#queenie replies

[queenimmadolla]

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTRnpWNsT/

Ignoring the fact that this is about two women lmao I could totally see Eddie getting so excited if you told him this, I don’t care what anyone says, this man has the fattest breeding kink known to man!!!!

Legend has it his dick grew three sizes that day

NO BUT REALLY. This man says he doesn’t want kids, can’t stand them. Then you see him interact with them and he is obviously wrapped around their sticky little fingers, making faces at babies in the grocery store to make them smile, answering the questions of a few curious little kids brave enough to come up and ask him about his ‘drawings on his arms’, and when he holds a baby??? Oh, man. He is a GONER every damn time, always chuckling and pulling his hair out of their grasps but he can’t be upset about them playing with his hair when they’re smiling at him like that and laughing along with him. When you jokingly refer to having his baby, make a comment in passing, or if you’re literally just singing along to this song, singing at him??? He’s locked, loaded and ready to go. I’m positive that’s when the seccs (spelling it that way so a bitch can’t flag this post for a label) is really primal—but intensely love filled—and deep in every way imaginable.

But he definitely pops a woody every time you convey wanting to have his babies, it’s kind of embarrassing cause you say it in public and he’s forced to walk around with that weapon of mass destruction lmao

[itsyagirlsasha]

do you have any camp crushes hmmm?? :D

🌷: As if! I’m the one that people crush on, I don’t do the crushing!

…

🧸: what’s your deal?

🌷: Babe, do you ever remember something UBER embarrassing that comes back years later to haunt you?

[angel-blitz]

Two artfight attacks! Queeny for Hvnt3r on artfight and Ruffles for @clownomaniac!

[formorethananame]

@dencesin, a closed starter

Yunho was silent as he moved through the office hall way. He ignored the looks he got, ignored the quiet voices asking him if he needed help, ignored the louder ones telling him to stop.

He was here for one person and one person only.

When Yunho found Queenie's office, he knocked once before opening the door. His smile was soft and warm. She looked so focus on her task; the little frown on her face was adorable. "My love," Yunho called softly, shutting the door behind himself, "Are you close to lunch time? I'll take you anywhere you want to go."

[babyjakes]

Hiiiii handsome doctors and nurses 🥹 I was referred to your practice, and I’m a lil nervous… will I be taken care of there 🥺👉🏻👈🏻

Hi there doll, we're so glad you found our inbox! Looks here like your referral came through just today on our end. Now that you're in our system, we should be able to get you onto our schedule pretty quickly, depending on which doctor you're trying to get in to see and what services they deem necessary. If you'd like to send a little more information on what kind of care you're looking for, we can discuss your options further and get you all set for your first visit.

No need to be nervous! But we definitely understand if you are; many littles are a bit anxious when starting out with us. We're gonna take great care of you, I can promise you that 🩵 And any and all questions or concerns you have can be addressed as we go along.

— Steve Rogers, RN

[hells-sirenqueen]

♡ {{kitty’s craving attention from the ladies, lol}}

[Meme - Accepting]

●●●●● | ATTRACTION

●●●●● | AFFECTION

●●●●○ | INTEREST

●●●●○| LOYALTY

●●●●● | TRUST

[date-an-anarchist-suggestions]

I have a bad dating history and poor mental health. I was diagnosed with bpd and I have a tendency to get way ahead of my self when new connections come in and out of my life. But there are instances I've noticed where you lock eyes for a sec and you're both on the same wavelength/have like this mutual understanding and it makes me soooo intense.

Has this ever happened to anyone before? What do I call this phenomena? And how do I seek this out in the right people?

x

[queeniecook]

Is there an aspect of your story, say a plot line or major development, that you couldn't finish or was personally difficult for you? What was it and why? Did you clench your teeth and write through it, or was it too much and you changed it? Pass it on!

I had to think on this one for a while. There's ideas I've had that I've tossed out before even starting them. Vera's miscarriage was a bit rough, because I've seen my step sisters go through it more than once. Trying to step up the whole Liberty reveal, while leaving clues but trying not to reveal too much was kind of difficult. Trying to get Valeb's baby finally born has been a chore lmao, granted I had to switch computers during all of this so.

I did toy with the idea of having Joey involved with James and be in on Vera's kidnapping, but in the end I don't see him doing that. He's had his demons but yeah. His motivation was supposed to be that he had feelings for Vera but turned dark when it was clear between Dakota and Caleb, he had no chance with her.

