đź“‹ for my role model debbie, pls
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Still Accepting!
Absolutely hates dumb blonde jokes. She might hit you in the back of the head with a shovel for even trying it. She did NOT successfully murder all these men with a number of different weapons AND get away with it AND evade law enforcement AND do extensive research on new marks to suck dry AND build literal bombs for someone to call her dumb! She'd argue that she's smarter than multiple police departments, numerous DA offices, and a handful of insurance companies, which "is better than anything you morons can do".
Her issues, as we see in the film, are deeply rooted in her childhood and what she feels she is entitled to— if anything, Debbie truly encapsulates what society would deem as a true psychopath. Debbie truly is incapable of bringing herself to understand or empathize with the destruction she creates. She cannot be reasoned with or appealed to. In her head, this is Debbie's world and we're all potential pawns to be utilized to achieve her own goals— this is actually a funny thing to think about because even her own self-proclaimed desire for love is not love as we think of it. She wants love but would not be able to reciprocate. Debbie really wants status and luxury (as she feels she deserves) and a semblance of adoration where she doesn't have to give anything in order to get it.
Debbie is an excellent marksman and knows how to handle a number of guns and rifles. She personally leans towards hunting rifles due to the grandiosity and drama of it all— but mostly to subdue. She prefers a mix of freak accidental deaths or sudden "disappearances" for her formal kills. I headcanon that someone in her family may have sparked that enthusiasm as well as her love of furs— it's not a stretch to think of her father or an uncle gently showing her the ropes and Debbie eventually growing to like a good hunt.
I like to think that Debbie had, in her youth, been in ballet class and had done fairly well but not great. She wanted more to be prima all the time and would berate or assault her fellow ballerinas if they did better than her. This eventually ended with her being pulled from the class and her parents attempting to turn her interests towards something else. In truth, it wasn't that Debbie wanted to be a ballerina, but she wanted the perks that went with it; fame, fortune, admiration, attention, etc.
Debbie loves La Duree...she'll eat anything they make...it's just so petite and French and adorable. After a long day at Tiffany's with her current husband's gold card, she likes to visit one and have brunch. It's probably the only chain eatery she'll tolerate.
