ah, and speaking of that...” Jade began. “I noticed something today while observing (Y/N). She had a scar on her tail.”
“I’m sorry, what did you say?” Azul asked... or, moreso demanded.
“Yes, (Y/N) had a scar on her tail. Quite a large one, might I add.” Jade explained.
“Oh yeeeeeeah...! Hehe, her love of humans got her pretty hurt, eh Jade~?”
“Yes, it did, Floyd.” Despite sounding somber, Jade had a smile on his face.
Azul was filled with rage at the thought. How DARE somebody do that to you?! Why did they think they had the right to hurt you- why did they think they had the right to touch you?!
“Floyd. Jade. Go find (Y/N).” Azul demanded. “Find her and bring her to me. It seems I will be enacting my plan sooner than I thought.”
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You sat on a rock, crying. If only you weren’t a mermaid... if you were human, he would’ve loved you. If you were human, he wouldn’t have immediately called you a monster.
If only you weren’t a mermaid...
“Well isn’t this just sad~?”
“Indeed it is.”
“W-who’s there?!” You yelled out. Two eel mermen revealed themselves, both smiling creepily...
“There’s no need to be so hostile.”
“Yeah! We just wanna help you~!”
“Help me...? How can you help me...?”
“Oh no, not us. But we know someone who can.”
“Azul Ashengrotto~”
...you’d heard that name before. There were rumours of an octopus merman who went by that name. They say he could grant any wish you have... for a price.
“No, no... I-I can’t possibly...” You began to think of all the ways this could go wrong.
“No? Well it is what it is, I suppose.”
“It was just a suggestion...”
As the eel mermen slowly swam away from you, you began considering things. Yes, things could obviously go wrong, but... if he can grant any wish you have, then...
“Wait-!” You yelled out. The twins immediately stopped and turned back to look at you, an unsettling toothy grin on both their faces. “On second thought... please take me to him!”
“It would be our pleasure.”
They grabbed your hands and led you along.
When the three of you happened upon a cave, the two let go of you.
“Hey Azuuuuuul~! You have a visitor!” One of them said, pushing you inside the cave.
“Ah, greetings, (Y/N). I’ve been waiting for you.” A voice from deep within the cave called out to you.
You continued deeper into the cave, until-
You saw him. Azul. The octopus merman who granted wishes, not unlike the Sea Witch herself.
“I... I-I’m here for-” Before you could finish your sentence, a tentacle pressed itself against your lips, shushing you.
“Oh, I know what you’re here for.” Azul told you. “Poor, unfortunate souls such as yourself always come to me for one reason.” He placed a hand on his chest. “You need my help.”
“I do...” You admitted. “I... I want you to make me human!”
“...excuse me? You want to become human? You... don’t want to get back at those who hurt you?”
“If I was a human, then he’d love me... I’m sure of it.” You explained. “So all I want from you is to turn me into a human!”
“Well, Angelfish, that’s a bit of a tall ask...” Azul paused for a moment. “But just for you, I can find a way to make it happen!”
“Y-you can?!”
“Why of course! Though... I will need adequate payment.” He explained. “You can’t get something for nothing, you know!”
“Oh, but I don’t have any m-”
“Don’t you worry your pretty little head off, (Y/N)! I’m not asking for money.” Azul got very close to you... a bit too close. He placed a hand on your chin. “I want your voice.”
“My voice...?”
“So, (Y/N), this is the deal.” Azul backed away from you, a magical golden contract scroll appearing above his hand. “I will make you a potion that will turn you into a human for three days. In that time, you are to get that human you like so much to fall in love with you, all without your voice, understand? If you can do that, then you’ll remain human permanently. But if not, well... you’ll turn back into a mermaid. And you will belong to me.”
“Can I really do that without talking to him...?”
“Why of course you can! I believe in you, (Y/N)!”
The part of the contract that stood out the most to you was the ominous “For all eternity.” at the bottom. Azul handed you a pen made of the skeleton of a small fish.
"Have we got a deal, (Y/N)~?"
Your eyes scanned the golden contract as Azul began preparing your potion, showing he fully expected you to agree to his deal. He hummed a tune to himself as he did.
You grabbed the fish pen tightly. All of your dreams can come true if only you sign the scroll...
Without hesitating any further, you wrote your name on the dotted line.
"You signed? Perfect! Then, It's a Deal!"
It felt so strange when the deal was completed. It felt like your voice was literally sucked out from your throat. And suddenly, you no longer had a tail. Instead, where it once was, there were a pair of legs.
And soon after that, you could no longer breathe the water.
"Jade, Floyd, bring her to the surface. We wouldn't want her drowning before she can attempt to finish the deal now, would we~?"
"Of course." "Will do~!"
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The days are not unlike crashing waves. They come and go in a second; before you know it they're gone. An unfortunate truth for someone on a time limit.
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Two days came and went. You had made no progress with the human you loved... there's no way you can complete your end of the bargain!
These past two days, you've noticed that the sea tends to calm you down when you're panicking. Makes sense, seeing as you were born there. So you were looking out at the sea, watching the sunset... watching the time draw ever nearer. As you panicked, you failed to notice someone walk up you you. A human man with silver hair and glasses...
