#perdita radcliffe

[herstoryheaven]

Descendants Harry Hook x Reader: Spots Of Love

Request: Hi hi! Crazy idea, what if it's a Harry Hook x Reader after D3? Either like in Auradon Prep or College. And the reader can be a Radcliffe from One Hundred and One Dalmatians. Maybe she runs a pet therapy program or helps out Carlos with his Vet career or rescue shelter for abused and abandoned animals (and children) and runs into Harry? Would love to see a platonic relationship with Carlos and Jane! (If the others need to be included, I would not mind at all!)

Reader: Female

Word count: 2823

Average reading time: 10 min 15 sec

Category: Fluff 

Warnings: None

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Disclaimer: All events portrayed in my stories are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events is purely coincidental. Any actions or behaviours portrayed by the characters may differ from reality and cannot be connected to any actual person. This work is purely fictional and intended for entertainment purposes only.

The gentle hum of life filled the cozy, sunlit shelter nestled at the edge of Auradon University. Y/n Radcliff was focused on organizing the supplies, her hands methodically placing items in their designated spots, when a soft bark caught her attention. She turned to see her two beloved Dalmatians, Pongo and Perdita, named after her parents' first dogs, playfully nipping at each other in their designated corner. Their black and white spots blended with the patches of sunlight streaming through the window, creating a picturesque scene that filled Y/n with warmth. It was moments like these that reminded her why she loved this work so much; rescuing and caring for animals wasn’t just a job, it was her passion.

As she watched Pongo and Perdita, her thoughts drifted to the back room where Carlos and Jane were hard at work. The shelter had become more than just a project for them, it was a sanctuary, a place where they could all pour their love for animals into something meaningful. Y/n couldn’t help but smile as she heard their soft voices mingling with the occasional meow from the kittens they were tending to.

Curious about how they were doing, Y/n made her way to the back room. She found Carlos holding a small kitten gently in his hands, his face the picture of concentration as Jane prepared the syringe for the vaccination.

“Just a little pinch, sweetie.” Jane cooed to the kitten, her voice soothing and calm. She glanced up at Carlos with a smile, her eyes full of warmth. “Ready?”

Carlos nodded, his thumb brushing lightly over the kitten’s fur. “Ready.” he confirmed, his voice soft. “You’re doing great, little one. Just a second more.”

Y/n leaned against the doorway, watching the two of them work together in perfect harmony. Jane gave the shot with practiced ease, and Carlos immediately brought the kitten close, whispering reassurances as the tiny creature gave a small, startled meow. 

“There we go, all done.” Jane said, capping the syringe and giving Carlos a playful nudge. “I think you’ve got the magic touch with these little ones.”

Carlos chuckled, still cradling the kitten. “Only because I have the best partner.” he replied, his eyes sparkling as he looked at her.

Y/n couldn’t help but smile at the exchange. It was these small, tender moments between Carlos and Jane that made her heart swell with affection for them. They were so in tune with each other, their movements synchronized as if they were a single unit. The way they worked together, so naturally, so effortlessly, was something Y/n deeply admired.

She cleared her throat softly, making her presence known. “You two make quite the team.” she commented with a smile, stepping into the room.

Carlos looked up, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. “Hey, Y/n. We’re just finishing up with these kittens.”

Jane turned, her face lighting up when she saw Y/n. “Oh, Y/n! Come look at this little one, she’s so brave.” she said, holding out a tiny, gray tabby kitten that had just received her vaccination.

Y/n walked over, gently stroking the kitten’s soft fur. “She’s adorable.” she said, her voice full of affection. “And you two… you’re amazing with them. Honestly, it’s like you were made for this.”

Carlos laughed softly, his cheeks tinged with a slight blush. “Thanks, Y/n. I guess we just really love what we do.”

“Plus, it helps to have someone by your side who knows exactly what you’re thinking.” Jane added, her eyes meeting Carlos’s in a gaze that was filled with quiet understanding.

Y/n watched the way they looked at each other, the subtle exchange of warmth and love that passed between them. It was so natural, so easy, that it made her heart ache in the best possible way. She admired how far Carlos had come since his days on the Isle. He was so different from his mother, Cruella de Vil. Where Cruella had been cruel and self-absorbed, Carlos was gentle, kind, and completely devoted to the animals and his dog Dude. And Jane, sweet, supportive Jane, was the perfect match for him. They balanced each other out in a way that Y/n found beautiful.

“You two are really something special, you know that?” Y/n said softly, her gaze warm as she looked between them.

Jane blushed, her hand reaching out to squeeze Carlos’s. “We just… care about each other, I guess. And about what we’re doing here.”

Carlos nodded, his thumb rubbing small circles on the back of Jane’s hand. “Yeah. It’s easy when you’re with someone who gets it, who understands why this is so important.”

Y/n felt a pang of admiration mixed with a touch of longing. Watching them made her realize how much she craved that kind of connection with someone,someone who understood her, who shared her passions, who could make the world feel like a better place just by being in it. She was happy for Carlos and Jane, truly, but she couldn’t help but wonder when she would find that kind of love for herself.

