thetitansdarkbird:

thequeenoftheblackpuddle:

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"That’s a good enough answer for me. No, that’s not why I’m here. I’m meeting up with some friends of mine. We have business to discuss.” The Queen pulled out a map and set it down. “I just need a little help figuring out how to get there and then I’ll be out of your hair.”

"That, I can probably handle," Raven mused, her gaze peering down at the map that the stranger laid out.  It was crinkled, but easily recognizable.  Though not an expert, she still knew her way around well enough.  Hopefully.  She waited patiently for the strange woman to explain the location.

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"Let’s see….here we are." The Queen points to a rather large building on the map. "This is where our little get-together is held. Mind showing me which roads to take?" 

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thetitansdarkbird:

 

"Depends.  I’m still not much of a tour guide and I’m not about to go helping you eat anybody if that’s why you’re here," the empath responded, arms crossing in front of her chest as she gave the stranger a soft glare.

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"That’s a good enough answer for me. No, that’s not why I’m here. I’m meeting up with some friends of mine. We have business to discuss.” The Queen pulled out a map and set it down. “I just need a little help figuring out how to get there and then I’ll be out of your hair.”

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Q
☂ -- My muse encounters yours just as it starts to rain.
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invisibletotheireyes:

thequeenoftheblackpuddle:

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Oh how the Queen enjoyed the rain. It was her favorite pass time to dance as the light pour came down on the land. She swayed her hips back and forth as she twirled around.

Her happy little moment however was soon destroyed as she saw a tall young man out the corner of her eye. How long had the man stared? The Queen gave a snarl.

"May I help you?”

The puddle would close? 

Oh great, clenching his sword tighter as he leaned against the back of the wardrobe, trying to catch his breath as he tried to think of a strategy. It looked like he would have to order his way out, or threaten. Maybe intimidation didn’t work, her mouth could unhinge similar to that of a snake and her teeth even lengthened in size to give her a look similar to that of an eel.

He would have to wait for her to come in, and hope he could get the jump on her. At least wound her, could she heal automatically? He hoped not. 

Now this was just a waiting game, he could put together that if her door had a strange lock then the rest of them would be just as strange and difficult to work. She wasn’t a stranger to this, though he seemed to be aggravating her a lot. 

Evening out his breathing, to try and calm down. His heart beating out of his chest and his eyes closed. Not wanting to drift to sleep, he’d hate for her to find him like that.

Grumbling to herself, the Queen picked up a piece of furniture and threw it. The more this man escaped her, the more angrier she got. Hans was almost as bad as that wretched pink dog! At least this one fought back though.

"Just give up! I’ll make it…quick and…painless." The Queen panted, out of breath and leaning against the wall to rest for a moment. She wouldn’t be able to keep this up forever. If she caught him now…or face the fact that she would be too weak to even snap him in half. No. She was too close to lose now.

Besides there was still the matter of her puddle closing. That was an advantage for her! Going back into the main room, she made sure the door was still locked. 

She went into the room right beside it and started searching. “Where are you?” The Queen gave a nasty snarl as she picked up the chair and flung it away. “I’m getting rather frustrated with you!”


Send me a ♥ and I'll randomly generate a number. Send at your own risk.

1: Punch you in the face.
2: Kiss your eyelids.
3.: Kick you in the shins.
4: Stab you.
5: Kidnap you for my own reasons.
6: Hug you and kiss your forehead tenderly.
7: Slap you.
8: Give you a shoulder rub.
9: Hand over a flower as a gift.
10: Insult your mother.
11: Grope your bum.
12: Compliment your hair.
13: Throw your most precious item into a fire.
14: Ask you out on a date.
15: Do you a favour.
16: Trip you down some stairs.
17: Friendly hug.
18: Awkwardly try to hit on you/flirt with you.
19: Have a Freudian slip about your fat butt.
20: Ask you to marry me.

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"This isn’t as bad as I expected it to be."
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queenofthedarkregalia:

thequeenoftheblackpuddle:

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”..I guess it isn’t too terrible. At least the food is good. Um…what was your name again?”

 

"Water, cold I presume?" Again, she conjured a pitcher of ice cold water and a glass as she waited for the Queen to respond. Surprisingly, Savarin actually found her date less frightening as each moment passed between the two.

"Yes please." The Queen reached for a brownie and inspected it. If it looked this good, it certainly had to taste great. Taking a bite out of it, her eyes went wide with excitement. "Mmhhhh. This is delicious! Quite the cook you are Savarin." 


Q
"This isn’t as bad as I expected it to be."
A

queenofthedarkregalia:

thequeenoftheblackpuddle:

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”..I guess it isn’t too terrible. At least the food is good. Um…what was your name again?”

"Hm? Oh thank you very much dear. It has been ages since I baked." With a flick of her wrist, she conjured a knife Ito her grasp as she sliced the brownies into even little squares as she asked with a calmness, "What is your beverage preference?"

"Water will be fine. It’s what I always drink." A grin spread across her face. So far this actually wasn’t that bad. Maybe she could even enjoy her company. Never would the Queen thought that was possible. 


Q
"This isn’t as bad as I expected it to be."
A

queenofthedarkregalia:

thequeenoftheblackpuddle:

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”..I guess it isn’t too terrible. At least the food is good. Um…what was your name again?”

Savarin nodded and trotted off quickly to get the dessert of choice, brownies with caramel swirling on top. It took her quite some time to make it, but she hoped her date would enjoy as she quickly walked to Queen Puddle and set the pan down gently onto the table.

"Oh these look lovely." The Queen grinned as she got a closer look at them. Sometimes she wished she knew how to cook. Perhaps one day that dream could become a reality. "You did a fine job."


Q
"This isn’t as bad as I expected it to be."
A

queenofthedarkregalia:

thequeenoftheblackpuddle:

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”..I guess it isn’t too terrible. At least the food is good. Um…what was your name again?”

 ”I can handle that then. No no dear allow me to get up and get dessert.” Savarin gently rose and patted Queen Puddle’s shoulders gently before going to get dessert. Savarin wanted to try and make it a bit better quality than the rest of the meal the two had.

The Queen flinched at the pat on the shoulder. She was not used to physical contact. “Well if you insist then.” She gave a simple shrug and waited patiently. 


Q
"Whoa! You're real!?" Giggles, going bright red. "I thought you were a myth!"
A

"Of course I’m real. Now beat it. I need my sleep~"


Q
"This isn’t as bad as I expected it to be."
A

queenofthedarkregalia:

thequeenoftheblackpuddle:

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”..I guess it isn’t too terrible. At least the food is good. Um…what was your name again?”

 

"Quite plausibly as long as thy don’t backstab me…" Savarin smirked and straightened her seated posture. In a way, she felt eager to meet new people but she wanted to know this woman she was with now more.

"Le Quack would probably be the only one to backstab you. Katz and Cajun would just kill you instead." The Queen gave a simple shrug. "Perhaps I should fetch dessert now?"