[thelittleststarr]

because of the general aesthetics of cuphead, it's very safe to assume that queenie comes from a time period based heavily off of the 20s/30s. when coming into contact with modern technology, she was overwhelmed - but she's a smart girl, and was able to figure out how to work things after a couple of hours of playing around with the phone given to her when she landed in spirale. HOWEVER, she's still learning. she doesn't understand most lingo and won't get most acronyms if used while texting her. she won't fully understand meme culture either, but it's very easy to make her laugh.

[aquaticflora]

💪 Pick my muse up (for Miss Queenie)

nonverbal starters ;; accepting!

He had been messing with her for quite some time about her height, and try as hard as she does to fight back against him and tell him that she isn't that short, and that she could kick his ass if she wanted to, and if she really wanted to, she could shove her heel straight up his--

He picks her up, and Queenie squeals, kicking her legs, but not hard enough to hurt him in any way.

"Hey!"

"P-Put me down! Y-- Y'jerk!"

[ @puckish-rogue ]

[salovila]

Salomé no culpa a sus padres por ponerla frente a un reflector por primera vez a los tres años, en esa publicidad de un juguete cuyo mecanismo y constitución no recuerda. Salomé supo sentir comodidad y goce frente a las cámaras y también frente a los paparazzis, pues no todos eran terribles y con algunos se podía conversar en lo que cargaba gasolina en el tanque de su camioneta ahí en Malibu. En todo caso, el problema fue ella, que sentía que tenía la madera para ser una superestrella del pop, sea lo que sea que ese rótulo signifique, y decidió lanzarse a ese mundo de lleno a muy corta edad. Se siente desagradecido y las palabras de Bora están en su cabeza desde la conversación en el yate. Se alegra de verla, quizá por sentirse comprendida. Le sonríe. Bora parece tan seria y sin embargo le parece también que se muestra real, sin tapujos, sólo queriendo buscar un poco de verdad en un clima tan superficial. Por eso Salomé toma su mano, sintiéndose un poco menos vulnerable, y deja que Bora la guíe y la aconseje. Sale una risita nerviosa, seca, un poco asustada. —A veces son tan crueles. —Murmura, buscando un rincón lejano. Piensa en invitarla a ver Jaws con ella, pero tiene segundos pensamientos al instante. —Tú nunca quisiste esta vida, ¿verdad? —Pregunta, movimiento de la cabeza que no se gira a ver la alfombra roja pero que la señala igual.

cabeza gacha, evita los flashes, posó obligada antes y ahora simplemente quiere irse. detesta esto, las luces, los gritos, la gente. no es lo suyo. siente que alguien toma su brazo y su primer instinto es soltarse. jala un poquito para deshaciendo el enlace pero cuando reconoce a la rubia afloja sus músculos, ya no hay tensión, entiende que también quiera huir, por lo que han hablado no son tan distintas en ese sentido. ' toma mi mano. ' pide entonces, ofreciéndosela. ‘ intenta no verlos, cuando lo haces se aprovechan e intentan retenerte. ' es lo que ha aprendido con el tiempo, sea cierto o no, a ella le sirve. @salovila 

[queenimmadolla]

he most definitely does and he says the most random shit too. it reminds me of the time i was half asleep and my stepdad walked in my room to wake me up and i was like “no i’m not interested in drugs 😴”

see, if Eddie ever said that, I’d know instantly he wasn’t conscious 💀 he really would tho, and it would make ZERO sense. I’m talking, “the couch peed on the tire again” type of questions. And then there are the times where he’s kind of lucid dreaming, and so when he talks he does make a little sense and that’s when you can actually ask him some stuff and get an answer (cause he’s dreaming of you asking him since he’s hearing your voice), not Shakespearean verbiage but a “yeah” “mhm” “nuh-uh” maybe a couple of decently strung together sentences, he’d definitely be proclaiming his love all the time, this lovesick boy 🙄 and not just for you, for anything he loves 🥹 (but mostly for you)

[itsyagirlsasha]

take a selfie!

Ya okayyyy

[signedkoko]

Signed with Love - Overlords & Sins

What is this? - A valentines gift to my lovely readers! Its valentines/love letters from your favourites 🖤

Characters - Asmodeus | Beelzebub | Carmilla | Mammon | Rosie | Valentino | Velvette | Vox | Zestial

Series Parts Hazbin Cast - Here! Helluva Cast - Here!

Dear to the dearest,

You've always got me running myself sappy, but I'd like to offer my hand to you this valentines.

You know how popular Ozzie's is on Valentines, so how about a nice spot for brunch and then we pick a song to perform together tonight? Just you and I on stage, surrounded by people who wish they had what we do~

Eagerly awaiting your reply,

Prince of Lust, and yours forever;

Asmodeus

Heya lovely!