Still, she pushed those thoughts aside and smiled brightly at them. “Well, I’m glad you guys have each other. The shelter wouldn’t be the same without you two.”

Carlos grinned, his arm slipping around your shoulder. “And it wouldn’t be the same without you, Y/n. We make a pretty great team, don’t we?”

Jane nodded, walking up to your other side, her eyes twinkling. “The best team.”

As Y/n continued her work, the familiar sound of the chime echoed through the room, catching Carlos and Jane's attention. Their faces lit up immediately, a warm smile spreading across their lips as they recognized the figure stepping inside. Y/n looked up from her spot behind the counter, curious about who had caused such a reaction in her friends. 

Y/n felt her heart swell with affection for her friends. “Yeah.” she agreed, her voice soft and full of warmth. “The best team.”

Before Y/n could ask, she saw him, the notorious pirate with the unforgettable charm, Harry Hook. His presence was undeniable, a mix of confidence and something more, something that had changed since the days on the Isle of the Lost. He still had that devilish grin, that mischievous glint in his ocean-blue eyes, but there was a new gentleness to him, a softness that Y/n hadn’t expected. Or maybe it was just the way he carefully carried a basket filled with tiny, wriggling Dalmatian puppies that made him look less like a pirate and more like a savior.

Carlos and Jane exchanged excited glances before they both greeted Harry with warm smiles. “Harry!” Jane exclaimed, moving forward to greet him. “It’s so good to see you!”

Carlos grinned, his eyes widening as he noticed the basket. “And you’ve brought company, I see.”

Y/n stood back for a moment, observing the scene with a growing curiosity. She had heard plenty about Harry Hook, stories that painted him as charismatic, daring, and a bit of a rogue. Tales of his adventures on the Isle, his infamous reputation, and his unyielding loyalty to his crew. But seeing him here, in her shelter, cradling a basket of vulnerable little puppies, was something she hadn’t expected.

Her heart gave a small flutter, surprising her. She wasn’t one to easily get flustered, but something about this moment, about seeing Harry in this new light, sent a warm, unfamiliar sensation through her.

Harry’s eyes scanned the room, taking in the cozy, sunlit space filled with the sounds of animals and the warmth of friendship. When his gaze landed on Y/n, his smile faltered for a split second, surprise flickering in his eyes. But then his grin returned, softer this time, as he turned to Carlos and Jane.

“And who might this beautiful lass be?” Harry asked, his voice carrying that familiar, smooth edge that was both teasing and charming.

Jane, still grinning, nudged Y/n forward playfully. “Harry, this is Y/n Radcliff. She and Carlos run this shelter together.”

Y/n felt her cheeks warm under his gaze, a blush creeping up her neck. There was something about the way he looked at her, with that mixture of curiosity and admiration, that made her heart skip a beat. She managed a small smile, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear to steady herself. “Nice to meet you, Harry.” she said, hoping her voice sounded more confident than she felt.

Harry’s grin widened, and he stepped closer, taking her hand in his. His touch was surprisingly gentle, and when he lifted her hand to his lips, pressing a light kiss on her knuckles, her breath hitched slightly. “The pleasure is all mine,” he replied, his voice smooth and rich, carrying just the right amount of playful charm.

Y/n’s mind raced, trying to process the unexpected spark that ignited at his touch. There was a connection there, something she hadn’t anticipated but couldn’t deny. She quickly glanced at the basket he was holding, needing a distraction. Her eyes softened as she noticed the puppies wriggling and yipping quietly, their tiny bodies nestled together.

“Are those...?” she began, her voice trailing off as she looked up at Harry.

“Dalmatians.” Harry finished for her with a nod. His tone shifted, becoming more earnest. “Found this nest in an abandoned alleyway. Thought they could use a bit of love and care.”

Y/n’s heart swelled with affection, not just for the puppies, but for the man who had brought them here. There was something incredibly endearing about seeing someone like Harry, with his rough edges and pirate ways, showing such tenderness and concern for these little creatures. “You’ve come to the right place.” she said warmly, her smile genuine as she took the basket from him. 

As she placed the basket on the ground, Pongo and Perdita immediately came over to investigate, their noses twitching with curiosity. Perdita, who had never been able to have puppies of her own, was the first to nuzzle the tiny pups, her motherly instincts kicking in almost instantly. She gently nudged them with her nose, licking their tiny heads as if they were her own. Pongo followed suit, pressing close to Perdita’s side, as if to reassure her. Within moments, the two Dalmatians had laid down beside the basket, the puppies nestled between them, forming a heartwarming little family.

The scene was so touching that Y/n couldn’t help but smile. “Looks like I have twelve dogs now.” she said with a laugh, her eyes twinkling as she looked at the happy little family.

Harry chuckled, his gaze lingering on Y/n with a new intensity. There was admiration in his eyes, but also something more, something that made Y/n’s heart flutter all over again. “Well, maybe I could help out, if you ever need an extra hand.” he offered, his voice carrying a hint of hopefulness, as if he wanted any excuse to stay close to her.

Y/n felt the warmth spread through her chest, her heart fluttering once more. She met his gaze, trying to keep her voice steady despite the butterflies dancing in her stomach. “That would be great.” she said softly, her smile growing. “The shelter could always use more help.”

