They call me a few things, Queen, Vampire, Bitch. All of them are true of course. (Independent OC RP blog for an intersex vampire of some age. 18+ followers only)
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“Hello tonight blood bags I am Queenie the vampire and I am fucking vampire gaming hard all night long!”
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Queenie thought back to the battle of the Oath. Over a thousand years ago.
It was near the climax of the battle. Queenie, Carmilla and the Fleshcrafter were all fighting together. Their weapons, fangs and claws flashing as champion after champion charged them. A handful of allies stood with them still but many more mortal bodies were buried.
“We need some help or else we’re gonna end up proper corpses!” Carmilla said as another spear buried in her abdomen. Her hair grabbed her attacker and choked him before it was cut.
Queenie came in and crushed the one who cut Carmilla’s hair. “I can’t believe it, but I do in fact agree with y-“. At that moment she was stabbed by a charging unicorns horn in the back. With a furious cry her arms snapped backwards and plunged into the creatures skull. “GIVE ME YOUR LIFE!” She roared.
In that moment everything changed for an instant. “Oath holders. Hold out a moment longer. Magic is under my control for a few moments. Take this gift of momentary divinity.” Arthur’s voice was every voice Queenie had heard the noble speak in. Male female, other genders, other species. A being so altered by their fate there was no one Arthur. Just the idea this one would carry to the end.
And for a moent Queenie could see the ‘real Arthur’ despite being miles away from her in a pocket dimension behind besieged high strone walls. The army of Arthur’s oathbearers were empowered for a moment and suddenly the oncoming armies all faced ten thousand deaths as each soldier could decide fate for a few moments. And they all decided on victory.
Queenie too could feel her, in ten thousand timelines, if not more, taking this fight to its conclusion. Even if in many timelines she let the others act. In one she was the sole heroine and she saved the day. However in a few moments it was over and before this isolated group of soldiers defending a bridge there was nothing. The world itself changed.
And then came a furious fist from the heavens. “You invoke divinity for an instant Arthur!” Queenie didn’t know what god they had pissed off enough to personally directly intervene, but everyone died while staying alive to be personally smote as reality splintered ten million ways for each person at the field. As one fist struck them all, and yet each group was targeted individually, and then each person, each limb, each soul, each hair, each eye, each cell, each thought.
And then, of all the oath knights, Queenie was there for a moment. Wielding the oathblade. Everyone saw the same thing. The red haired vampire came for the last minute save. Still empowered with divinity.
Even Queenie did. She was confused. “Wh-why me?” She asked still standing holding her black tinted sword.
Someone rapped on her shoulder. It was her, another her. “So. This was what the moment was like.” She said as she held the oathblade while behind her someone else pulled out Excalibur. Queenie offered the other Queenie a gun. “Point this up, and pull this bit.” She said as she pointed to the trigger.
Queenie looked at her self and took the gun. Pointing the barrel at herself. The other queenie flipped it around. “Other way!”
“What?” Queenie said before a thundering bang went off and the gun fired one bullet up into the god ripping their arm apart.
There was a moment as Queenie felt her divinity fade and she looked at the other her holding the eight parts of the oathblade. “Godhood ain’t worth it. But, it was pretty cool for a moment.” She said as she took her gun back. “I’ll see ya later. Maybe. Maybe that’s another timeline. Maybe it’s no timeline. I hate the gods.”
The infinite spaces closed to one reality around the two Queenie’s. The knight of Arthur, Aedan, replied, “I know.”
Queenie gave a thumbs up. “It worked Arthur. One thousand years. Hear that.”
“That’s what I needed to hear.” Arthur’s infinite voices echoed without any doubt as suddenly the amount of magic in the world decreased massively. Everyone could feel it.
The battle was won.
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“What if I write it and it’s bad-”
WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS GOOD? WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS EXACTLY WHAT YOU WANTED? WHAT THEN????
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“What if I write it and it’s bad-”
WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS GOOD? WHAT IF YOU WRITE IT AND ITS EXACTLY WHAT YOU WANTED? WHAT THEN????
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“Wait, Furuya, and Ikeda returned. Ew. Furuya. Ewwww. Ewwwwwwwwww. Also weird amuro was never called by name like, ever, at all. But also, ewww furuya.”
Queenie puts down her remote. And laughs.
"LEMME WHIP OUT MY ZOCK."
This is her next tweet as the leader of the Idra kingdom. Official Tweet by the way. She has nothing more to add.
"What a buncha bullshit. Damn stupid kids. Wish it had a longer runtime. Ah. Little pleasures ya know? More good than bad, imperfect something better than nothing."
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Summer Time Sentence Starters
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“It’s hot as hell.”
“Someone please turn off the sun.”
“I want to become an icicle.”
“I suggest we take a trip to the North Pole.”
“School’s out!”
“It’s too hot for clothes.”
“Let’s go hang out in the frozen food section at the store!”
“It’s the ice cream truck! My hero!”
“Have you been laying in that ice chest the whole time?”
“Wanna head to the pool?”
“How are you drinking hot chocolate in this weather?!”
“You don’t look so well.”
“Here, drink some water.”
“I think you’re overheating.”
“It’s so hot, I think Satan is jealous.”
“Hey, let’s go to the beach!”
“I hate the beach.”
“I can’t swim.”
“You can’t swim?”
“I can teach you how to swim.”
“You could have drowned!”