I'm so fucking excited to be spending valentines with you this year, and I don't say it enough so here it is in writing!

Normally I throw a party but I don't know, I kinda rocked with the galentines dinner you suggested, I'm thinking we invite some of our closest and have a hell of a good night, yeah?

You're the only party that matters,

Your Queenie Bee🐝

Mi vida,

I think it's about time we get away from work and the girls, how about we take valentines off?

I've always wanted to show you some of the places I used to frequent, since you always ask it only seems fair. I'm sure you'll adore the cuisine, I miss it dearly.

I'll help you get ready before we leave,

C. Carmine

Sup hottie!

How about we ditch my valentines show and leave it to the performers to take care of shit? I much rather be with ya anyways.

Anything you want, just tell me. I'll take care of everything from there babe.

Love ya more than you know,

MAMMON

Sweetest darling,

I reckon its about time I follow my own advice and pursue the one I love this valentines.

We can take a break from everything and go sight seeing! I don't get away from the town much, but everything you tell me sounds exquisite. We can go somewhere with a nice tune and I can really show you how I used to swing!

What do you say?

Your Rosie

Querida cariño,

Theres no reason for me to ask what I already know, and I don't want to hear another valentines joke about my name.

I know work has kept me busy babe, but this Valentines its just you and I. We can laze around all you want or you can drag me wherever, I'll make sure we get in.

Like a moth to a flame, eh?

Val.

Heya gorgeous,

Ive got two outfits in our sizes that could use a little test drive around town this valentines.

Already booked the photographer, so I hope you'll come model with me for my end february magazine, yeah? If you do a good job we can do dinner and drinks after, though you've never disappointed me, dolly!

You know I love you, always have & will

Velvette

Hope you're doing well, angel

You always joke that I can't write for shit so heres proof. In fact, I'm here to ask you to be my valentine.

I already know its a yes anyway, so how about I let you in on the itinerary? I got breakfast at the local spot booked with live music, an afternoon just the two of us, and for dinner I have our main reservation and a backup in case you don't like it.

Romantic or what?

Owner & CEO of VoxTek, Beloved valentine of you, Vox

Greetings,

Tis with great pleasure that thou is still by thine side after such an overwhelming year.

We must beg thou has considered indulging such an old soul in an evening of romance. Perhaps thou would dare to consider looking upon their bed, for there lays a gift.

Yours affectionately and forevermore,

Z

Authors Note - Who are you expecting a letter from? Who will you accept? I'd love to know! Heres to another part of the valentine sseries 🖤

[reiding-writing]

Hey queenie 😝 I LOVE ur stuff and i was just wondering if we could get some more cold!reader being a big ol’ softie when it comes to spencerrr! Love uuuuuu 💗😘

SOFT-SERVE — SPENCER REID!

spencer reid hates germs. so why should he have to deal with them?

spencer reid x cold!reader | 1.4k | fluff | cold!reader masterlist.

main masterlist.

a/n — we’re broaching romanceeeee

You stand there, eyes scanning the bustling scene in front of you, your arms crossed tightly against your chest as you keep your distance.

There’s nothing new about it — you’ve always preferred the edges, the corners, the spaces where you can observe without truly engaging. Detached, maybe, but it’s how you function. How you cope. You’re good at it. You have to be.

The others are busy doing what they do best, wrapping up the loose threads with officers and family members to round out the case.

Spencer is deep in conversation with one of the local detectives, his voice calm but urgent, a rare mix of focused intelligence and careful consideration that you both admire and feel detached from. You’ve never needed the sort of constant back-and-forth that he thrives on, but you can’t deny the way his presence grounds you.

It’s something you won’t admit aloud, but it's there. Underneath your cool, stoic exterior. A fact that's wrapped up so tightly inside of you, it's almost like a secret.

And right now, as Spencer shakes hands with the detective, you can’t help but feel a little tug of concern. You might be indifferent on the outside, but you know one thing about Spencer—the man hates germs. You’ve seen it, observed it from a distance, and maybe, it’s part of why you’ve made it your mission to take care of him, even if you don't show it in obvious ways.

As the handshake comes to an end, Spencer wipes his palm against his trousers, a subtle wince on his face. It’s a small gesture, but you know exactly what it means. He’s freaking out inside.

Without a second thought, you slip your hand into the front pocket of your jacket, pulling out the familiar bottle of hand sanitiser.

You can almost hear his internal monologue as he stands there, awkwardly fumbling with his own hands, trying to rid himself of the perceived contamination. You know it’s not even the detective’s fault — it’s just the way Spencer is. A man of brilliant intellect with an almost paralysing aversion to germs.