From that moment on, Harry became a regular visitor at the shelter. Every morning, just as the sun was rising and casting a golden glow over Auradon, Y/n would find Harry at the entrance, leaning against the doorframe with that signature grin of his. At first, he’d come by to check on the puppies or lend a hand during feeding time, but it soon became clear that his real reason for being there was Y/n. 

For a moment, they simply stood there, holding each other’s gaze, an unspoken connection forming between them. It was as if the world around them faded, leaving just the two of them, the shared warmth of their smiles, and the new beginnings that were quietly taking root. 

The two of them grew closer with each passing day, their conversations flowing as easily as the gentle breeze that rustled through the shelter's garden. They would talk about everything and nothing, Harry would captivate her with tales from the Isle, each one more outrageous and entertaining than the last, while Y/n would share stories from her childhood, recounting the adventures she had with her parents’ Dalmatians and her dreams of rescuing animals. The more they talked, the more Y/n found herself drawn to him, enchanted by his wit, his charm, and the unexpected kindness that lay beneath his roguish exterior.

Carlos and Jane couldn’t help but notice the growing connection between Y/n and Harry. During the quiet moments at the shelter, Carlos would nudge Jane with a knowing smile as they watched the two of them together. Jane, ever the romantic, would grin back, pleased to see her friend so happy.

One particularly busy afternoon, after a long day of tending to the animals and organizing the shelter, Y/n and Harry found themselves sitting on the floor of the playroom. The once-tiny Dalmatian puppies had grown into lively bundles of energy, their spots more defined and their personalities shining through. They darted around the room, chasing after toys and playfully wrestling with each other, their joyous barks filling the air. Pongo and Perdita, ever the doting parents, watched over them with a mix of pride and protectiveness.

As Y/n and Harry sat side by side, the warmth between them was noticeable. Y/n felt a sense of contentment that she hadn’t felt in a long time, simply being in Harry’s presence. The two of them laughed as a particularly feisty puppy tried to drag a plush toy twice its size across the room, and Y/n couldn’t help but notice how Harry’s eyes sparkled with amusement, a boyish charm that made her heart skip a beat.

But it wasn’t just Y/n who noticed the connection between them. Perdita, always the observant one, had been watching them closely for days. There was a knowing glint in her eyes as she looked from Y/n to Harry, as if she understood something that the two humans hadn’t fully realized yet. 

Harry and Y/n were about to leave the room to get some food for the dogs. Before Y/n could take a step towards the door, Perdita suddenly leaped up, placing her front paws on Y/n’s back with a gentle but firm nudge. At that exact moment, Pongo, as if in perfect sync with his mate, did the same to Harry. The combined force of the two dogs pushed Y/n and Harry toward each other, causing them to stumble. 

And then it happened, their lips met in a soft, unexpected kiss. For a moment, everything else faded away. The playful yips of the puppies, the warmth of the afternoon sun, the distant sounds of Auradon, it all disappeared, leaving only the two of them, caught in that brief but electrifying moment.

Y/n’s heart raced as the kiss deepened, slow and tender, each second feeling like an eternity. She could feel Harry’s warmth, the softness of his lips, the gentle way his hand found its way to her waist. And in that instant, she knew that this wasn’t just a fleeting moment, it was something more, something they had both been waiting for without even realizing it.

When they finally pulled away, Y/n’s breath was unsteady, her heart pounding in her chest. She found herself looking into Harry’s eyes, which were filled with a mixture of surprise and something deeper, something that made her heart flutter all over again. 

“Well.” Harry whispered, his voice low and slightly breathless, “I guess your dogs have better sense than we do.”

Y/n laughed softly, the sound tinged with both amusement and affection. “I think you’re right.” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper, her face still inches from his. There was a softness in her gaze as she looked at him, a warmth that mirrored what she felt inside.

Harry’s smile grew, the playful glint returning to his eyes as he leaned in again. This time, the kiss was more confident, more certain, a promise of what was to come. Y/n melted into it, her heart swelling with emotions she hadn’t expected to find but couldn’t deny.

As they kissed, Carlos and Jane peeked around the corner, having witnessed the whole thing. Jane’s eyes sparkled with happiness, and she whispered excitedly to Carlos, “I knew it! They’re perfect for each other.”

Carlos grinned, nodding in agreement. “About time, too. I was starting to think we’d have to push them together ourselves.”

When Y/n and Harry finally broke apart, the world seemed a little brighter, a little more vivid. They both knew that something had changed, that their relationship had shifted into something more meaningful. From that day on, Harry wasn’t just a friend visiting the shelter, he was Y/n’s partner, in every sense of the word.

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Requested by: Anonymous

[usssnarfblat]

In preparation for Disney's 101st birthday, I rewatched "101 Dalmatians," and noticed something that I don't think I ever did before.

Anita and Roger really love their dogs!

[yen-sids-tournament]

101 Dalmatians: Animated (1961) v Live Action (1996)

You do not have to see both to vote, but it might have been helpful.