"Excuse me, are you alright?" He asked. You shook your head no, starting to tear up. "Well, what's wrong?"
You tried talking, but no matter how loud you tried to scream, nothing came out.
"Oh, can you not speak? My apologies." He sat down beside you. "My name's Vance. I can accompany you, if you'd like." You nodded, and wiped your tears. "I've seen you around here recently. By the looks of things, you like that fisherman, yes? Unfortunately, he's already married."
He's married? That human you entered this contract for is married?
All of this has been for nothing.
"Huh? What's wrong, Angelfish?" Vance asked you. "There's no need to cry! Sure, you may not get to have that guy, but... you could always have me."
Vance gave you a tight hug... but something didn't seem quite right. "Angelfish"... hasn't someone called you that before...?
That was when you realized. You pushed him away from you, standing up and stumbling slightly backwards.
"Oh. So you noticed, did you?" He asked. "Well, it's a good thing we're near the sea, (Y/N)... your time is up!"
You watched as 'Vance' transformed into exactly who you thought he was.
Azul grabbed you, with his arms and tentacles, and pulled you into the water with him. You were worried you'd drown, but found yourself being able to breathe in the water, leading you to a horrible realization: your time really had run out.
"You and I will have a wonderful life together, (Y/N)." Your face was pressed tightly against Azul's chest, and with his multiple limbs holding you, there was no way you could get out of this hug. "We will love each other for all eternity... just as I had wanted."
#azul ashengrotto#disney twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland#twst#yandere#yandere twst#yandere twst x reader#yandere twisted wonderland#yandere azul ashengrotto#yandere azul x reader#yandere azul ashengrotto x reader#yandere twisted wonderland x reader#yandere azul#by the way...#azul calling himself vance when he's pretending to be human#is a reference to how ursula called herself vanessa#thought that'd be a fun little reference
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*Yuu meeting the great seven and a immortal person, which their family knew for generations somehow*
Yuu: Wha- THE GREAT SEVEN???
Maleficent, chuckling: Why hello dear, you must be Yuu (Last Name), right?
Scar, grumbling: So that’s the brat who we have to stay with?
Ursula, laughing and nudging Scar: Oh come one, 'great king of the beasts', look at how cute they are, such an unfortunate soul that we have to teach to be the best, just like us!
Evil Queen, sighing: Ursula, tone it down a little.
Ursula, pouting: Oh come on, EQ!
Jafar, annoyed and done with everything: Shut up, for the love of God, Ursula.
Hades, ready to teach this kid the ways of the underworld and how to kill your rich spouse and take all their money: Heya, kiddo, names Hades, blah blah, I'm the king of the underworld and stuff, just be sure to let me know when you need my help, kid.
*Yuu, overwhelmed a little by everything, nodded their head*
Yuu, looking towards Queen of hearts: Umm, hello your majesty..?
Queen of hearts, ready to take this kid and Riddle under her wing: Why hello, my dear child, I do hope you know the rules of my red kingdom~!
Yuu, nervously, but still knows the rules: Y-Yeah!
William, watching everything unfold while looking calculative towards the situation with a knowing smile, and laughed at Yuu's facial expression: Pffft-- hahaha -- my, my, our little Yuu has -- hehe-- such adorable -- hihii-- reactions~!
(William is my twst oc, I'll show you more about him later on, and Call him Liam, Willie or Wille!)
#twisted wonderland#yuu twisted wonderland#disney twst#twst x reader#twst oc#maleficent#evil queen#hades#queen of hearts#jafar#ursula little mermaid#riddle rosehearts
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Disney: Psychic s/o with Jafar, Ursula, & Rapunzel
Request: "Hi, Hope your day is going well! Sorry if this sounds a little weird but could I request the same Headcanons about the physic s/o with Jafar, Ursula & Rapunzel?" by @underqualified-human
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Ursula
OOOOOOHHHHh
If you didn't catch her interest before, you defiantly did now.
Sure, she's always had that crystal ball and Flotsam and Jetsam, but that was different.
She couldn't see the future for herself without a little help.
You could.
She's more curious as to how you developed this ability, and even more so after hearing that you were born with it.
With you by her side, she'd be unstoppable.
Well, she thought that she would be.
"Angel fish, why not?"
"Nothing good comes of it."
"Well, we just gotta change your perspective, 'cause I can think of a whole lot of good thing that would come of it."
"...Urs- I can't." You sighed, "I promised myself this."
So, this was it. You knew it.
As much as you loved Ursula, she was always looking out for herself.
Dating someone who had psychic powers but didn't use them when she wanted them to? Instant breakup.
You were already ramping yourself up for her harsh words and for your lonely swim home.
"I think that I get it." Ursula shrugged, "Kind of." Ursula remembers the not-so-fond days of Morgana's and her competitions over potions and spells to impress her mother. It almost killed her love for magic. Almost. "Now, tell Flotsam and Jetsam to get going. Triton isn't going to stay out in the open forever!"
Jafar
Very curious as to how your psychic abilities work.
Mostly for his benefit, but also as someone interested in sorcery.
