#vtew2

(The one problem Queen has with Main Karen at the moment. Her closet.)

“My gosh why does other me lack any variety? I mean seriously do you know how many pairs of crop tops this woman owns!? Pants are only jeans, slacks, and jean shorts. What is that? Also the only colors in her closet are yellow, purple, black, and the occasional white. Don’t even get me started on the lack of formal dresses by the way. There is one long one, and three short ones. That’s it! Who does that!? Oh, and the lack of nail polish or make-up is staggering. I found one bottle bottle of polish, and guess what color? If you said yellow then correct. Her jewelry classy, but that’s it. So simple, what does she wear when she’s trying to be a little flashy?! In a world so free her closet is the most stiff thing I have ever seen. She is going to thank me for this.”

“My goodness this is the most adorable little creature! Are there more?!”

She asked enthused as she fed it a berry.

The woman had been admiring the way the dancers moved for some time now. She didn’t know most of the songs, but tapped her foot to the beat of them. Rather awed at the way they moved she hardly noticed anyone coming over to her.

Looking up when they spoke she honestly didn’t recognize them, that had been the case rather often in this dimension. At least she was used to it by now. Sharing a smile to the other she moved over to give him room.

“Not at all! It may interest you to know that I am not the Karen you are accustomed to. From what I have been informed with she has been inexplicably swapping places with Karen’s from other dimensions. I am her simply from a different world. Forgive me, for I have no knowledge of your name either.”

“So these are both flying types? They have such a contrast in appearance though? Then again I suppose dark types are the same. You must tell me the differences!”

The woman questions happily holding out seed for the pokemon to eat.

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(Queen!Verse for event)

chalcedony: the saddest my muse has ever been

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(Queen!Verse)

Agate: How my muse calms down

If she can the woman prefers taking a relaxing bath to let stresses melt off. However if she is in the heat of a moment usually focusing on her breathing helps her regain composure. 

Kyanite: an anger headcanon

In the pubic eye her composure around outsiders is that she is only tolerating their presence making people question when she isn’t at the least annoyed. However when she is legitimately angry angry with someone she lets them know. Her ‘stewing over something’ act is another facade she uses simply to put someone on edge when needed. If there is any actual anger she prefers it in the open to be dealt with.

Moonstone: my muse's opinions on outer space