Feel free to share opinions or explanations with comments/tags/rbs

[orangedragon98]

Only Anita left! I don't actually like lack of notes on my arts. Maybe I should take requests? But it's cost of time...

[thingsasbarcodes]

One Hundred and One Dalmatians (1961)

[casasupernovas]

someone needs to explain to me where roger is supposed to be in this room:

cuz it's not adding up to me. it must be an animation error because in this photo:

you can see the stairs. which are a different colour in the top screenshot but are the colour like the image above:

so roger and his piano should be behind the stairs. this has bugged me for ages.

[sasa-chan]

[pupsmailbox]

HALLOWEEN ID PACK

NAMES︰ abraham. abraxas. adam. adrian. adrienne. alaric. alfred. alistair. amity. ann. annabelle. apple. arawn. ash. avaric. azazel. azrael. azriel. barnabas. belladonna. berry. blair. blaize. blake. blanche. boq. brain. bram. bridgette. bronwen. burton. candi. candy. caradoc. carmilla. carrie. casper. cassia. castor. choco. claire. clarice. claudia. cole. coraline. corbin. crimson. cuthbert. damien. damon. daphne. dark. debra. dexter. draco. dracula. drake. duncan. ebony. edgar. elena. eli. elphaba. elvira. ember. estelle. eve. eye. fable. fang. fergus. finn. fiyero. frankenstein. freddie. freddy. frederick. george. ghost. ghoul. giles. glinda. griffin. grimm. gummy. hades. hallorann. hallow. hawthorne. heath. heathcliff. hecate. hekate. hela. hemlock. henry. ichabod. igor. ike. ivan. jack. jason. jasper. josette. knox. layla. lazarus. lenore. lester. licorice. lilith. lolly. lucinda. luella. luna. lunette. mab. malcolm. marnie. mary. matilda. mike. mikey. mina. morgan. morgana. mortimer. nancy. neoma. nessarose. nimue. norman. obsidian. onyx. orenda. orion. osiris. othello. pandora. payne. peach. perdita. poe. poison. pumpkin. radcliff. raven. reese. remus. renwick. requiem. rhiannon. romero. rosalie. rosemary. ross. ruby. rune. ruth. saber. sabrina. sage. salem. sally. sam. samhain. scarlett. sebastian. semyazza. seth. sibyl. sid. sirius. stella. stephen. sylvia. tabitha. thackery. trick. twila. twilight. udolpho. vamp. vampire. vanellope. vespera. victor. victoria. viktor. vincent. vlad. voltaire. wanda. wednesday. wendy. werewolf. wes. wesley. wilhelmina. willow. winifred. winter. wolf. wren. xander. zelda.

PRONOUNS︰ attic/attic. bat/bat. bell/bell. black/black. blood/blood. bone/bone. boo/boo. cabre/macabre. candle/candle. candy/bar. candy/candy. candybar/candybar. carve/carve. cavity/cavity. cem/cemetery. chaos/chaos. choco/chocola. claw/claw. co/coffin. costume/costume. crim/crimson. cry/crypt. dark/dark. darkroom/darkroom. demon/demon. devil/devil. dread/dreadful. end/ender. eve/eve. fair/fair. fang/fang. fest/festival. flick/flick. ghost/ghost. ghoul/ghoul. grem/gremlin. grim/grim. grue/gruesome. hallo/ween. hallow/hallow. hallow/halloween. halloween/halloween. haunt/haunt. haunted/haunted. hay/hayride. hex/hex. hide/hide. howl/howl. imp/imp. mis/mischeif. mon/monster. monster/monster. myst/mystery. para/normal. poi/poison. poison/poison. polter/geist. prank/prank. pum/pumpkin. pump/kin. pump/pumpkin. pumpkin/pumpkin. scare/crow. scream/scream. shriek/shriek. skel/skeleton. skeleton/skeleton. skull/skull. so/soul. spider/spider. spirit/spirit. spook/spook. spooky/spooky. static/static. sweet/sweet. tale/tale. thrill/thriller. tomb/tomb. treat/treat. tri/trick. trick/treat. trick/trick. trickster/trickster. vamp/vamp. vamp/vampire. vampire/vampire. venom/venom. voi/void. web/web. werewolf/werewolf. witch/witch. wolf/wolf. zomb/zomb. zombie/zombie. ⚰️. 🍁. 🍂. 🍫. 🍬. 🍭. 🎃. 👻. 💀. 💚. 💜. 🕯. 🕷. 🕷️. 🕸. 🖤. 🦇. 🦴. 🧡.

[randomestfandoms-ocs]

Once Upon A Time OC Masterlist

[ K - Z ]

Name: Alissa Thorn

Story: Dear Reader

Enchanted Forest: Priscilla Page ( Fables )

Face Claim: Kathryn Newton

Name: Angel Dearly

Story: Long Live

Enchanted Forest: Anita Dumas / Anita Radcliffe

Face Claim: Ellie Bamber

Love Interest: Roman Taylor | Roger Radclfife ( @the-witching-ash )

Angel Dearly wouldn’t say that she was unhappy with her life, but she was bored.  Instead of being a famous fashion designer in New York or Paris, she was a waitress in Storybooke, still living with her grandmother.  There were some good moments, of course: walking Perdita, baking pies, talking to the sweet music teacher who visited Granny’s every day when he finished work, but every day felt the same, and Angel spent her life feeling like something was missing, yearning for something more.  And then Emma Swan comes to town one day, and the life that Angel Dearly was so used to would never be the same again.

