Like a guillotine

I am the Evil Queen, I will always be The Evil Queen. And I will destroy you piece by piece. [[Independent RP for Dark!Regina from Once Upon a Time. Multi-Ship, Multi-Fandom. Read About and Guide before following.]]

[abrokenqueen]

                "Allow me to just --

       [ smirk in place, head tilted to the side, she runs her finger down a pale cheek, her nail scratching slightly and she licks her lips in satisfaction. ]

                              -- my, aren't you a pretty one."

[abrokenqueen]

[[;outofhearts]] see, here's the thing. dark!regina tends to hide away. she'll bury herself in the corner of the room, under my bed, and she'll hiss at me when i try to bring her out. but when she comes out on her own, she scares the fuck out of me, and i get concerned not just for her sanity, or lack-thereof. but for mine as well.

she scares the shit out of me guys. i'm not even joking.

[darkmajestylamia-blog]

Lamia only rolled her eyes and continued to cast more green flames. This time, she made a big circle on the road as she murmured an incantation; after she was done, the flames spread to different streets of the town as if following an invisible path until they reached their destination and set everything aflame in green hues. Turning around she found exactly what she didn’t want to see, Regina behaving like a child, yet it didn’t last for long. At the words she canted her head and smirked, as the brunette stepped closer she decided to play her - she willed her magic to change her eye colour to the vibrant green shade her irises turned to once she was beyond enraged and her darkness out of control. “And what are doing to do about it?” She challenged, her voice an octave lower than usual.

[abrokenqueen]

   Fire

                  Burning

      Flames

                 Flickering

 Regina grinned as the fire continued to spread, the orange flames flicking from her wrist mixing in with the green flicking from Lamia's. She stumbled after her spin, pausing like the dead, arms falling to her sides as she watched the fire flick at the air, the horizon nothing but smoke and hot, hot flames. And she laughed. "Pretty..."

    Turning to Lamia, she blinked at the sudden change of the blonde's eyes, momentarily distracted by the bright, bright green. Stepping forward, disregarding any danger she may be in simply because she didn't care, Regina tilted her head and stared at Lamia's eyes. "Prettier..." She whispered softly, forgetting the fire raging nearby as her hand lifted and brushed against Lamia's cheek. Did she ask a question? Was she supposed to answer? 

                                             Oh well.

  Grinning, Regina dropped her hand as her grin slipped in to a smirk, and she circled to Lamia's back, leaning forward to whisper in her ear once again, her hand pressing against Lamia's shoulder and seeking the heat the other woman provided. "Everything." She whispered, her voice low and raspy before a giggle slipped through her lips, and she backed away. "Catch me Mia. Catch me if you can." And she ran, slipping in to the darkness and hiding in the shadows as she waited. Catch me Lamia. Come on. Catch me. Play the game. You'll win a prize. Catch me Lamia. "Peek a boo!" She laughed, her back pressing against the wall of something. Darkness. She couldn't see. Could Lamia?.

[darkmajestylamia-blog]

"If I have always been funny then you never had pets in your dungeons." Sometimes she didn’t really know how did she find it in her to put up with Regina. At least she wasn’t having one of her childish like phases, so that was bearable, for now. Hearing those three words, Lamia only smirked as the continued to light the town aflame only stopping as she felt Regina behind her; the moment she felt the hot breath against her ear a chill run down her spine, making her turn her head slightly in the direction of the sound only to find its source gone and find her casting her own flames to join her own."

[abrokenqueen]

   With a grin and a laugh, her shoulder's quirked as her lips pursed. "Maybe I didn't." She teased, dark near black eyes glinting with her mirth. She grinned as Lamia turned to her, but she was already gone. Too fast, too quick, can't catch up now. She laughed, flicking her wrist once again as her back arched and she threw out her arms, spinning slowly like a child in falling snow. She stumbled to a stop, her head tilted back to stare at the rapidly darkening sky as she inhaled deeply, smoke touching her tongue as she laughed again, eyes flicking to meet Lamia's, and they darkened. "I like fire." She drawled, her voice low as she moved to step forward, like stalking prey a predator would claim. "I like your fire."

[darkmajestylamia-blog]

Her other eyebrow rose to match the previously raised one. “I’m sorry, did I become a comedian overnight?” Sighing, she nodded before she closed her eyes for a moment and placed a couple of protective charms over their respective residences. Afterwards, flames were licking the skin of both of her hands right before she pointed at different locations throwing the green flames to ignite the town.

[abrokenqueen]

  Shaking her head, grin still in place, Regina rest a hand on Lamia's shoulder, bowing her head forward and speaking softly, as if placating. "You've always been funny Lamia. Funny, funny, funny." Grinning, a laugh ripping from her throat, she backed away and watched silently, head tilted and eyes lighting up with amusement as the flames licked the air. "Pretty..." She drawled, licking her lips as she sighed. "Burn baby, burn." She laughed, a giggle slipping from her lips as she circled behind Lamia, coming to stand behind her shoulder. "Very pretty..." She whispered in Lamia's ear, grinning as she stepped away, a near skip as she flicked her wrist, and added her own fire to the game.

