TheBumblestBees

Welcome and howdy wonderful people (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)⁠.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡

Welcome to my blog! Expect replies to random stuff, answering all asks, random thoughts, and things of the sort- but I'll be honest, it's mostly shitposting and just things I'm interested in. There's no main subject here. Don't expect anything organized (⁠ ⁠；⁠∀⁠；⁠)

About me ->

Name: You can call me Bee! 🐝

Pronouns: She/Her preferred, but okay with any!

Age: 18 years

Gender: Cis woman

Relationship status: Taken! ❤️

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@k1ller-bunnyy @poptartsquirrel @g0d0fcha0s

Rules:

Yes! -> Asks, DMs, tags

NO -> NSFW, hate, intrusive questions, asking for irl information, flirting (unless playful and unserious)

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Anyways, bees

His name is Tony. Short for Serotonin (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)

It feels very weird being legally responsible for something alive, but I knew I had to bring him home when he kept falling asleep on my hand at the cat cafe.

The family cat, Maggie, is... opinionated on his existence, but she'll warm up to him. Hopefully.

This is how pretty much all of their interactions have been so far. Poor Tony is just trying to be polite and this little snot is being unbelievably hateful for no damn reason

Can't wait until she can communicate in more than just hissing. Tony's meows are nothing but polite, and she's just being a bitch-

She scared the poor thing into his kitty box of safety and is still eyeing him like a sniper

The plus sides of my being sick as a kid: Video games!! TV!! All day!! Hell yes!!