Get ready for some questions, experiments, and tests.
Definitely wants to test the limits of your power.
Pre and post genie Jafar utilize your powers.
He had all of these plans for you.
With his sorcery and your Psychic ability, you'd be unstoppable.
"Well, uh, I don't really use it."
What?
"You-" Jafar paused, "You don't use it??!"
"Yeah. I've had some really bad visions and I an afraid to get more of those."
He simply can not comprehend why you don't utilize this amazing power.
Until he caught you one night, sobbing and shaking over a vision that he finally sort of understood why you found your power a curse.
Since then, he did not push as hard for you to use your psychic abilities.
Well, as much.
Jafar was still power hungry, so he very much so pestered you about using your ability.
The only thing that changed was that when you said no, he did less bitching, moaning, and complaining, which you appreciated.
Rapunzel
Very happy to not be the only one with some type of supernatural ability, even if she currently does not have that ability.
You guys sometimes playfully fight over who has that cooler ability.
Rapunzel is dead set on that you have the cooler ability.
She asks questions about how it works and what it feels like.
But, she is quickly sadden when you tell her the immense anxiety you feel with every bad vision you get.
Rapunzel may have had a bad experience using her power, but in general, her healing powers are a good thing.
And Rapunzel views them as so.
So, she can't imagine what it must be like to have this ability but for it to cause you so much trumoil and pain.
SUPPORTIVE AF
Rapunzel is there whenever you need her to be, always ready to take you away and distract you if needed.
"Need a hug?"
"Why don't we talk a stroll around the castle?
"I think that there are some cookies in the kitchen. I can grab us some."
You appreciate it, of course, especially since Rapunzel is always down to have the big feelings talk about it.
"How are you doing?" Rapunzel asked, taking your hand in hers.
"....Better." You sighed, "Or at least better than before."
"Do you want to talk about it?" Rapunzel asked. "I mean, you don't have to, if you don't want to."
"....yea, kind of." You said, "Is that okay?"
"Of course, it is. I'm always here for you."
#disney villains#disney princesses#disney aladdin#disney little mermaid#tangled#disney tangled#disney jafar#disney ursula#disney rapunzel#disney x reader#disney headcanons#jafar x reader#ursula x reader#rapunzel x reader
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Imagine
So we all know what happens to the bad guys at the end of the film- Cruella gets carted off to prison in the back of a truck, Jafar’s locked away in a genies lamp- his, Ursula gets impaled by a ship, Hades is swallowed up by the River Styx, Hans is sent back to his awful brothers, and Lady Tremaine is left once again poor, alone and disgraced.
But what happens to you, their S/O, after the movie ends?
What’s your ending?
Well…
You’re reading the paper. ‘Cruella De Vil arrested in Police dawn raid’ is the front page news, and you sigh Oh Cruella… You’re answering the door when the police come a knocking, and saying that no- I had no idea what she was up to. Oh Mr Policeman, don’t you think my lover’ll ever get out? There’s nothing I could do to help her… or you… is there?~ … You’re doing whatever you can, to get her out of there; She always says you evil little smile could convince anybody, of anything.
You’re standing before the Sultan, Jasmine, and her new husband during the day- getting the third degree about your possible knowledge about Jafar’s sinister plot. No, you tell them. I’m innocent… really, I’m just… horrified, that my husband would do anything like that... You’re lying your ass off; And they believe every word. You learnt from the best after all… Then, by night, you’re sending messengers on camel to search for that pitch black lamp, paying whatever’s demanded in exchange for the treason.
There has to be something here, you’re thinking in a panic, searching through your Ursula’s old things. Because there has to be- there has to be some magic here to bring her back. You’ll pay anything; Your voice, your face, your own life if you have to.
You’re in the Underworld, approaching the cliff with chains and a hook at your side… looking over the edge and taking a greenish tint to your cheeks as you take a deep breath in; Listening to Hades’ wails down there. Your fingers are clenching tightly, protectively around the chains as you lower the hook down into the chasm, waiting for the pull back.
You’re in the ship too, headed back to the Southern Isles. You aren’t imprisoned, but you are disappointed… and concerned, for your Prince. However Hans’ brothers react, it won’t be good and it won’t be just, you know that much. So you’re talking to guards, suggesting a pay out to let him go at the next dock- to tell the Royals that Hans threw himself overboard to avoid punishment for what he’s done. You’re planning to save him, and keep him saved; Whether the greedy idiot likes it or not.
You’ve got your hands full reassuring your Lady Tremaine that she’s not alone. She’s got you, and you’re not going anywhere.
#Disney Villains Imagine#Disney Villain Imagine#Imagine#Disney Villains x Reader#Lady Tremaine#Lady Tremaine x Reader#Prince Hans of the Southern Isles#Prince Hans x Reader#Disney Hades#Disney Hades x Reader#Disney Ursula#Disney Ursula x Reader#Disney Jafar#Disney Jafar x Reader#Cruella De Vil#Cruella De Vil x Reader
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Hi I'm back at it 😭
Help me out if you can friend, how would villains of your choice (any number, but please include Honest John!) react to finding someone to trick/swindle, but they're suddenly struck with cupid's arrow upon seeing them? 👀
Hello again! I’d be more than happy to provide ^-^
How villains would react to being smitten with their victims~~
Honest John~!
