#royal response

[thequeryqueen]

👑 Welcome to the Query Queen's Court! 👑

Greetings, my splendid subjects! I am the Query Queen, your royal host in this vibrant realm of curiosity and wonder. Here, I decree that every post shall be a captivating question, beckoning all you noble Tumblrites to share your wisdom, wit, and whimsy.

I roam the land of Tumblr with one mission: to ask random strangers the most unexpected questions. No rhyme, no reason—just pure, unfiltered curiosity.

So hear me, my good people, and heed my royal decree! Feel free to share my contents far and wide, and Answer me with wit and creativity, for no response shall be too bold or too outlandish for this court. Your thoughts are treasures to be shared, and I, your Query Queen, eagerly await your most whimsical replies! ✨

You may use these words to guide you in this place:

Step into my realm - Gimmick guidelines

Her majesty speaks - Queen's voice

Speak to the crown - The questions

Royal Response - The queen giving answers to ask

Out of the character moment - The queen's attendant (the person behind speaking)

[empress-mizuki]

* @ronin-kendo had been training for the past hour, but his mind kept drifting off. Mostly to Charlotte, as was usual these days. Had she liked her White Day gift? What more could he do for her to help her out of her mind more often? Could he even do that?*

*Sighing, he mentally cursed as he felt his blade not go where he wanted it to. Such questions needed answers of some kind. But who could help ask about things regarding women? Jade would be no help, assuming she even wanted to talk to him... or he wanted to talk to her. And he hadn't spoken to the Reality Warriors since he had left...*

*That just left the Empress. She was a woman, so maybe she knew. Yes, finally, a sensible option.*

*Sheathing his sword, he walked over to where she was standing a little ways away, not noticing the fact that she had already been watching him. He gave a polite bow.*

Your Majesty, how are you this fine day?

[Kendo was distracted, that much was obvious. His forms were sloppy and unbalanced, and his frustration with it was evident. As he approached her, the Empress shifted off of the wall and nodded as he bowed.]

I am as well as I can be, dear one. But what of you? Your forms are frustrated, and your mind is elsewhere. What troubles you?

[wasabi-gumdrop]

Kabru has a secret admirer in the castle!

[axoqiii]

🦋 whichever path you choose

[empress-mizuki]

[This was an unusually subdued lot. Nothing like the last meeting the Reality Warriors had held on her property. Vengeance looked half-mad, the Commander more tired than usual, his fiancee silent and closed off. Only the Lord of the Wasteland remained unchanged, his little water child a blessed bright point in this dismal pallor.

Genuinely, this was worrisome. Yes, Daigo had escaped. But this behavior was not what she had come to expect from these people, even in defeat. The Empress bit the inside of her lip before answering the Commander.]

As always, my friend, it is an honor to have you here. I thank you for your steadfast alliance.

*After a relaxing night of pondering end of the world scenarios, Jones got up bright and early for a meeting of the Reality Warriors and Mizuki. He noted Eugene standing slightly beside her, and Kendo, trying to remain upright and very still in a seat with the others.*

*The young man had approached him early asking to rejoin and apologizing profusely for his rudeness earlier. Obviously, Jones welcomed him back and forgave him. Even if there had been hard feelings (there weren't,) this was not the sort of business to hold grudges in, especially with what was coming.*

*Looking around the table, Jones noticed his allies were in a rough spot. Venge wasn't making eye contact, even more aggressively than usual. Evie looked uncharacteristically withdrawn, like she wanted to hide somewhere, which was unusual. Don was the only one seemingly unaffected, purring softly while petting Scuttlebutt.*

*Clearly, he needed to talk with his team later. But for now, it was time to get down to business.*

Thank you all for coming, and extra thanks to the Empress for hosting us once more. Before we begin, does anyone have anything they're wanting to bring up immediately?

[loveisonlyforthebrave8]

[thequeryqueen]

behold

Ah, a distinguished gentleman of the night! Such grace and mystery you possess. You honor me with your presence, dear sir.

[empress-mizuki]

Wonderful! I fear I am not at home, but I will drop by as soon as I can!

Ah!! I can't believe I almost forgot!! Its bunny day!!

Mercury was already picked up by his parent!!

@touch-of-diamond, Venus is ready for pickup!!

@doomed-marine-fn, Mars is ready for pickup!!