Name: Angel Dearly

Story: Folklore

Enchanted Forest: Anita Radcliffe

Face Claim: Ellie Bamber

Love Interest: Graham Humbert

Angel Dearly wouldn’t say that she was unhappy with her life, but she was bored.  Instead of being a famous fashion designer in New York or Paris, she was a waitress in Storybooke, still living with her grandmother.  There were some good moments, of course: walking Perdita, baking pies, talking to the Sheriff when he came for his morning coffee, but every day felt the same, and Angel spent her life feeling like something was missing, yearning for something more.  And then Emma Swan comes to town one day, and the life that Angel Dearly was so used to would never be the same again.

Name: Antonietta Caccialanza

Story: Overture

Enchanted Forest: Sugar Plum Fairy

Face Claim: Anne Hathaway

Love Interest: Graham Humbert

Name: Ariana Galanis

Story: The Girl Who Died

Enchanted Forest: Ariadne Bayern ( Bluebeard's Wife )

Face Claim: Nicola Coulghan

Name: Bradley Cushing

Story: The Game Afoot

Enchanted Forest: Sherlock Holmes

Face Claim: Freddy Carter

Name: Calleigh Sheridan

Story: Overture

Enchanted Forest: Clara Stahlbaum ( The Nutcracker )

Face Claim: Elle Fanning

Love Interest: Marius Hoffman

At twenty one years of age, Calleigh Sheridan had very little to complain about in her life. She loved university, studying creative writing and folklore, working as a barista in between writing essays. It was a lot, but she loved it. But, she could admit, she was more than a little burnt out. Which is why she didn’t fight too hard when her friends encouraged her to go away for reading week. Find a cute little town to visit or a cottage to rent, spend the week holed up with her books and assignments, stay on top of school but reset with a change of scenery. It was a good suggestion, really, and the only challenge it posed was deciding where to go. Until she came across a postcard for Storybrooke, Maine, left behind at a table in her cafe. She couldn’t explain what was drawing her in, but the next thing she knew she was in her car, driving to Maine. Just one week to escape her life, that was all that she needed.

Name: Carmilla Rossmore

Story: Love Eternal

Enchanted Forest: Lucy Westenra

Face Claim: Meg Donnelly

Love Interest: Libby Kocsis & Will Hopkins

Name: Corrina Mills

Story: Rite Of Spring

Enchanted Forest: Persephone

Face Claim: Ana De Armas

Love Interest: probable Graham Humbert

Name: Declan Jones

Story: Bury Your Bones

Enchanted Forest: N/A

Face Claim: Thomas Doherty

Name: Dove Thorn

Story: Dear Reader

Enchanted Forest: Robin Page ( Fables )

Face Claim: Natalie Alyn Lind

Name: Eilwony

Story: Rabbit Heart

Enchanted Forest: Eilwony

Face Claim: Kiernan Shipka

Name: Emmanuel Roberts

Story: I’m Still Here

Enchanted Forest: Jim Hawkins

Face Claim: Brenton Thwaites

Name: Eve Dearly

Story: Folklore

Enchanted Forest: N/A

Face Claim: Mackenzie Foy

Name: Evelyn Thorn

Story: Dear Reader

Enchanted Forest: Hillary Page ( Fables )

Face Claim: Florence Pugh

Name: Findlay Maguire

Story: Folklore

Enchanted Forest: Fiyero Tigelaar

Face Claim: Jonathan Bailey

Love Interest: Angel Dearly

Name: Gabriel Whittaker

Story: Folklore

Enchanted Forest: Klaus White

Face Claim: Nicholas Galitzine

Love Interest: Lavender Dunbar

Name: Goldie Thistle

Story: Follow Your Heart

Enchanted Forest: Thumbelina

Face Claim: Sabrina Carpenter

[docgold13]

Profiles in Villainy

Cruella de Vil

The deplorably devious Cruella de Vil is an eccentric, fashion-obsessed heiress who has harbored a twisted hatred of dalmatians for much of her life.  Although she finds the dogs themselves to be odious, de Vil sees their coats and the pattern of their fur to be absolutely divine; so much so that they became the muse that inspired her fashion designs.  

DeVil’s bent obsession with dalmatians led her to devise a lavish coat made up of the dogs’ fur.  Older dalmatians tended to have more coarse fur, however, and DeVil altered her design so that the coat would be made up the skins of dalmatian puppies... Horrible!  All and all it would require the pelts of one hundred and one dalmatian puppies to compose this unspeakably inhumane coat.    

Aided by her incompetent henchmen, Jasper and Horace, DeVil abducted the fifteen puppies bore by the kindly dalmatians, Perdita and Pongo.  She then purchased the eighty-six additional puppies by legitimate means.  The wicked DeVil would have succeeded in killing these 101 innocent pups had she not been foiled by Anita and Roger Radcliffe.