We all know he tends to pick the innocent, oblivious targets
He likely saw you and almost immediately went ‘Wow! A new sweetheart to exploit!’
But upon actually talking to you, no doubt hamming up the courteousness and charisma, he’d start to realise that perhaps you’re a little... too sweet.
The more he speaks, the more he listens to you, the more he begins to realise he couldn’t bring himself to hurt a fly on your head
“The world is gonna eat this poor thing alive... but it’s not gonna be by my hands.”
He’s swindled the poor, the rich, the elderly, and literal children, why was he so hesitant to scam you!?
The realisation would hit him like a train, and all at once, he won’t leave you alone!
“What am I doing? Well, I’m your... agent, yes! And an agent has to keep an eye on their talent!”
Like hell he’s gonna let some other ruffian lay their hands on you. You now have your own personal bodyguard.
Dr. Facilier~!
This suave bitch knows exactly how to spot somebody with time and money to spend
But as grey as his moral compass is, I just KNOW he’s a softie somewhere deep down
He tends to prey on naivety, but god, you’re far too darling to be hanging around somebody like him, and he knows it almost instantly
He’ll still take you down, give you a reading of some description, but he can’t bring himself to tell you anything bad
You’ll likely leave with a good fortune at a heavily discounted price, and a polite kiss on the back of the hand to top it all off
He’s flirtatious, sure, but isn’t gonna make a move on his own
The last thing he’d want is to involve you with his ‘friends’
In a way, avoiding you is his way of showing he cares <3
Ursula~!
This woman flirts with EVERYBODY
It’ll be almost impossible to tell if she actually likes you
But she’ll know
She is VERY smooth -- after having decided she’s into you, I guarantee she’d weave some sort of clause into your contract mandating you spend time with her
A date, perhaps??
The payment is your heart, or maybe a kiss
You’re her partner now
She will, of course, still swindle her way into a good deal, but you’re a lovely added bonus~
#I chose the ones most likely to try and deceive people#the tricksters if you will#it just so happens that I LOVE ALL OF EM#thanks for the ask Riv!!#^-^#self ship#disney villains#honest john#dr facilier#ursula#x reader#headcannons#fenris asks
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Hello!! :D can i request Facilier, Hades and Ursula with a S/O who is like a parent figure for their minions? (Hades: Panic and Pain, Ursula: Flotsam and Jetsam, And Facilier: those cute little voodo dolls) Like their S/O take care of the minions like a parent with their child, hope is not confuse xd
Disney Villains with an S/O who takes care of their minions like their children
Hades
He finds it cute that you act motherly to two little idiots then again most kids are a little dumb but he is glad pain and panic have someone who cares for them the way he can’t
He’s technically kind of like a dad just not a good one twoards them cause when they annoy him he doesn’t just yell he literally lights up with fire on his head
He loves that your motherly and it shows him that maybe in the future he’ll consider having kids with you
Ursula
Awe her little S/O with her little babies 🥺
She loves it and of course the idea of you being their other mommy and its the only thing that will make her cold heart melt
Though you two can’t really have kids anytime soon maybe for now flotsam and jetsam can be your little babies.
Dr facilier
(I decided to also put lawrence with this cause in my culture we take care of the elders since it shows we respect them and we love them)
He’s glad to see that his S/O has a big heart even for his henchmen and of course the elderly mainly Lawrence which he found kinda sweet
Maybe if he ever gets some more money in the future you could maybe afford some kids with a nice house to live in and maybe a pet
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How would 7 parents react to Yuu having a nightmare about something bad happening to them (them as in the parents)?
Great 7: Nightmares
I read so much wiki lore, please look at Evil queen's wiki and see how much wasted potential she had along with how down bad the animators were for her. I was listening to the musical of The Scarlet Pumpernickel and it gave inspiration for Qoh. A majority of these are from a mix of the live-action and animated movies along with video games, Starkid's Twisted (for scar and Ursula), and PattyCake.
Reader is GN however in QoH Part it is mentioned that some refer to you as "Madame/Lord/Liege" interchangeably and occasionally wears dresses as I believe gender norms are very different in the Hearts Kingdom given… Everything… other than that there's no description for Yuu. This is an AU where the Great 7 are in Yuu's head and are Yuu’s parents.
Jafar
You woke up in complete darkness, with no way at all to see what was in front of you. The strange floor you lay on was made of an uncomfortable metal that dug into you. The scent of damp brass hung heavy in the air, violating your nose. Just where the hell were you?
Attempting to sit up you felt your head press into a wall, not even an inch above where you rose from. Ow, okay perhaps it's just a low ceiling. A very low ceiling. Spreading your arms or legs, or rather attempting to, makes you realize you had no room to work with. No matter how many ways you push and bend your limbs, the walls refuse to budge. Arching your back made your ribs and stomach feel the damp, cool brass above you.
