Mama Queen Back In Town, Beauties!

If you can't love yourself, how in the heeeall are you gunna love someone else? M!A: -NONE- (triggering blog. If you get triggered easily, get off please cause i'm not going to be twing everything i post) #Queen-ler #Queenler 

[queen-ler]

With those compliments, free<3 

C’mere sug’

[queen-ler]

OH HONEY YOU AND I BOTH FELL FOR THAT SMILE

Gosh~

He’s now apart of my number 1 smiles’ group < 3 

[stonelerr]

*rolls in and poses* did someone say VALENTINES? That's my birthday~

I bet you get ALL the chocolate.

[queen-ler]

Haha, yeah! So much chocolate that I’ve actually started to stop eatting it so uhmmmmmm 

I got this bag full of chocolate eggs I need help getting rid of………Want some? 

[stonelerr]

Of course, I do! Thank you so much!!

[queen-ler]

*GASP*

ENJOY!

*WHEEZE*

[stonelerr]

*rolls in and poses* did someone say VALENTINES? That's my birthday~

I bet you get ALL the chocolate.

[queen-ler]

Haha, yeah! So much chocolate that I’ve actually started to stop eatting it so uhmmmmmm 

I got this bag full of chocolate eggs I need help getting rid of.........Want some? 

[queen-ler]

Happy Easter to you, Queen!

.★.

OH!~ < 3 

Thank you so much dear, it tastes absolutely marvelous < 3 

[queen-ler]

And life is inhaled with a sharp gasp of the once beautiful and living Queen. It convulses and arches painfully as his bones rearrange to fit his new look. Fingers elongate and teeth sharpen. His body is thin and nearly decayed from his slumber. The wound infected and spread all over his body, causing him to look horrendous....

..Though, that only seems to be because he is starved. 

He raises, standing with a slouch, dizzy and not himself. All he can think about is meat...skin...delicious BLOOD. 

[procrastinatingmod]

Es the real O.G. The beautiful, voluptuous, MOTHER QUEEN. Queen’s mom.

Evangeline Garcia ‘Eva’ for short.  

[queen-ler]

(( queens mother )) 

[pilot-ler-deactivated20200914]

@queen-ler

O )0O !!!

oh, you look unwell. Maybe I should leave.

B-but ah!

Holds out cake to the other.

Queen’s veins pump loads of blood with each warm breath he takes. Warm, healthy, (untainted by alcohol or drugs) delicious blood

I hope you enjoy it

Y-yes… You should…

… Leave…… before……

[queen-ler]

The other lets out a blood curdling scream when he’s attacked. This man- no, MONSTER, was far too strong. Queen hit and pushed against the other as much as he could but can only feel the other’s teeth gnaw and clamp painfully down onto his shoulder. Queen begun to cry, it extremely painful but over all, frightening. 

A-ah! L-let go! let GO!

Queen pushed against Pilot weakly, letting out a few sobs and a few pleas of help. He trembled like a leaf on a windy day as he heard the other’s monstrous slurping noises...he thinks he also heard his shoulder’s meat crunch under him as well

It was too much! He was getting weak, dizzy, loosing consciousness. Queens head felt like it was going to split in two, having a tough time circulating blood through his body. Whimpered words escaped his lips, begging for the other to just stop...but he wouldn’t......His toes and fingers begun to go numb from the blood being devoured out of him too quickly...he knew he was dying. He was afraid...he was..not ready

a....ah....

His eyes begin to slowly close, trying to keep them open...

Queen blinks once...twice...A third and he sees a familiar smile

And then...darkness. 

[pilot-ler-deactivated20200914]

*has a truffula fruit cake* O wO Hoooo boy, it's been a while since i've tried to make friends *clears throat then rings door bell*

What the fuck? I told Tech not to come by until I let him know it was okay…

[He carefully peeks out his drawn curtains to see if it’s safe to answer the door. Thankfully, the sun has gone down enough for him to be safe. Pilot barely pulls open his front door, glowing eyes shining in the darkness of his home.]

Who are you? What do you want?

[queen-ler]

*can see the curtains move and just waits for the door to open, smiling brightly at the vampiric other* 

Hello! O uO 

My name is queen and i come from a small valley. i thought it’d be nice to make friends again, so I made you this delicious Truffula fruit cake! I don’t mean to toot my own horn, but it think it’s the best cake Uv U <3 

[pilot-ler-deactivated20200914]

[Pilot doesn’t even look at the cake. All he can focus on is the warm scent of blood flowing just under the smooth skin of Queen’s neck.]

