If you're not doing an event this year, could y'all contact me? My partner and I really wanna run some because the queen event calender is looking very sad this year. Feel free to shoot me a DM or an ask!
We wanna run PolyQueen, Deacury, Maycury, Phoebe Freestone Appreciation Week, and any others that people feel there needs to be a week for that aren't active currently!!
Hi! Is it okay if the fic is polyqueen x 1 rare character, with the story mostly being about this fifth ‘rare’ person? I saw in your posts that a popular ship x someone rare was okay (for exemple brian, roger and adam) but I don’t know if polyqueen counts as one single relationship or several ones (because then it could be seen as combining already popular ships : maylor + deacury + froger + frian etc....).
Hi nonny 💞 poly to me is one single relationship, so go ahead and post your fic, I'm very excited to see what rare character it is! I think the most important thing is giving some love to all the wonderful people associated with queen as well as challenge ourselves with writing new characters and new dynamics 🌸 so as long as you make sure everyone interacts with the rare character and not only with each other within the polycule, you're golden 💞
As of 2021 I’ve deleted all the requests, prompts etc. that I’ve gotten, so I’m really sorry if I wasn’t able to get to your request last year. In honour of starting the year fresh, my askbox is still open, just know that there’s a chance I may not be able to fill every request I get. You’re always welcome to come say hello too!
Below the cut, you’ll find all the prompts I’ve filled on tumblr so far, sorted by ship 💖
KEY:
Smut ✴️
Fluff ✳️
Hurt/Comfort 💠
Breaky:
I could make you feel better than that pathetic toy ✴️
I care about you ✳️
Angry Sex ✴️
I called you at 2am because I need you ✳️
I fell in love with you, not them 💠
Relationship HCs
Deacury:
I’m never letting you go 💠
Having a bad day and the other noticing ✳️
Dealor/Joger:
Have you never been touched like this before? ✴️
Come here, I’ll show you how to make yourself feel good ✴️
I’m not wearing anything under this ✴️
Relationship HCs part 1
Relationship HCs part 2
Relationship HCs part 3
Relationship HCs part 4
NSFW HCs ✴️
Scream for me, I want everyone to know how good I make you feel ✴️
Instead of staring, you could join + Brian ✴️
Blind date set up by friends ✳️
I’m being hit on at a bar, please pretend to be my boyfriend ✳️
You took a bullet for me ✳️
You’re leaving for something dangerous and I can’t help but kiss you ✳️
Jolting awake after a nightmare and being cofmorted ✳️
I’m your new neighbour and I got locked out ✳️
What’s cookin good lookin ✳️
Jimercury:
Those are the moans I love to hear ✴️
John/Roger/Freddie:
Twentieth kiss ✳️
Maycury/Frian:
Relationship HCs
Maylor:
Relationship HCs part 1
Relationship HCs part 2
NSFW HCs ✴️
Why are you crying? ✳️
After everything we’ve been through, you still think I don’t love you? 💠
It’s cold out, you should take my jacket ✳️
Joining the mile high club ✴️
There’s only one bed ✳️
You look like you could use a hug ✳️
Your jumper was in the laundry pile and I couldn’t help but steal it ✳️
PolyQueen:
I didn’t know your nipples were so sensitive ✴️
Relationship HCs
Cuddle pile ✳️
Jolting awake after a nightmare and being comforted ✳️
The boys, finally on a break between touring and recording follow Freddie's suggestion at staying in a private hotel. It's entirely possible that this hotel is haunted, but Brian is more inclined to believe that there's an explanation that makes sense before ghosts.
First, welcome new followers, i hope you can enjoy my blog!✨
Here you will find only love and passion (i’m a professional illustrator but also a very
nasty fan girl).
I just wanted to keep you updated on my next projects (some will be posted here).
My actual work in progress are:
-the history of the young oracles (helped by @painkiller80, a really fundamental part on this
story) which, i repeat, will be in italian but for every chapter published on Ao3, here
on my blog you will find an extract in english followed by an illustration, so don’t
worry about it.