You started to panic in the pitch-black 'room' if you dared to even call it that. You kicked your legs as much as you could and struggled. The walls seemed to get lower and lower. You couldn't even turn your body or move your arms from your sides at some point. The metal walls made your labored and panicked breaths echo in the box you were in. The dark place so quiet you could only hear your own heartbeat and the deep breaths you took.
You couldn't move, you couldn't see. You couldn't even scream without it echoing back at you. The metal scent is all there was. Scent so strong you can practically taste it. The metal wall above your face was mildly damp from your breathing. You can't even see yourself. In that moment you knew you were trapped. You could never get out. You were all alone and stuck in here forever. It was only you and the mildly damp brass holding you down in place.
Tears started to form as you realized your fate of either losing it or starving here in this brass prison. You let out a gut-wrenching scream that cuts off once you open your eyes. You can see. Looking around you realized you were in the rickety old bed at Ramshackle, Grim softly snoring right next to you.
You sat up in a cold sweat and slipped out of bed, making your way to the bathroom. Some cold water will cool you off. 'Child, what are you doing up?' You heard some of the seven speak. 'Oh, poor thing had a nightmare.' 'It's okay we're here.' 'Staying up too late is bad for you, get back to sleep' all their voices melded together to where you can barely tell who was who. One voice stood out amongst them.
'This may have been my fault.' Jafar? You scrubbed your face with cold water and took in a few breaths. 'I think some of my memories may have bled into your dreams, diamond.' "Memories?" You voice a whisper as you ground yourself. It was quiet for a moment? And you can feel Jafar stare solemnly in the distance. 'Of my defeat.'
"When you were sealed away…" your voice trailed off. Jafar, or rather Iago, mentioned that. Sealed way by a Djinn in an oil lamp. Was that it? Jafar, the illusion of him, glanced over at you. Sharing a mind with them was a blessing at times. 'Yes, that was it. That was the damned lamp I was sealed into' you hear him curse about a damned street rat for a moment before sighing.
'I honestly thought I was going to go mad…' You frowned, recalling the feeling. Stuck in the world's smallest prison in the pitch black. Nothing but yourself unable to move an inch. For years. 'I'm sorry you had to see that, but thankfully, that reality is no more now. At least like this, I have a little freedom.' You smile a bit and nod. It never occurred to you just how awful Jafar's fate was. You took in another breath, "I'll free you all one day, I promise." 'That can wait until later, go back to bed.' You couldn't tell who that was actually, Jafar or maybe even Scar, annoyed from being awakened. You chuckle a bit then nodded.
Jafar was no longer suffering. And you promise to find all of your family a happily ever after. One step at a time though, and it was time to go to sleep. At least now the feeling of Jafar brushing your hair out of your face as you drift off puts you at ease.
Mary Elizabeth Hearts (Queen of Hearts)
Alice. Wonderland's resident troublemaker. Always sticking her nose into places it doesn't belong. Disrupting the delicately organized chaos that creates harmony in this world. That damned brat. This is all her fault.
Wonderland is a place of carefully constructed chaos that has its own set of rules. An outlander like her could never understand. What may be seen as mindless violence to one, is a necessary balance to the other. That is what your mother, Mary Elizabeth Hearts has taught you ever since you were a child. Her many wacky and mundane rules held up the very principles that the kingdom depends on. Every single rule has its purpose.
To many outside the kingdom Mary, the Queen of Hearts was a cruel and intimidating figure. To those in the kingdom, however, she was their idol, their upholder of laws. And to you, she was your beloved mother. What people failed to realize is how happy the kingdom was. With every beheading came a celebration and with every day came a new story.
Your mother's rules were poetry, the foundation on which millions of citizens relied on, and you did your damned best to uphold those rules. You were the crown child of the queen. The lord everyone bowed to. The liege everyone sang tales of. The Madame that everyone longed for and adored. The guillotine that enforced your mother's orders, beheading all those who opposed her. The civilians would idolize your blade work, and the servants would immediately get you a new change of dress or suit whenever a drop of blood stained it.
Yet despite this all, people were happy, so why? Why must she have done this? You looked over the dilapidated kingdom. From when Alice fled and brought back an army. Little did she know what "freeing" your people would do. The disrupted balance of the land ruined the lives of millions all because of her– and your mother. How could she?
Donning your mother's tattered dress and crown, you retrieved her royal battleaxe, ready to show the world just who this Madame Guillotine was. Just what His Royal Executioner could do. You would restore your kingdom. Wiping the dirt and tears off your face, you charged into the battlefield. A feeling of a hot iron piercing through you is what startles you awake.
"Little Crown? Rose? Are you alright?!" You felt the Queen shake you as much as she could as a ghost, her voice laced with concern. "Sweetheart, are you alright?" Your eyes shot wide as you looked over at her. Your shock faded as you hugged the ghost in front of you.
"You're here and you're alive… I had a dream where… Alice…" The Queen cringes at the mention of her. "There there, my little crown, I am with you. Alice isn't anywhere near us…" you hear your mother mutter under her breath. You focused on her embrace and gentle touches. You swear to her, what you'll bring her back. You will bring all of them back.