@triage-the-doctor, Jupiter is ready for pickup!!

@empress-mizuki, Neptune is ready for pickup!!

And @xlucienwestx, Pluto is ready for pickup!!

[empress-mizuki]

8, 13, 16

8. Do you have any snapshots that you know of? Do you get along with them?

None that I am aware of, but were I to encounter one, I have decided to treat them as equal but different persons. I am myself, and a snapshot would only have the same memories as me to a certain point, then our experiences of life would become wholly different, resulting in two dissimilar entities. I would not treat them unkindly, however. Each individual deserves due respect.

13. How do you handle the Island's changes? Are you generally able to cope with it?

As a part of the River Guard, it is intrinsically understood in our culture that change is inevitable and must be embraced, like the ebb and surge of the tide or the flow of the river. Coping in the face of that philosophy is relatively simple; as the Island changes, so must we all.

Yet there are some constants that keep one grounded. Who one is only changes in part, one's soul does not. The water still remembers the Island as it was and the truth of the Zero Point at its core, just as you remember every version of yourself you have ever been, as well as who you have always been deep within. As the outward changes come, holding on to that core keeps one from being swept away.

16. Have any events and changes in the Island affected your life significantly?

Being forced underground when the Island containing Mega City disappeared was difficult for my people, and they have had to work hard to adjust to surviving this brutal new Island devoid of any vestige of our homeworld. But they have adapted well.

The hardest impact upon me personally is the loss of the voice of the rivers surrounding the Underworld. Never have I encountered such a painful void as the silence of the spirits I had grown up with. I pray for their swift return.

[thonkphonk]

P5R Akechi confidant by the time he pulls out the "I hate you" I was like yeah you judgey bitch I know lmao. Guy literally went you have to be this smart and this hot to be seen with me. Half the conversations were either trying to assess Joker's skills or digging for personal info. Further along everything about him screams lonely boy making connections, he's constantly comparing himself to Joker, but Joker actually has other friends and loved ones. Dude literally brings up he eats alone at home. Mr. Detective Prince puts so much effort into his miserable life and he looks over and here's a guy who's seemingly tripped and fallen into a much better one, except oh wait actually his life sucked too he just dealt with it better and also he's just as good as you in everything. Akechi you burning coal of jealousy, of course you hate Joker.

[empress-mizuki]

[This time she didn't bother to hide the faint flush of pink that touched her cheeks at the sight of him, or the small smile that flickered on her lips unbidden. His presence brought her joy, and there was no harm in letting him see that.]

Would that this were merely a social call, dear one, but I fear there is something I must discuss with you, and I hope you may forgive me for the mistake I have made. But please, let us at least be comfortable while we speak.

[The Empress took a small but soft zabuton and sat against the wall as the Ageless found a seat as well. Her expression softened, the knot in her gut twinging.]

You brought to my attention a very dangerous threat the other day, Eugene, and I do not take that lightly. I called the Commander here today because he is the best source of information on this Island, and I had many questions, especially pertaining to the nature of the Omniverse, which none have been able to explain to me before.

[She sighed, resting her arms on her knees and lacing her fingers under her chin.]

But I also took a bit of a gamble, and I asked him about the Imagined Order. He seemed to worry that it might make me panic, but he was kind enough to explain, so at least I can keep us safe from them. Unfortunately, my second gamble tipped my hand too far.

Despite being fully aware of the Commander's shrewd intellect and network of intelligence, I did not account for the possibility that he had seen Geno's face. That was my mistake, dear one, and I pray you can forgive me, for in my desire to introduce you to my ally, I accidentally loaded my final question. I asked him if he knew who Geno was, and he immediately knew that it was because of you that I knew that name at all.

[She looked up at him, her eyes apologetic.]

I swear on all that I love, I did not betray your trust. I told him nothing. He bears you no ill will, thank the spirits... but he knows you, and for that, dear Eugene, I must beg your forgiveness.

[He had every right to be angry with her for her carelessness. Never had she brought herself so low as to beg for forgiveness, but her anxious heart lurched so painfully at the thought of his anger that she felt she couldn't bear it.]

[It was with some hesitation that the Empress approached her Champion's door. After the Commander had left, a knot had made itself known in her gut, tightening now as she took a deep breath.

