Baroness Von Hellman x femreader. I've actually never written like this before. The fic is Baroness/female reader.
The Baroness visits a strip club where you work, you really want to be a designer. Plot twists everywhere as the Baroness adapts to b...
John let you take this in and sees you are remorseful. 'What happened? Between you and Cruella?' You look up at him a little confused. 'Not much I mean I met her at the place I used to work at and I needed a drinking buddy. I was pretty pissed about the Baroness choosing Estella's design over me.' John sighs. 'You stupid girl.' You glare at him. 'The baroness chose to put that design out as Estella cost her a small fortune to order the materials to make it. She most certainly did not chose Estella over you.' Listening to him you consider that just maybe you overreacted but a smaller voice says maybe it's because you are jealous. You are jealous.
'Do you know the story about what happened between the baroness and Estella?' he studies you. 'Yeah, baroness wanted to get freaky with a younger woman then tried to pay her for it like she was a prostitute which kind of explains why Im here. Suppose that was her end game.' You shakily reach for your cigarettes and light one inhaling the nicotine. 'That's what Cruella told you. That's not what happened.' You sniff everything hurts still and you feel like hell. 'No?' John considers whether to tell you the truth or not but ultimately decides to. 'The baroness was forced into marriage when she was younger and told she would be used to present the baron with an heir. However the baroness was unable to conceive the baron turned to drugs and alcohol he became a monster his habits eventually killed him.'
Inhaling your cigarette you cringe, the idea of you being forced you are at peace with but the baroness going through that just seemed wrong. 'For years the baroness has focused on her work and nothing more. Until Estella arrived, she spent weeks seducing the baroness, she thought Estella was a friend. Then a bit more, and then she was in her bed.' Now the story is pissing you off. 'All a clever ruse by your friend Cruella, she was secretly stealing from the baroness, her money, her contacts, everything. She found out when she realised Cruella was in a relationship with someone else, a man the one you met. Naturally she was furious Estella had been humiliating her the entire time and conning her. Estella tried to tell her it was all some mistake then turned nasty and started calling it harassment. That's right about when she met you.'
Finishing your cigarette you put it out on the glass ashtray then push back your messy knotted hair with both hands. 'Ive really fucked up haven't I?' John clasps his hands. 'Honestly? Yes.' You hate his honesty. 'Where is she? The baroness?' John stands up. 'She's at the warehouse getting ready to present the designs the show is today.' You nod. 'I've got to go, Ive got to get to her.' you stand up. 'Sleep it off, there's no point she wont see you. Not today at least.' He reaches for a newspaper unrolling it. There you are on the cover kissing Cruella.
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"An exclusive report Cruella's new partner (y/n) both reveal they used to work for Baroness Von Hellman. Cruella de Vil has graciously decided to an interview for the readers of TattleTale. Continued on page 3.
You quickly flip to page 3. "It seems fashion has a new face the baroness who has been outdated for so long looks to be at the end of her line. Inside sources are telling us the middle aged woman is struggling to keep up with todays trends. What's more we know she isn't as young as she used to be ageing is a cruel process in the fashion business. It seems however it's gotten a bit worse in the case of Baroness Von Hellman. Cruella: It's true I think that's why she hires young vulnerable girls. She has a type. Almost likes to think of her girls as dolls for her to touch and undress and do with as she pleases. I heard a rumor when I worked there you know.'
Please Cruella dont keep us in suspense. Cruella: they say she was so frigid that the baron decided the only point of having her was to f**k her up the a**e. This just made her more bitter so now she preys on young girls trying to reclaim her youth.' You stop reading. 'None of this is true! And Im definitely not partners with that witch!' you get your feet. 'Where are you going?' You storm past John out of the room. 'Work!' you practically scream.
When you arrive everything is in full swing and the baroness is shouting orders. You've pulled on a scruffy black jumper over your damaged Cruella dress. Everyone is staring at you and whispering because for one you look a riot and another your front page news. The baroness notices the lull and stops turning round she sees you. '(y/n)?' her eyes run up and down your body. 'You look disgusting.' she states matter of factly. You deserve that and well she isn't wrong. 'What are you doing here? You don't work here any more.' The ice queen act is definitely on full. 'I wanted to speak to you. In private.' you add as the vultures are all eyeing you.
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The baroness inclines her head. 'The rest of you, work! We've a show to prepare for.' You follow the baroness she's checking things off a list. 'I wanted to talk.' The baroness marks something else off. 'Oh? Should I have brought an umbrella it'd be beneficial to have one when you throw alcohol at me.' She is beyond cold and you deserve it. 'I didn't mean it. I was drunk and Im so sorry, I am.' you try to convince her. 'Baroness.' an employee calls she ignores them. 'If that's all Im sure your new business partner is waiting.' At this you flare your nostrils. 'Trust me, I wouldnt get into bed with her if you paid me.' Poor choice of words.
The baroness looks up at you angrily finally making eye contact trying to tell if you've come to antagonise her and torment her further. 'I didn't mean...God I wish I never met that bitch.' you close your eyes. 'I got jealous. Im jealous, Im so sick of myself! Im jealous that you and Estella seemed to be a thing and that you just seemed to pick her over me. I didn't know. I didn't think!' The baroness slams her clip board down. 'Jealous?' You sigh. 'I didn't like the idea of her and you, but I didn't know the real story you never told me. I'd have never if ran off, but Im not blaming you it was stupid and childish and you've done so much for me you saved me. You never even asked for anything in return but I started to feel differently about you.'
"Co-comparison is killing me slowly
I think, I think too much 'Bout kids who don't know me I'm so sick of myself I'd rather be, rather be Anyone, anyone else My jealousy, jealousy"
At least she's still listening even if she looks pissed off. 'I...I think you're beautiful, and talented, and funny. I think that you are brave, and fierce and when Im near you my heart is on fire and I just wish I could spend every moment of every day with you. I care about you, alot. I have strong feelings.' the L word isn't your strong suit. The baroness raises her eyebrows incredulously. 'You care about me?' she asks sarcastically. She grabs a newspaper from a passing employee and shoves it at you. You cringe seeing the photo of you and Cruella and look back into her eyes they are filled with pain. She swallows she's trying to hold back tears, she grits her teeth and manages to speak. 'Everyone is laughing, at, me.'
It's then that your heart totally shatters because you hear the pain her voice you can see how embarrassed she is and betrayed. You hate that you've added to the cause of her humiliation. You recall the night Cruella broke in how vulnerable the baroness was and how she sought you out for comfort how she let you hold her. Then you think of how she swooped in when the man in the club wouldnt leave you alone and how she saved you from your landlord. You were probably one of two people ever to see that side of her and you both betrayed her. 'Im not laughing at you.' you state solemnly. 'Baroness.' the employee interrupts. 'What is it?!' bursts out angrily. The man looks terrified. 'We can't get the vault open.'