You don’t speak a word as you approach him, holding his hand flat upwards, your fingers cool and detached as you squirt a generous amount of sanitiser into his palm.

“Here,” you say, your voice smooth, unaffected. Detached. He looks up at you with a grateful expression that’s as close to warmth as he’ll allow himself to show in public. You try not to notice how the soft smile on his face makes something inside of you shift, like an ice cube melting in the sun.

“Thanks,” he says quietly, not bothering to hide his relief. You watch as he rubs the sanitiser into his palms, a small sigh of satisfaction escaping his lips.

Morgan, who had been observing from a distance, walks up with a smirk on his face. You already know he’s about to make a comment, and you're not wrong.

“You’re carrying sanitiser around now?” Morgan chuckles, his eyes flicking between you and Spencer. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say you’ve become Reid’s butler,”

You roll your eyes, but there’s a faint trace of a smile tugging at your lips, a rare moment of softness. “Someone’s got to do it,” you reply coolly, but it’s clear that Morgan isn’t buying your act. He knows you better than that.

“Sure, sure,” Morgan continues, grinning. “Cold as ice on the outside, but you’re just a big softie when it comes to pretty boy, huh?”

You meet his gaze, your expression as impassive as ever, but your heartbeat betrays you. Morgan can see through you. He always has. You’ve never been able to fully hide your feelings around him.

“You’re imagining things, Morgan,” you respond, but your voice lacks its usual edge. You turn away before he can press further, your heart racing for reasons you refuse to acknowledge.

You’d like to think you’re doing just fine. Detached, cool, untouchable. But Spencer, with his nervous little quirks and brilliant mind, has a way of slipping past all your carefully constructed walls. And you can't explain it. Not to yourself. Not to anyone else.

The rest of the team continues working, and you stand back, keeping your distance. But your eyes keep drifting to Spencer. To the way he talks to the others, his hands making subtle gestures as he speaks, his brow furrowing in concentration, the way his hair falls slightly over his eyes. You’ve always noticed these little things, even though you don’t let anyone else see how much they affect you.

Spencer catches your gaze for a moment, offering you a small, almost shy smile, and something inside of you tightens. You could look away. You could easily turn your attention elsewhere. But you don’t.

You don’t.

It’s this unspoken understanding between you and him, one that doesn’t need words. He’s smart, too smart sometimes, and maybe that’s why you never have to pretend with him. He doesn’t need you to be warm. He doesn’t need you to be soft, even though he’s the one who brings that side of you out more than anyone else ever could.

But just for today, just for this one moment, you allow yourself to feel the soft spot you’ve carved for Spencer, the one that only he seems to get to touch. You pull your jacket tighter around yourself, a quiet shield against the world.

He notices, of course. He always does. But today, he doesn’t say anything. He doesn’t need to. He just watches you with a knowing look in his eyes — that look that says he understands you, even when you don’t think anyone can. It’s why you find yourself caring more than you’d like to admit.

The day wears on, the team moves forward, and Spencer remains the same, cool and collected on the outside but slightly less so as he avoids shaking anyone else's hand.

You don’t say anything to him; you don’t need to. You’ve already done what you could. You’ve already taken care of him in the only way you know how — quietly, without fanfare, without needing any thanks or attention for it.

Later that evening, when the team is headed back to the jet, you find yourself walking next to Spencer. The others are further ahead, talking in their usual, easygoing way. But you and Spencer, you keep to the edge, where the silence between you is comfortable, a little less heavy than it was before.

Spencer’s voice breaks the silence. “Hey, I really appreciate what you did back there,” he says softly. You can feel his gaze on you, but you don’t look at him. You keep your eyes forward, as always.

“It’s no big deal,” you reply, your voice indifferent, but there’s a softness in your tone that you can’t completely hide.

Spencer lets out a quiet laugh. “It kind of is, though,” he says, and you can hear the smile in his voice. “Thank you,”

You don’t respond immediately. You don’t have to. The words hang in the air between you, unspoken, but understood. Maybe you’re not as cold as you pretend to be. Maybe there’s a warmth in you that only Spencer can bring out.

But for now, you don’t need to say anything. It’s enough that you’re here together, walking through the quiet night, your steps synchronised and his fingers brushing against your thigh.

For the first time in a long while, you allow yourself the luxury of imagining what it might be like, to let Spencer all the way in.

But for now, you let him stay at arm’s length, even as your heart warms to the idea.

[babyjakes]

Whatever your gorgeous heart desires and whatever brings you motivation 🩷

you’re so sweet! hope all is well friend, nice to see you 🎈