The Radcliffes ended up taking in all one hundred and one of these dogs and are able to care for them with the royalties from a catchy song Roger had composed about the wickedness of Cruella de Vil.  Her reputation irreversibly tarnished, DeVil was forced to abandon her plans for a coat made up of dalmatian fur.  

Actress Betty Lou Gerson provided the voice for DeVil in her original appearance in the 1961 Disney animated feature, One Hundred and One Dalmatians.

[princess-of-the-corner]

Late in Kingdom Hearts - Destiny Vault, I plan to have the heroes visit the 101 Dalmatians world (as Cruella is part of the assortment of villains). So, she starts out as the weakest of the villains, relying on her wealth to make herself useful to the villains, although I decided to make her skilled at crafting disguises after watching the Cruella movie, and her first encounter with the heroes will have her dislocate her shoulder shooting at them and missing. Over time, I plan to have her gain other means to become capable, first by having her wear Nobodies as a coat to fight with and later giving her the power to control nonhuman animals like in Once Upon a Time.

When we get to her world (which I am calling Canine County), she plans to use her animal-controlling powers to capture the Radcliffes' dalmatians, and she is also aided by a Heartless called Weremutt whose bite turns humans into dogs and back. She attacks, and the Weremutt turns Roger and Anita as well as some of the heroes into dogs whom she lures away along with Pongo and the puppies, but Perdita is turned into a human. (One of the transformed heroes might stay with the party to communicate with the animals in the city.) They track Cruella down and fight her goons and the Weremutt, and during that fight all of the heroes are affected by the Weremutt's bite (including a brief but horrifying moment where Goofy's dog and anthropomorphic traits are switched), but by the end of the fight everyone is put back to normal...

But they realize too late that Aqua is still a dog after the Weremutt's demise, so she is stuck like that for at least one world. (Merlin can't manage a true fix for her.) They manage to turn her back to normal in the Princess and the Frog world, though (Mama Odie, probably, though a group might stop at Dr. Facilier's Voodoo Emporium to look for a solution after they split into teams.)

Oh that Goofy idea is fucking me up

Rip to Aqua tho. Like I know she's not dead but really fetched the short end of the stick

[jskout]

Henry Dearly

Henry Radcliffe Dearly is a film director from London, England. He is the son of Roger and Anita Dearly and the boyfriend of Angela DiVine, a fashion designer who has a mansion full of rescued stray dogs and works to provide a home for strays in London. He and Angela both love dogs. He owns a Dalmatian named Speck, who is a descendant of Pongo and Perdita. Speck has fallen head over heels for Diana, a female Dalmatian who is one of the many dogs owned by Angela.

Created with Dream Boyfriend Dress Up from Azaleas Dolls

[coolgirl32]

Disney Roger Radcliffe x my oc Jacqulyn adventure 8 also since Roger is from England and it's in the 1970s My OC will be looking quite different also there will be some adult stuff such as smut since it was the 70s

AS Jacqulyn open up her eyes she saw that she was in London?! Okay this was really beginning to be really crazy and really weird before she could do anything she heard a barking sound it was Perdita Jacqulyn couldn't believe it she was the owner of Anita's pet Dalmatian when she set up Perdita start licking her face Jacqulyn was laughing the whole time she then pet the dog while she was petting Perdita Sarah appeared Perdita then growled at Sarah she was being protective of Jacqulyn. Jacqulyn then told Perdita to settle down Sarah is just a friend the dog immediately calm down Jacqulyn ask Sarah why was she in London Sarah answered her question said that she is in the story of 101 Dalmatians Jacqulyn was surprised at this and also very excited because this was in the 70s so as Jacqulyn got dressed she asked Sarah what was the plan Sarah told her the plan was to find Roger and his dog pongo and so as Perdita and Jacqulyn we're off to the park they saw some really strange dogs and their owners Jacqulyn was really confused now meanwhile at an apartment building Roger Radcliffe and his dog pongo we're in their apartment sitting around Roger was working on his song while pongo was on the window seal looking at the female dogs and their owners then suddenly he saw a female Dalmatian and her owner walking straight to the park pongo had a really good idea he turned the clock into 6:35 in London time of course and barked at his owner to get his attention when Roger looked at the clock he then got his coat and hat got his pipe and some matches got the leash to put on pongo and there they go off to the park as they were going to the park on go was rushing to find the dalmatian and he did and he found the owner as well pongo played it cool and walked right in front of the dalmatian and her owner Jacqulyn then saw Roger and pongo walking right past them this was her chance so she grabbed Perdita and they walked right next to Roger and pongo when Roger saw her she saw that she was very beautiful she said hi to him and he said hi back they had a beautiful conversation with each other Roger asked her where was she from she said America Roger then ask what is America like she told him America is different from England they both smile and laugh Roger then asked her if she would like to have some dinner with him she said yes when pongo heard his owner asked the Dalmatians owner on a date he was happy a few weeks went by and so did a few months when Roger asked Jacqulyn to marry him she said yes they got married in a church and lived in Roger's small apartment Perdita was expecting some puppies everybody was excited while they were on their honeymoon Jacqulyn and Rodger for making love Roger speed up his Pace Jacqulyn's toes were curling hours later Jacqulyn woke up feeling sore when Sarah appeared she opened up the portal and Jacqulyn wrote a letter to Roger when Roger woke up he saw that his wife was gone he then saw the letter and was a bit upset he then called his friends and told them that they were right something weird was going on and he was going to help them find out what it was

To be continued

Hi so that was adventure 8 adventure 9 will come up tomorrow on Saturday which is also my sister's birthday they're twins they're about to be 16 this year I'm really excited and nervous about it cuz 16 is a big milestone next to turning 21

[auradon-bore-a-don]

Hello, Oc Bingo buddy it is I @endless-oc-creations here to ask you five questions!