Maleficent
"No! Wait! Stop! Don't hurt her! Please, that's my mother, don't hurt her!" You pleaded, voice hoarse from crying out."Don't do this! Please! She never hurt anyone! Please!" You struggled against the magic chains that the king's soldiers held you in, the reinforced iron jingling as you struggled against it. Tears rolled down your face at the sight of your mother. Bound very much like you. Wings now stumps from the cruel king that stood in front of her.
The large jet-black dragon let out a few pitiful shrieks as the iron chains burned against her skin. The sickening smell of smoke and burnt flesh was nauseating. Your own chains didn't allow you to move at all. It sapped you of all your strength and you struggled to even keep your eyes open, you couldn't even imagine what your mother felt.
The sight of your mother's beautiful wings that she once embraced you with being torn off would forever be burned into your memory. The beating wings flapped and struggled, attempting to reunite and attach to their owner before more guards came and chained them up. The delicate scaley leather burned against the iron chains, filling the air with an awful smoke. "No!" You screamed out. "Mother! Mom!"
You dropped the formalities as you began to sob, locking on to the dragon's sad eyes through her bindings. The king— the bastard that attempted to slay your mother years ago and failed, had returned. After years of slandering her kind and fear-mongering did he raise enough troops to slay her. His hand held a fine iron blade, sharpened to the finest point there is. First, it was her wings. Now it was gonna be her head. And next, it might be you.
"MOM!!" You shrieked out, managing to pick up enough momentum to escape the grip of your captors and run to her. There was no way you would have made it. As quickly as his arm rose, it fell, and you heard the sickening screech of a dying dragon crying out. Her body began to wither and dematerialize as you stayed down on the dirt where you fell earlier. All you could do was watch the light in her eyes fade away. "Mom…"
You nearly woke up with an agonized shriek at the back of your throat. Sitting up quickly and panting, you held your head in your hands. That stupid king. That stupid fucking king. You'll never forgive him. the stories your mother told you of him. Making her fall in love only to burn off her wings. "Child? What are you doing up so late?" You heard her voice and you breathed a sigh of relief.
"I had a dream that that king came back and hurt you again…" Maleficent was quiet as she approached, her clawed hand gently wiping away a tear. "Him…" She look off into the distance and sighed at the memory. "You do not need to worry about him. I could destroy him in an instant and reclaim my wings." The fae spoke in a calm yet gentle matter-of-fact way that stabilized you.
"Plus you have the other six of us here, not counting the familiars at least" Hades spoke in his usual velvety voice. "Familiars?!" Iago screeched, "I'll have you know‐" "Silence." Jafar interrupted. "Now is not the time.
"Moms? Dads? Can you teach me some more fighting techniques tomorrow? I want to get stronger. For all of us." A carefully manicured hand brushed through your hair and you felt a large furry body press against you, either Scar or one of the hyenas. "Oh, you're so cute" "What a sweet child." The sea witch and the hearts queen coo at you. Maleficent sighs at everyone's interruptions. "Of course. We never intended to have your talents go to waste, to begin with." It was much easier to sleep after that.
Queen Grimhilde (Evil Queen)
A queen will never be as powerful as the king. She is simply there to look pretty and proper. Eye candy for the men at meetings. A pretty woman can't also be intelligent either. You are either pretty and dumb or smart but ugly. If she were both, she'd simply be too powerful and intimidating for men.
Grimhilde saw it all. If you show your personality, you will be attacked for your looks. If you look pretty, they attack your personality. Vanity is insanity unless it pleases the people around you. It's the very first thing you learn as a young girl.
Fine then. She will play the part of the dumb obedient Queen for now. No one saw the death of her husband coming. The king poisoned and fed to the panthers. No one suspected it was her, or what came next. One of the kingdom's finest rulers that held the world in a heavy hand, with you at her side.
It's funny. You remembered when you first met her. She never wanted children and was upfront with how much she disliked being stuck with you. Now here she was, appointing you as her second in command and her future successor. Strict, yet caring, she teaches you everything she knows and then some.
Daily sword fights, magic practice, potion-making, and even politics. You always looked your best. Everything should have been perfect. So why? Why did it end up like this?
'Remember young seedling, no matter how brilliant your ideas are, there are those who won't listen. To some, your appearance is everything to them.' You remember that conversation. How solemn she was. How much she was held back and harassed into always looking perfect, to be the fairest of them all, because that was the only one her kingdom would listen to. After all, surely everyone would listen to the fairest of them all?
Snow White should have been your sister. Now she is nothing more than a crack that tears you apart. Everyone in the kingdom adores her so much. You were happy for her at first. But now, the Queen is no longer the fairest of them all, and thus she is to be ignored and overthrown. The new prettiest girl ever will be the one to rule based on appearance alone.
She had no talents or experience in ruling. Hell, you wouldn't even mind if she ruled instead of you in the future, you could have guided her as any other sibling would do. It doesn't sit right with you. People are rioting in the street for the new queen, and the princess does nothing to stop it. She's naive and ignorant of everything around her. Now here was mother being locked up, her appearance now is the form of a hag as her punishment for no longer being the fairest of them all.