…

….. Go away.

[queen-ler]

O )0O !!! 

oh, you look unwell. Maybe I should leave. 

B-but ah! 

Holds out cake to the other. 

Queen’s veins pump loads of blood with each warm breath he takes. Warm, healthy, (untainted by alcohol or drugs) delicious blood

I hope you enjoy it 

[pilot-ler-deactivated20200914]

*has a truffula fruit cake* O wO Hoooo boy, it's been a while since i've tried to make friends *clears throat then rings door bell*

What the fuck? I told Tech not to come by until I let him know it was okay…

[He carefully peeks out his drawn curtains to see if it’s safe to answer the door. Thankfully, the sun has gone down enough for him to be safe. Pilot barely pulls open his front door, glowing eyes shining in the darkness of his home.]

Who are you? What do you want?

[queen-ler]

*can see the curtains move and just waits for the door to open, smiling brightly at the vampiric other* 

Hello! O uO 

My name is queen and i come from a small valley. i thought it’d be nice to make friends again, so I made you this delicious Truffula fruit cake! I don’t mean to toot my own horn, but it think it’s the best cake Uv U <3 

[queen-ler]

The hunter cringes slightly as he steps into this strange new place, his nose didn't seem to handle such an extreme change in smells very well. The scent of this place was soothing and gentle, like truffula milk, which was a stark contrast to the smell of decay, and blood that he was so used to in the streets of yharnam.

The valley was like an oasis, filled with Truffula trees and plenty of plump animals walking around. But there was a cottage placed deep with in the forest, and to the side of the home, was the ler that lived there. Queenler was hoisting up some blankets to dry, smoothing them down so they don’t wrinkle. He didn’t hear the other coming along, only concentrating on his chores He had a compliant face, with a bit of a pout to his lips, it a small habit of his. His iridescent blue eyes were shaded by his naturally long lashes. His hair was pulled up into a messy bun with hairs sticking out everywhere. He’s not in his most decent attire, but who would of thought he’d get a visitor? 

It’s not until the other was close enough when the queenler noticed, flinching softly at the person with a covered face. But more so, that HIS FACE was not covered in make up

O-OH HELLO?! 

Uhm, sorry i was doing my laundry, dear. Uhm 

Fidgets with his hair, feeling like a mess

Sorry about my looks, darling. If i would’a known I’d be getting myself company, I would’a dolled up a bit 

He said with an exotic accent between a southern bell and a spanish speaker. He walks up to the Yharnamler and smiles brightly

So who do I have the pleasure of meet’n? 

[yharnamler-blog]

The hunter shifted his head to face Queen, remaining silent as if judging the other through the course material of his eye cover. He stayed like this for almost a minute - a long terrible awkward minute before the hunter finally spoke up, his lips drawing back into a frightening snarl.

“I…don’t care for your looks…” He spat with contempt for everything, taking a heavy step forward into the other onceler’s personal space and towering over them. Being this close to him, Queen would no doubt notice the horrible, thick stench of blood that radiated off of the hunter’s stained clothing. “I’m here to…check for filthy beasts…”

[queen-ler]

The smaller blinks and looks around, not knowing what to say when the other is staring at him for so long. He smiles awkwardly then squeaks when he finally speaks. Queen smiles bright, not really minding that he’s in his personal bubble but does scrunch up his nose at the horrid smell

o-oh OH DEAR. Sir, the only ‘filthy’ here is you. Come come, you must shower. 

Tugs at Yharnams hand

I will NOT let you walk around like this >:C 

[beast-onceler]

queen-ler:

*A small sharp squeak leaves the other’s lips, his heart pounding like crazy*

H-haha. 

Calm down my heart, it’s just the old plumbing, haha that’s it. Yeah, it’s an old place 

..

mmnh should of had Lorax come with me though, it’s a bit spooky in here…and dark. 

[There’s a heavy thud and the scraping of claws against marble; the growling seems to be growing louder, angrier.]

[Hot air blows against the nape of Queen’s neck, and a deep, gruff voice booms in his ears.]

WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?

[queen-ler]

*Indeed the smaller Onceler screams, his voice echoing through out the abandon like castle. Queen whips back and feels his heart pound loud in his chest, though, is quick to relax, assuming this beastly other is someone he knows* 

o-oh dear! Mr. Monster, you gave me a fright! Please dont do that on a little lady like me, you nearly scared me half to death 

*giggles awkwardly while hand holds over his chest* 

But what’re you doing in a lonely castle like this when your work is in the city? .....