“Let’s go skinny dipping!”
“Why are there so many hot tubs yet no cold tubs?”
“The water is freezing!”
“Please let there be a cold front, please let there be a cold front!”
“Let’s go on a vacation!”
“I’d rather stay home!”
“Pack your bags, we’re getting outta here!”
“I hate the summer.”
“I love the summer!”
“Let’s build a sandcastle!”
“Let’s have a picnic on the beach!”
“There’s sand… everywhere.”
“Hey! Quit splashing me!”
“It’s too hot to even cuddle!”
“How about we go camping?”
“Let’s go on a road trip!”
“You need a vacation.”
“I need a vacation.”
“Oh no, the AC is broken!”
“The beach is the perfect place to watch the sunset.”
“You’ve been standing in front of that fan for hours.”
“Nooo! My ice cream is melting!”
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"When in doubt, Gremlin mode." It never fails. Vampire superpower as it were.
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"You're hot~" She finger guns the other. Smoooth queenie smoooth.
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"If anyone calls you a hear me out, they need glasses."
"Or they actually find me ugly. Which still isn't true."
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"Hey hey hey! Hathaway is a perfectly good movie with excellent animation and some decent character work with Hathaway. And... Not much else. But its also the first of a trilogy as opposed to CCA being the second film in a one film set." She glanced. "I'd suck the life outta gigi."
At the mention of Hemomancy she raised an eyebrow. "You are? Huh. You're either my worst enemy or I'd just dominate you. That's mildly terrifying." She muttered. "I'm just blood and the souls contained within basically. Few million dead bodies worth, give or take."
"That's the killer about the movie." She sighed. "Its like the very end of a first act, and then starts in the second act. God I wish we had two CCA movies. If I become an anime director I'm re-cutting CCA into the Luna 5 and Axis halves." She sighed. "Still, there's like 3 versions, Hi streamer, the movie, and Beltochika." She laughed. "Either way, though, lovely to meet another nerdy vampire."
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"Heresy. I would motorboard your tits without question." Smooth.
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"If anyone calls you a hear me out, they need glasses."
"Or they actually find me ugly. Which still isn't true."
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"Also holy fuck Lalah is worse at coping with loss than Char, 'she could have been my mommy' Aznable. He just went 'Amuro fuck me, fuck earth, and fuck Amuro' in that order, Lalah ended at *least* five universes, maybe more and if we just count those alive in 0079 like tens of billions of people cause her BF wouldn't live. I'm an undead redheaded big dicked vampire and I've seen people spend their whole lives chasing me for revenge starving to death to hit me with a stick and they are better adjusted than her."
Queenie puts down her remote. And laughs.
"LEMME WHIP OUT MY ZOCK."
This is her next tweet as the leader of the Idra kingdom. Official Tweet by the way. She has nothing more to add.
"What a buncha bullshit. Damn stupid kids. Wish it had a longer runtime. Ah. Little pleasures ya know? More good than bad, imperfect something better than nothing."
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Queenie puts down her remote. And laughs.
"LEMME WHIP OUT MY ZOCK."
This is her next tweet as the leader of the Idra kingdom. Official Tweet by the way. She has nothing more to add.
"What a buncha bullshit. Damn stupid kids. Wish it had a longer runtime. Ah. Little pleasures ya know? More good than bad, imperfect something better than nothing."
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If my Muse was a Deity, what Offerings Would you Leave at Their Shrine?
My muse will react to whatever items you leave for them
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🏳️⚧️🏳️🌈PRIDE THEMED OC ASK GAME🏳️🌈 🏳️⚧️
Bc I wanted one and didn't find it so. Here
[Send ask aimed at a specific character]
1. What's your oc's gender identity? What's their relationship to their gender?
2. What's your oc's orientation? (Romantic/sexual/platonic alterous ect) Do they have opinions about it?
3. How did your oc discover themself? Did something cause them to question, or did they always know?
4. Is your oc's environment supportive about their identity? How does this impact them?
5. How did you figure out your oc's identity?
6. How does your oc feel about labels? Theirs, or in general?
7. Is there something that could cause your oc to question their identity? What?
8. Have they had struggles with their identity, be it due to internal or external reasons?
9. Are there cultural or lore specific aspects to their identity? If applicable, does their species affect it?
10. Does your oc celebrate Pride? How?
11. Is your oc open about their identity? Are they more lowkey or more blunt about it? Why or why not?
12. Does/did your oc ever wish they could change the way they are? Why? If it's in the past, how did they get over the feeling? (this can be about internalized homo/transphobia)
13. Would your oc be open to a poly relationship? Why or why not?
[Not aimed at a specific character] / [Aimed at creator]
14. Do you have ocs on the aro or ace spectrum?
15. Do any of your ocs use neopronouns? Which ones?
16. Did you ever change an oc's identity when they were already established? Why?
17. Do you share identity with any of your ocs? Which ones?
18. Do you prefer to give your ocs specific labels, or keep it unspecified? Why? If applicable, do you change their labels depending on circumstance?
19. Do you have preferences about depicting homo/transphobia in your stories? What, and why? Does it vary by story?
20. Have your ocs helped you in self discovery? How?
21. Free ramble card wee
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What uncharitable takes would your OC have about you if they met you?
((He needs to go out more, be more assertive and forwards and try more stuff. Too much of a shut in, at least he sees some goddamn grass once in a while.))
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