Why? Your mother was beautiful the way she was. She was intelligent and an idealist. She led the kingdom into a golden age and overthrew the old corrupt king. Shouldn't that count for something? Why is it that appearance only matters? Why? Why Why Why Why Why?
You wake up a bit frustrated. The dream played in your head as you remembered what your mother told you of her palace life. To always look perfect. To have your value placed on nothing but looks. And now, she is known as the Evil Queen for wanting to be more than just a pretty face.
"Momma Grimhilde…? Are you up…?" "What are you doing up? Vessel, you know that staying up is bad for you by now!" You huffed a bit and nodded in agreement. "Sorry I had a bit of a strange dream… it was about you…"
The Queen was quiet, you swear you can feel the queen strutting in front of you in thought at your words. "Of the kingdom, you told me about. They were so unfair and-" "Hush now Vessel, I know very well how annoying it is... However! I cannot return and exact my revenge if you're too tired to train in the morning, can I?" Her voice had a hint of smugness within it, an oddly comforting tone to you.
"Go back to sleep dear, I'll be right beside you." The Queen started to hum a familiar tune. One that she would hum to you in your early childhood. Your mother was far from evil.
Scar (Starkid)
"The pride has never seen a more progressive king than me. Both lion and hyena live in perfect harmony. I brought an end to what has been a senseless age-old feud. I was prepared for everything except for what ensued. My brother ate my cubs- my precious cubs and stole my throne. Returned to segregation and the hateful ways we've known. Though I'd advocate for unity I always was denounced. So when I saw the opportunity to right the wrong? I pounced."
A song sung to you at your first meeting with Scar. The shadowy figure looming over you before returning into a puddle of blot, hiding in the darkness. A hero, whose acts were washed away by time. You remember the hyenas and Scar always bantering when you first met. Despite all the times they got on each other's, they never once made it about their races.
It was inspiring to see someone believe so heavily in their ideals that they are willing to be punished for it. He would take any measure necessary to ensure them as well, even scheming. You hated that his pride saw him as a traitor for his interactions with the hyenas. The way he met his end annoyed you even more.
The two fought over the overhang cliffs of rock you lay flat on. Your body, beaten and bruised from the ensuing fight. Limbs shaking; you manage to push yourself up against the hot rock below you. Your legs wobble as you stand up, watching the battle in front of you. Scar and Simba, fighting brutally claws, fangs and roars exchanged.
Scar was older, no longer in his prime, yet he still fought hard. There should be no way Simba wins. There shouldn't have been. Lightning struck the edge of the rock Scar was on, making him tumble into the fire below. A painful roar sounded out from below, and you felt sick. The sound woke you up, making you pant for a moment.
You sat up, body sweating, and sat on the side of the bed. You hear a familiar displeased groan come from behind you as the bed shifts under the lion's weight. "Tch, you woke me up from my nap, Cub." Scar grumbles, but it lacks the edge he usually has. Glancing over at him with his tail batting irritably, you knew something wrong. You knew he wouldn't want to talk about it.
"I had a nightmare. I saw you fall into the fire…" Scar tensed at that and looked at you. "So that visier was right." "Huh?" "We've been together so long that some of my memories have bled into your dreams. What you saw is what happened…" the lion growled a bit towards the end. Annoyed with the idea of anyone poking into his memories.
"... I'm sorry." Scar huffed and stretched his back. "I still won in the end. Hyenas and lions live together. Oh, how I would love to see the faces of the pride right now…" Scar trailed off, though you can tell he was still a bit annoyed. Scar curled up and you used his body as a pillow, the same way you did back then as a kid.
"I guess it means I'm gonna have to find a way to bring you back faster. That way you can really get the last laugh." Scar let out an amused chuff. "That you do."
Ursula (Starkid)
"My brother held the antiquated notion that women should be seen and never heard. So he dethroned me then disowned me, and on top of that, rezoned me, to the outskirts of the kingdom in a cave. Took my scepter and my crown, though I tried to take him down, the truth and I now share a watery grave. The story lingers on, but the version that is drawn is twisted…"
You've started getting nightmares. Shared memories of the seven that live in your head manifesting within your dreams and haunting you. Ursula would often console your "poor soul" after experiencing it. She shared stories of the ocean and reminded you of all the fond memories you had under there as a kid. When she'd cast a spell on you and let you sink to the bottom to play with all the fish.
When you woke up in the ocean, you thought you were living out a happy memory. One where you would ride on Flotsam's and Jetsam's backs as you explored your new underwater playground. That was until you saw magic bolts fly into the water around you.
Ursula along with the eels engaged in some sort of battle. The eels slithered around the enemy mer, hoping to throw her off, however, a bolt of magic ricocheted off of her and onto the eels. Flotsam and Jetsam let out a final hiss as they disintegrated, burning away to ash. "MY BABIES!" Ursula shrieks. Raw anger flashes in her face in a way you've never seen before.
Her form stretches out, swallowing everything around her, yet it wasn't enough. A trident pierces through her body, leaving a hollow hole. Ursula lets out a choked gasp as she falls, succumbing to the tides. Dead. This was how she passed. You remember her telling you of the girl who dared to hurt her eels and how she swore vengeance upon her.