I know your ocs are from The Descendants Which I haven't got to watching yet. So my questions will mostly be for them!

Which oc do you absolutely wanna gush about? Like who they are, some fun facts, their parents, etc.

2. Which oc has the most complicated relationship with their parent or parents?

3. Which oc has the most 'healthy' or loving relationship with their parents?

4. Which oc who has a love interest you wanna share or talk about what their relationship is like?

5. Do you have a line from one of your wips you want to share?

Have an amazing day!

Hello! I'm so sorry it took me so long to respond, thank you for sending! I actually just send you my questions earlier lol.

There are so many for me to choose from but I'll go with Daphne as she was my first in the fandom and one of my favorite's. Daphne is the daughter of Roger and Anita Radcliffe from 101 Dalmatians. She's grown up in and out of Belle and Beast's castle while her parents, Pongo and Perdita has business to deal with. This is where she met Ben and started their long friendship. Fun Facts about Daphne are: She was created mostly because I do not believe Carlos would have gotten over his fear of dogs as quickly as he did in the movie (I know it's a movie but still). She runs the campus animal shelter and was the first person to take care of Dude. She is one of the very few people who can go up to Ben and will treat him like a regular person.

Complicated is the default state on the Isle but I'll go with Acadea and Dr. Facilier.

Any of the AK's, none of the Isle relationships are particularly loving or healthy. I'd go with either Daphne or Naomi.

Definitely Killian and Nessa, they were the first OC couple I created and hold a special place in my heart as I created them right after Daphne in between D1 and D2. Sadly, a lot of how I imagined their relationship is how Uma and Harry are in canon. But while the relationships are still similar, I have changed some aspects, Nessa and Killian hold a dear place in my heart. They are soulmates, the definition of "my other half," they are each other's home. You rarely find one without the other. They share things with each other that they would never tell anyone else. They would both kill and die for each other.

My current WIPs aren't OC focused (I'm trying to do what I call Humaugust - participating in AU August and centering my fics around Huma) but here is a couple lines from one of them: "They gazed into each other's eyes, as if they were seeing each other for the first time. Neither spoke, the silence between them deafening."

[bunny-lou]

JaylosJune 5

Week 2

Tuesday, June 26th - “Your dog is practically a matchmaker.” (Fluff)

Dude is a good boy. But he’s not a Good Boy, at least not according to Pongo.

In fact, if you were to ask for the dalmatian’s opinion - which no one ever does! - he would say Dude has a long way to go before achieving Good Boy status.

That’s not a bad thing. Dude is hardly any older than his own pet and he does an adequate job of caring for the human. Pongo knows that Dude walks Carlos every night and wakes him up in time for class. The young dog takes the responsibility of physical care very well and Pongo is happy for that.

But Dude will not be a Good Boy until he can read Carlos’ mental needs as well.

Pongo has had pets for a long time. He’s had Roger for as long as he can remember and Perdita brought along her own pet, Anita, and since the two humans got along almost as well as Pongo and his wife, Pongo had two pets for most of his life.

Carlos, just like Pongo and Roger, is in need of a mate.

There is a small chance that Pongo is overstepping his boundaries by attempting to court a pet that is not his own, but Dude is not fulfilling the duties of a Good Boy. Pongo must step in.

Besides, Carlos really should be Pongo’s pet. The human boy just happened to meet Dude first, that was hardly fair!

Roger and Anita have all but adopted the boy into their little family. Pongo didn’t quite know how to feel at first. He remembers black and white hair, jagged nails and billowing smoke of a woman he’d like to forget and Carlos reeked of Cruella.

But the boy is younger than Pongo’s own children. He’s all but a puppy himself. And he thinks that he is a big dog. Er, human. Carlos thinks he is an adult.

He came to Anita and Roger at 14, small and thin and taking the responsibility of everything onto his sagging shoulders. He cooked and cleaned and fetched Pongo’s leash without being asked. He scrubbed floors until his hands ached and stayed up late to perfect the house, despite being told not to sacrifice his sleep for something as trivial as carpet cleaning.

That was not how puppies were supposed to act.

Pongo saw it on Roger’s face and heard it in Anita’s tone. Carlos was too scared to run and jump and have fun. He was a puppy who didn’t quite know how to be one.

But that was many years ago, back before his shoulders broadened and his hair lengthened and he became almost as tall as Roger.

Carlos is full grown pet! And according to Anita, he is not allowed to grow any more, but Pongo isn’t sure if that’s a human rule or just an Anita rule.