[darkmajestylamia-blog]

Lamia gave a side eye glance at the insane woman, raising an eyebrow questioningly before she made the actual question. “Are you aware that once I ignite it, it will only stop once the flames die down? Because I will not have you complaining afterwards. I will not hear it.”

[abrokenqueen]

  Grinning, Regina laughed. "You're hilarious." She drawled, her head still tilted as she bit her lip, hard. "Of course I'm aware. I'm always aware. Let's have some fun dear. Light it up. Just - leave the Manor alone. That's my playground."

[darkmajestylamia-blog]

"Just give me an actual good reason not to burn this town to the ground, because at this point I can’t find any."

[abrokenqueen]

"Aw, but do I really have too? Good reasons for bad actions, that's so bore-ring." Grinning, Regina tilted her head to the side, nose crinkling slightly as she laughed. "Burn it Lamia. Light the sky with flames. Burn it, burn it, burn it!"

[lost-in-w0nderland13]

[abrokenqueen]

    Wandering. That's what she did now. Wandered. It gave peace where there was nothing but chaos. Voices that screamed in her head over, and over, and over again. They never stopped. They wouldn't stop. But she didn't care.

                                     She was used to it.

         Lip curling and eyes narrowing, Regina tilted her head at the door before her. It was her own home. There was no reason for her to knock. But - something told her she should. She should knock. It could be a game. Grinning now, white teeth flashing in the darkness of the night, Regina laughed. A small giggle, hardly something as menacing as it could be. But menacing it was. Her hand lifted, fingers curling in to the palm of her hand as she banged her wrist against the wood.

                                                                       BANG                                                                        BANG                                                                        BANG

    She laughed. "Knock knock." She drawled, her voice near singing as she tilted her head the other way. "Knock knock."

[malevolentqueen-archive]

follow, follow, follow

[bloodthirstygodarchive-deactiva]

 [ A small grin graced his features, eyelids closing slowly ]

                    “One”

[ it was common curtosy for the guest to abide by their hosts rules wasn’t it? ]

           ”Two”

[ unpredictability of course made it a risk, but he saw risks as thrill to be quite honest ]

                     ”Three.”

[abrokenqueen]

[ she watched him, smirk still and eyes dark, as he counted]

              [ his anticipation seemed to bleed in to the air, and the queen revelled ]

     [ the final word, the last number. slipping behind him, she grasped at his collar and tugged, hard. tearing his clothing slightly, she bent him backwards until he was near bowing before her, though it was his stomach that arched, rather than his back ]

                              "Say please."

[bloodthirstygodarchive-deactiva]

[I need to make use of these icons :| that or just evil plotting together lmao x)]

[abrokenqueen]

[[;outofhearts]] Not going to lie, the middle one is particularly appealing to Her Highness.

[darkmajestylamia-blog]

Lamia’s eyebrow rose at the request, as she never truly knew what to expect of the derranged Queen and, yet, she still was around her. “One day I might regret keeping your company,” she teased yet she obliged and closed her eyes, patiently awaiting what would Regina want to do this time.

[abrokenqueen]

She watched her quietly, dark eyes boring in to Lamia's own as she simply smirked, unmoving, unspeaking. She had found herself utterly bored the passing day. Not even the bloodshed splattered along her walls nor the wailing howls of her dear pets beneath her had quenched her need for - something. What that was, Regina was unsure. But Lamia would help her figure it out, and Lamia would play her games. This, Regina was certain. The blonde may be far older and far more capable in her magic, and as such, Regina should proceed with caution, no? But the Queen didn't fear retribution, she didn't care for any ire she may provoke. In fact, she relied on it. "Hold still."

With a growing smirk, she darted forward, pressing her lips hard against Lamia's before she bit down, teeth sinking in to warm flesh and she was sure she had drawn blood. Grinning, she pulled away and retreated, backing up with the hem of her dress clutched tightly in her hands for fear of falling. "Catch me, my dear." She teased, slight madness shining in her eyes as she paused, lips pursing in a soft, mocking pout. "If you can."

[abrokenqueen]

[ a small, menacing grin stretches blood red lips ]          "Indulge me in my games dear, it won't take but a moment." [ drawling her amusement, she tilts her head ]               "Close your eyes, count to three."

[amasochistsdream-deactivated201]

[abrokenqueen]

                       It's come to my attention that - I need more people to follow.

This isn't a 'canon' Regina Mills. This is the true Evil Queen, as dark a bitch as a dark bitch can be. She is not nice. She will not be kind. She has a fascination with blood and is as crazy as a bat. Triggers are tagged accordingly, and I don't have otp's or notp's for Dark!Regina. She'll have sex with whoever she wants to. Bitch loves her fun. All fandom's welcome. Doubles of Regina are welcome as well.

                              Queen!Regina    ||   Mayor!Regina  ||  Crazy!Regina

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[abrokenqueen]

 "All this talk of the sea has made me rather hungry.               Mermaid-A-La-Mode anyone?"