-i’m working on a project made by the amazing @tikiniki but i'm not sure if i can reveal
too much about it 😏 but i hope to show you very soon the results.
-i’m planning to make a new mini comics (like the Rogerina and Bri erotic comics)
but this time with poly!Queen (spoiler: John!centric).
- (warning: mpreg content) I wanna make some good fan art about the marvelous universe created by @bohemian-rhapsody-slash (the Dom/sub au! that everyone
should read!) starring two beautiful pregnant sub!John and Roger (MPREG I warned
you!) and i hope to have time to do this! D:
- i didn’t forget about yours kinky ask about the boys ;) i’m planning to draw
something just for fun (spoiler: i really love the idea suggested by @mephisto92 , but
i don’t wanna spoiled you anything).
In addition to the Queen projects, I am also working on @theuntoldadventuresblog I can't wait to see finished!
Also i’m working on my #rockstarsona, did you remember that? Still have all the rest
of the girls to draw + the cover of their album to do.
Last but not least: i'm seriously thinking about opening a Patreon page, that will allow
me to post all of the nsfw stuff there (Tumblr has become really shy about that…).
So, if you wanna see the all “dirty stuff” on Queen and Good Omens (i’m working on
kamasutra with angel and demon… eheheh) you will find it there.
As always thank you for all your support, it means everything to me.
Keep on share and like my works, and feel free to buy me a Ko-Fi if you want to ;)
you know what? tone deaf john sounds about right, so why not write about it?! just johnny boi singing to himself and the boys hearing him and joining along uwu
Oh my heart. My little heart. *collapses*
♚
John was in the kitchen, washing the dishes from the dinner the four of them had just ate. His foot was tapping against the tile, hip bouncing, head bobbing as the radio serenaded him with oldies.
As he scrubbed a cup, he couldn’t help but to sing along to an Elvis song.
“Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfill, for my darling I love you and I always will,” he crooned or more exactly, he crowed, his voice warbling and snapping. Not that John cared. He wasn’t performing for anybody but himself.
He rinsed the cup, moving onto a plate.
“Love me tender, love me long. Take me to your heart, for it’s there that I belong and will never part,” he continued, his pitch anywhere but where it needed to be.
In the other room, the four of them who were sitting and talking, rubbing their full stomachs could only cringe and swoon at their dear boyfriend who’s voice cracked and splintered with every note. John was no Elvis. Quite far from the legend. But there was something utterly adorable about his squawking. How unhindered and happy it was.
Freddie found himself humming along to John, his cheeks burning with how adorable their youngest sounded. Brian soon joined in, his fingers tapping against his knees to the slow sway of the song. Roger joined last, of course, humming a whole octave above the rest. And of course, the three of them harmonized, as they always did, John struggling to even keep an even tone from the kitchen.
Eventually, all four of them were singing loudly, John blushing furiously when he heard his boyfriends provide him with vocal back up for his sub par singing.
“Love me tender, love me dear. Tell me you are mine, I’ll be yours through all the years, ‘till the end of time,” They all sang, John’s voice peeking in and out of the harmony, wavering and rippling, but nonetheless firm and content.
John finished the last dish just as the song ended, wiping his hands and walking to the living room, his face pink. “A man can’t have some privacy in here?” he asked jokingly.
“Not when you sing like the choir leader of the angels, lovely boy!” Freddie said.
“Is it a crime to sing along with you boyfriend?” Brian said.
“You sound like the world’s cutest dying seal,” Roger added.
John squinted at the last remark.
“Hush, Rog. C’mere, Deacy. We have so much to learn from you,” Freddie said, making grabby hands at the bassist. John snorted, but complied, curling up with some difficulty on Freddie’s lap.
“Sing us another song, Maestro,” Brian pleaded, snuggling up to Freddie’s side.
“Yeah, sing ABBA,” Roger said, grinning, nuzzling up on Freddie’s other side.
As John nestled into Freddie’s chest, he smirked, mumbling, “Sorry. I only sing for a check.”
The four of them burst into giggles, Roger mussing up John’s hair. There was something funny about 3 vocalists falling in love with a tone deaf man. It kept them very very humble.