Waking up you don't feel as panicked, remembering what Jafar said. It was a bad memory that surfaced in your dream. But why were you crying? Was it perhaps the thought of watching three of your family members die in front of you? Tears roll down your face and you feel a large hand wipe them away. "What Is wrong, my little guppy?" Ursula purrs. Her voice immediately relaxes you. "Ah, a nightmare is it? I got just the thing!" She chuckles, usually you wer eused to her disregarding you, but as time went on she started to consider you one of her own. You feel a familiar pair of slimy eels wrap around you.
"I had a dream of that story you told me… where you fell." You paused, holding onto the eels tightly. "I was scared. I thought… the thought of you guys dying…" you trailed off and Ursula turns to look at you over her shoulder, small vial in hand.
"Hmph, that little mermaid. I will never forgive her for what she did to me and my babies! I won't go down that easily anytime soon..." Ursula frowned before turning around to face you. The eels snicker slightly. "Aww, you really do love us!" Jetsam starts. "How cute." Flotsam replies. Ursula chuckles and hands you the vial.
"Here you go. Drink up now. This potion will put you back to sleep and give you a much sweeter dream, little guppy." Her smooth hands glide over you once again as you press your head into her chest. "I'll be right here with you…"
Hades
The fun yet inappropriate uncle dad. He has always been there to tease and make fun of you, much like Ursula. Yet you loved him all the same
He admitted to enjoying your time stuck together quicker than the others, stating that this adventure was much more entertaining and fun than being stuck at his regular job which he complained much about. Ruler of the underworld and the dead was gloomy, boring. He was stuck all alone with nothing. No entertainment, no lights, no music. Just the screams of the damned swirling in that pit.
A pit he got stuck in. A pit he despised. One where he was stuck for eons, suffering, just to somehow get connected to you as a ghost. How odd...
Yet here he was in a dream, reliving the same painful memory he experienced all those years ago. Fighting the son of his enemy. Hercules. Just like the gods to send down a child to do their work for him. He knows well what his brothers think of him…
It was a good fight, great even. He was strong. Magic, fire, smoke, and total control over the domain. He has the upper hand. Yet why did it come crashing down? Why is it that anything he does isn't enough?
After all these years of planning. Years of scheming. Just for this. Failure. All he wanted was to be in Olympus with his family. To be included. Invited. And now some boy gets to ruin that just because he's his brother's son.
He hated it. As he fell into the River Styx, you dived after him. Hades called out for you to stop, you don't want to– ah shit. You stopped breathing for a moment. The sensation of some sort of limbo. The feeling of your bones rotting within you and your soul withering away. You were drowning. You struggled and cried out to reach Hades, your father, from in front of you. Yet to no avail.
Waking up you took in a breath. You were alive. You can breathe. Your skin is on the bone. You were safe. The blue glow of Hades fire was right there, alive and well. He looked like he just woke up too. "Tch, whatcha doing away kiddo? It's late you know? Oh are we breaking rules, I love breaking rules yknow?" You chuckled, knowing your other dads and mom wouldn't like you up so late.
It was hard to feel scared with Hades. "Just some dumb dreams." "Oh yeah, kid?" Hades turned to you and leaned in. "Tell me about it." His voice seemed softer than usual.
"We were in the underworld and I had to watch you fight Hades." "Oh! Did I kick his ass?!" Hades asked, childishly excited, the smirk on his face drops when he sees your frown. "C'mon kid, don't tell meI lost!" You frowned. "I had a dream where you got hurt. And I was scared. I didn't know what to do without you."
Hades seems to shut up slightly at that. His teasing nature put on hold as he saw tears fall from your eyes. "Hey hey hey! Come on kid don't cry right now! I'm right here with ya! I'm not going anywhere!"
You would take full advantage of his softness right now, knowing damn well he was gonna tease you to death later.
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Just got my first ask!! I’m shocked that so many people love the Holo!Villians ❤️❤️❤️
(Y/N)’s co-workers having to get them because the villains refuse to comply with anyone else
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Honestly, all the other Disney Park workers are at their wits ends with the Villains.
Either because they only know more popular villains from the mainline movies, so they don’t know how to work with villains like Rourke, Slim, Ratigan, etc. Or they just expected all the villains to be simple stereotypes, not actual sentient character.
Some park workers also thought that they “could fix them” and that led to some pretty nasty confrontations.
The moment (Y/N) gets a minute to sit down, a coworker comes out of nowhere begging for their help.
“(Y/N)!! Hades is trying to schmooze some parents into selling their souls in exchange for 5 minutes of silence from their kids!!”
“(Y/N)? We need you at the Haunted Mansion ASAP. Frollo’s trying to preform an exorcism on the ride!”
“ Uh- Hey, (Y/N)? Yeah, some guy called Ursula a ‘Dollar store Divine’ and now she refuses to give his voice back to him.”
Luckily the villains comply to (Y/N) whenever they get called. Don’t tell anyone, but sometimes the villains will cause a scene just to get (Y/N)’s attention.
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My asks are open, feel free to send in requests if you want to see anything specific!
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