And full grown pets need mates. It’s just the way of life.

But Dude has not reached Good Boy status yet, so Pongo must come to the rescue.

He’s not crazy either, despite the fact that no one else in Carlos’ life seems to be concerned. Not Dude, not Roger and Anita, not even Perdita, though she’s busy with her own pet, Jay.

Which isn’t fair because Roger and Anita don’t actually have Jay like they do Carlos and Jay didn’t have a chance encounter with another dog who claimed him before Perdita could even meet him like Dude did with Carlos!

Nonetheless, Perdita had taken to Jay after a slow while. He didn’t have spots like Carlos and he wasn’t as small, but he was very similar. A large puppy who didn’t quite know how to play, always standing stiff and tall and holding the weight of the world on his shoulders.

But, also like Carlos, that was years ago. Jay has grown into an impressive human male. He is strong and bright and finally seems to understand that monsters only hide on the Isle, not under around every corner.

“You’re really not worried about Carlos?”

“Of course not,” Perdita lays her head on his paws. “Why would I be?”

“He’s 20!” Pongo whines, his tail thumping helplessly on the tile. “Carlos is about to be in his prime!”

“His prime to what?” Perdita looks at him. If she had eyebrows, one of them would be quirked. Her husband is so silly some times.

Pongo is undeterred. “We must find him a mate.”

“He’ll get his mate in his own time.”

“You’re not even worried about Jay? He’s older than Carlos is!”

Perdita licks the bottom of her paw, gnawing at the soft padding to properly scratch her itchy feet. “Not in the least.”

“He’s your pet!” Pongo howls. “How are you not fretting over him?”

“Oh, you silly dear,” she muses and rubs her nose against his. “Watch.”

Perdita stands and wanders out of their bed in the kitchen to the living room, where both of their young pets are resting on a couch. Jay’s feet are on the table, Carlos is cuddled with a blanket around his shoulders. Dude dozes in his lap, unaware of the obvious crisis that Carlos is going through.

“Why are we watching these nerd films again?”

Carlos pokes Jay in the side with a smile. “We don’t have to. I can put something else on.” He reaches for the remote, but is stopped.

“No man!” Jay grabs Carlos’ wrist. “I mean, uh, this is cool. This movie is not as nerd as it could be.”

“High praise coming from you.”

Pong nearly whines. This poor soul. Carlos is so distressed about not having a mate that he’s distracting himself with films. Oh, he must be so depressed!

He turns to face his wife, surely she must see how important and timely this issue is, but by the time his head is turned, Perdita is hopped up onto the couch.

“Hey!” Jay grins broadly. “How’s my favorite girl?” He cups Perdita’s face and kisses her snout. “I’ve missed you, Perdy!”

Perdita woofs and wags her tail. She is standing, hind legs on the couch cushion but front paws on Jay’s chest. He scratches her ear and she licks his face and Pongo sits smugly.

Everyone loves his wife. Perdita is just that amazing.

But that doesn’t solve the problem! Pongo and Perdita’s love doesn’t change the fact that Carlos is in need of a mate!

He is prepared to bark his worries when Perdita pushes herself off Jay, just to land more forcefully on him. Again, she raises her front paws, half jumping on his chest.

“Whoa, girl!” Jay puts his hands up. “What’s the deal?”

Perdita whines and continues her motion, pushing on Jay’s chest until he finally falls over, head landing in Carlos’ lap. Dude yelps in shock and scampers away, his beloved spot having been stolen by Jay.

For whatever reason, Perdita wags her tail and snuggles up on Jay, preventing him from moving lest he disturb her. She bats her eyes at her husband, as if the displacement of Jay has solved the problem at hand.

Carlos is still mate-less! No one else cares! Carlos is lonely and in need of company and depressed and smiling and probably crying himself to sle-!

...Why is he smiling?

Pongo tilts his head and perks his ears up.

But his sight is correct. Carlos is smiling, looking down at Jay, who is looking up at Carlos. There is a hesitant smile on the lips of Perdita’s pet; Jay is quite happy to be laying in Carlos’ lap.

A little too happy.

Change of plans, Pongo decides. Carlos does not need a mate. Not now, not ever.

Pongo nearly barks, but controls himself. It is good for his pet to have a mate, even if said mate doesn’t trim his fur to a proper length or remember to take his shoes off at the door.

Carlos is still smiling, his hand brushing Jay’s forehead. It is tender and sweet, the dogs in the room completely forgotten about, but Pongo can’t bring himself to be upset.

Next to him, Dude huffs in irritation. He is still displeased with being removed from his pet’s lap, but he is interested in the still and quiet scene. Dude pads over to Pongo, ears perked up as if to ask what is happening.

Pongo sighs and lays down on the carpet, wagging his tail for Dude to join him. He still has a lot to learn about being a Good Boy.

I loved the prompt and I had the cutest idea, but my fill didn’t come out as cute as it was in my head. But I gotta walk my own dog and I gotta contribute sometimes, so I hope you enjoyed!

[alexandrarosa]

Screw Romeo and Juliet, I want what those bi*ches have