Mr. Monster, could you step a bit closer? I can’t see your face.

[queen-ler]

mod: I wanted to draw something but instead i have queen aggressively flirting with ya’ll. Welp, happy Valentines Day! Also yes, it IS queens b-day today as well

[beast-onceler]

[A deep, guttural growl echoes throughout the palace’s entry halls. Something is watching from the shadows…]

[queen-ler]

*A small sharp squeak leaves the other’s lips, his heart pounding like crazy*

H-haha. 

Calm down my heart, it’s just the old plumbing, haha that’s it. Yeah, it’s an old place 

..

mmnh should of had Lorax come with me though, it’s a bit spooky in here...and dark. 

[kitschy-starlight]

Queenie Cakes.png

Had Melanie Martinez stuck in my head so i wanted something both blindingly pink and a touch….bluud.

So you get @queen-ler

[queen-ler]

OH THANK YOU SWEAT PEA! <3 THIS LOOKS AMAZING THANK YOU

[ask-eat-ler]

*had come up with an ingredient that will help chapped skin, scars, and over all moisturize a persons skin. He was happy because he thought this would make the onceler cannibal happy. he tucks a few strands of hair behind his ear and knocks gently* OwO

He dragged his dead ass to the door, feet dragging with heavier than normal bags under his eyes.  It was the third night he spent staying up late and the first night he sleep was refused to him. 

He yanked the door open with enough force to rattle the hinges. “What. Do. You. Want?” He asked pointedly at Queen, seething with annoyance and irritability. 

[queen-ler]

*The other ignored his threats. Although, Queen was starting to get irritated by the other’s constant rudeness and verbal abuse. When the other hums at the thought of the massage, the smaller ler smiles happily, about to stay more about the product until the other’s flat out rejection to trying it out first* 

*Queens lips form into a small pout. He (eatler) was making it difficult to befriend. Queen sighs and puts the lid on, tightening it closed*

Well, it’s non-toxic so it wont infect your wounds. But here, take it. Just think of it as a friendly gift  ^^ 

*holds the now closed container to the other.* 

[ask-eat-ler]

His face was scrunched up in a rather disgusted and annoyed expression all fueled by his dislike of Queen and the lack of sleep.  He took the container gingerly as if it was something precious but gave no word of thanks. 

“I’ll let Dot try it out. I’m sure she’ll like it better than I would.”  He didn’t want to smell like the trees that cursed him. He didn’t want to be reminded of…

A faint look of sorrow swept over him, crumbling his anger briefly before it was build it to hide his anguish. 

“You happy now? You can leave. I’ll tell you what Dot thinks.”

[queen-ler]

*Queen had no clue about the other’s experience with the trees, but he did know he was not well liked by this person even though it was eatler who wanted to hurt him. He sighed only to catch a glimpse at the other’s sadness momentarily before he’s asked to leave. Queen sucks in his lower lip, biting back a whimper, not liking being kicked out or rejected for that matter. He nods with out saying anything. He holds his taser, juuuuuust in case and walks to the door, letting himself out* 

ah well, thank you for letting me have this really short...visit. Uhm, if she doesn’t like it, just throw it away.....have a good life

[ask-eat-ler]

*had come up with an ingredient that will help chapped skin, scars, and over all moisturize a persons skin. He was happy because he thought this would make the onceler cannibal happy. he tucks a few strands of hair behind his ear and knocks gently* OwO

He dragged his dead ass to the door, feet dragging with heavier than normal bags under his eyes.  It was the third night he spent staying up late and the first night he sleep was refused to him. 

He yanked the door open with enough force to rattle the hinges. “What. Do. You. Want?” He asked pointedly at Queen, seething with annoyance and irritability. 

[queen-ler]

*The other ignored his threats. Although, Queen was starting to get irritated by the other’s constant rudeness and verbal abuse. When the other hums at the thought of the massage, the smaller ler smiles happily, about to stay more about the product until the other’s flat out rejection to trying it out first* 

*Queens lips form into a small pout. He (eatler) was making it difficult to befriend. Queen sighs and puts the lid on, tightening it closed*

Well, it’s non-toxic so it wont infect your wounds. But here, take it. Just think of it as a friendly gift  ^^ 

*holds the now closed container to the other.*