Guilt. She had not betrayed Eugene's trust, but she had miscalculated badly. To think, of all the people she could have asked, she had found quite possibly the only other person on the Island who would recognize Geno's face... By merely asking her final question, she had very nearly put a target on Eugene's back. Never again would she underestimate the Commander, or how dangerously knowledgeable he really was.

And now the consequences of her miscalculation rested on her Champion. With a sigh, the Empress gently knocked on the doorframe.]

Eugene? Are you here, dear one?

*Eugene had finished his regular patrol, and had been introspecting afterwards when Mizuki knocked on his door.*

I am here, my Empress. Please, come in.

*He stood respectfully when she entered the room, and bowed. Her presence always had a way of calming him, and right now was no exception.*

Is there something you wished to discuss with me?

[thequeryqueen]

would you rather be the sky, the ocean or the forests? 

I don't even need to think about it, Of course I'll be the Sky. How else could I keep an eye on my vast, glorious kingdom? After all the Queen shall always be looked up to.

The sky shall be my reign and let my royal wisdom rain!

[edenfire]

🔪❤️ oh darling~ ❤️🔪

gorocakes on twt requested goro sitting in akira's lap and who am I to refuse🥰💗💞🌸 they also wanted them in their persona's outfits, and I cannot believe I haven't drawn that yet😳💘💘

if you have a shuake request, always feel free to let me know~~ (tho no promises that I'll be able to draw it^^)

[taitavva]

"he's totally flirting with me" (pego voice)

[spacedace]

Found this old snippet and don't really remember of the context for it outside of being a joking exploration of how weird the Fenton/Phantom family tree would seem to outsiders (not even getting into how relationships might be classified differently between the human side & the ghost side)

Anyway gonna drop it here as a prompt lol

Mind the quick reference to dismemberment, there's no gore or detailed description and no one is actually hurt, it's more there for comedic effect, but still wanted to give the heads up on it 👍

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Nomad motioned to the towering, vaguely vampire-looking buff dude with literal flaming hair what the fuck, “Dan, this is everyone. Everyone this is Dan. He’s my…” Nomad trailed off and blinked, a look of confused befuddlement on her face as she let the sentence hang for too long.

“Huh…” She said considering, looking up at vampire-dude, Dan apparently, with a confused furrow on her brow. “You know this is the first time I’ve ever had to try and explain our relationship to each other and I’m drawing a blank and what exactly to call you. Uncle? Dad? Brother? Like, I think you could technically be considered all three.”

What the fuck did that mean??? Kon snapped his attention over to meet Tim’s masked gaze, the look of wild confusion Kon was sure was on his own face mirrored there. Around the meeting room confused and worried looks were being shared by the rest of the League. Which like, yeah, what in the Habsburgs was happening here for all of those terms to be applicable?

“Well, you’re Danny’s Mirror, so if you consider him your dad then it stands to reason I’m also your father.” Dan said, hand coming up to his - literally flaming, how did that work? - goatee thoughtfully.

“Yeah but like, I call Danny dad just to piss Vlad off.” Nomad countered, toying with her severed arm with her still attached hand. Kon didn’t think he’d ever get over how casual she was about being literally disarmed and just…not caring. “And I definitely don’t see you as a dad. Uncle?”

The giant of a ghost shook his head with a frown, “Implies that Danny and I are brothers, which could work but gives our relationship kind of a weird vibe. I feel more like his father than anything.”

“Gramps, then?”

“No.”

Nomad laughed, “Fair, wouldn’t want to take the title of Grampa away from CW. Besides we’re both half Vlad, so I think brother works best here.” She frowned, looking thoughtful, “Maybe half brother?”

Dan considered, “Half-brother could work. Though it gives Vlad more credit than he deserves.”

“Oh come on, can you imagine the look on his face if we went in together on suing him for child support?” Nomad asked, fanged grin wicked. Dan’s face lit up at the idea, and Kon felt like they were rapidly heading towards the two ghosts running off to go and go torment whoever this Vlad guy was rather then them help deal with the current demonic problem at hand.

“Can you please explain what any of that means?” Kon asked, more a squeak than anything else. He was starting to get a headache.

[thequeryqueen]

*gives you crown-shaped garlic bread*

*hops on a house and runs away*

I am delighted to receive a crown, I shall wear this as my new regal accessory... until it’s devoured, of course!