#bees updates

[calswildflcwer]

Soooo… Ya girl’s tested positive for covid 😅😬

[doggirlnarcolepsy]

With a little fiddling you can actually fit the entire Bee Movie script inside the "NEW" notification on the Tumblrmart button.

[thatoneluckybee]

i didn't expect this to breach containment so i sincerely apologize to y'all for this

[tikkunolamresistance]

— via QudsNen on X (Twitter)

[beesorcery]

welcome to my new ongoing graphic design project post because the old post was getting a little bit long! i am recreating this t shirt design:

with the 8 ball songs instead of the city names! here is the most recent iteration, updated through 3/15 (orlando):

[lunacias]

New charms are stickers are now up on my store!

✨ FIND MY SHOP HERE ✨

[saetoru]

it has been a minute folks🧍🏽‍♀️

[nobigneil]

Neil Newbon 2024

Convention Schedule

CALGARY EXPO - posts

FAN EXPO PHILADELPHIA - posts

FAN EXPO DALLAS - posts

TOO MANY GAMES EXPO - June 28 - 30

FAN EXPO DENVER - July 4 - 7

FLORIDA SUPERCON - July 12 - 14

FAN EXPO CHICAGO - August 16 - 18

FAN EXPO CANADA - August 23 - 25

DRAGON CON - August 29 - September 2

RETROGAMECON - October 12 - 13 ONLY

NEW YORK COMIC CON - October 17 - 20

MILAN GAMES WEEK - November 22 - 24

Please click on the link for further info re: each convention

[underdark-dreams]

WIP Preview: Birds & Bees Ch.3

Have been slowly cooking on a doozy of a final chapter for my Rolan x Tav rut fic Birds and Bees, featuring plenty of smut, feelings, and smut-with-feelings. (why not all three?)

But first a preview of the pure smut, for everyone who has followed & patiently waited for updates! I love you all!

“I should take a sample of your blood this week,” Tav said with sudden inspiration. “Blood alchemy during a heat cycle…not sure it’s ever been tried.”

“Really?” Rolan was kissing idly across her shoulder blades while she lay reading on her stomach. “If you truly want to, I’d give you a vial. Not sure what applications you'd expect to get out of it.”

“I can think of one very lucrative one.”

She flipped through a few more pages before she caught Rolan looking at her quizzically.

“Aphrodisiacs?” She gave a wave of her hand, as if it was quite obvious. “If I could bottle up some of that magic, I'd be a rich woman.”

Rolan looked a bit scandalized before he caught the corners of her mouth twitching. His eyes glinted.

“You’re insufferable.” He clicked his tongue at her. “I’ve trusted you during a very delicate time, you know.”

“Hmmm.” She continued lazily through her book. “Maybe I'll just save it up for myself, then. You only go into rut every year or two, don't you? I might want to store away some of that virility for a rainy day.”

“You absolute menace—”

She felt a thrill like that of a misbehaving child before Rolan pounced on her. His hands landed beside her elbows as his warm weight pressed her body deliciously into the mattress.

“I'm perfectly capable of getting you off any time of any year.” The thick ridges of his length slid hard over her rear, punctuating his statement.

“But I've never slept with you outside your cycle, have I? I'd have no way of knowing,” she protested lightly, though the way she arched and rubbed back against his cock undercut her teasing completely.

Rolan nipped at a spot behind her shoulder that made her shiver, and his baritone ghosted beside her ear. “I can think of a few well-proven methods.”

His fingers reached to drag her prop book away out of her grip. Then his body heat left her. Before Tav could look back, she felt his hands hook under the front of her pelvis and tug, lifting her ass upward off the mattress. He kept pulling until she’d been forced to scoot her knees all the way up under her hips and drop her shoulders.

With her chest pressed down against the sheets and her ass propped vulgarly upward, she felt an exposing rush of cool air across the wet spot between her legs. More aching desire was already pooling at her entrance, and she was certain Rolan was taking a very long look at the view she was presenting him.

Just as she tried to crane her neck against the sheets to see his face, Rolan’s hot breath ghosted across her cunt.

A trembling whine caught in her throat. She found herself arching her back as far as she could, giving him a full view and complete access, shamelessly eager for the feel of his mouth on her.

Rolan’s fingers cupped around her thighs. When the tip of his nose brushed near her entrance, she heard him inhale deeply against her.

The small gesture was obscene and shockingly arousing. She bit back a gasp. She throbbed between her legs and felt a drop of slick leak out and roll down her inner thigh. Without pause, Rolan’s hot tongue swept it from her skin.

“Gods,” he groaned, and she felt his mouth vibrate against her thigh. “You are utterly delicious. Do you know what you do to me?”

[archiesoniconline]

Now live on the ASO website, our newest section: Fan Art! Here is a gallery of all the non-comic and data file art we've posted through the years, plus a few extras! And best of all, YOU can have your art featured here too!To submit something, simply mention us at @Sonic_Online on Twitter with the #ASOFanArt tag, or email us at soniconlinegrams@gmail.com! We will credit you by your name of choice, though if one isn't provided, we'll go with the name or username available to us. For rules, it must include official Sonic characters, or ASO made characters (No custom OCs exclusively), and kept SFW. Please do no spam art multiple times in a row, including if your art wasn't immediately uploaded. Let us know if you have any other feedback too! http://archiesoniconline.com/?page_id=25486

[calswildflcwer]

Got my helix piercing today! My ear hurts sm but I LOVE it so freaking muchhhhh! 🤪🥰

[sammi-xox]

horses scare me

[fairweathermyth]

Thinking about the triumvirate that makes the whole: Fitz, Nighteyes, the Fool. Thinking about how Fitz can never let go of the past. Constantly looking back, reliving his life's events, dwelling on regrets. A storyteller and a chronicler of histories. Thinking about Nighteyes and his wolf’s mindset of the Now. Always reminding Fitz that it’s useless to worry about things that are already done and can’t be changed, or about things yet to come that are out of reach. The only thing that matters is the moment you’re in. Thinking about the Fool, the literal White Prophet, reading the threads of all possible futures and guiding them onto the paths and patterns he desires. Eyes always fixed on the future, always focused on what comes next. Human, wolf, prophet. Past, present, future.

[bumblingest-bee]

happy autism acceptance month to the kid in the wikipedia photo stacking cans of beans. our ambassador to the nations..

[bee-burrito]

First half of the September stuff is in!

[cozylittleartblog]

new stickers in the shop today 💙