& i'll be your honeybee

[chvrrypies]

hey friends, the tags aren’t working on this account but i made a super chill small town rp that we want to make a closed rp once we hit 12 muses. it’s just a place to write and plot with other writers who miss the days of simple rps. if you wanna check it click right here !! 

[chvrrypies]

hey friends, the tags aren’t working on this account but i made a super chill small town rp that we want to make a closed rp once we hit 12 muses. it’s just a place to write and plot with other writers who miss the days of simple rps. if you wanna check it click right here !! 

[zoeswade]

[logangarfield]

Tom Holland trying his first oyster on The Chef Show

[hcnybees-blog]

chvrrypies‌:

@hcnybees

summer before college was a thrilling, yet scary time. it was all sebastian’s friends could talk about; it was all anyone could talk about really. so many parties, and trips being planned it made the male’s head spin. the first party to be thrown was tonight and of course seb came with his best friend, zelda. taking a quick shot of whatever clear liquid was handed to him, he grabbed two red solo cups and headed back to where zelda was sitting. the girl’s golden blonde hair and pristine features occupied the male’s gaze. she was by far the prettiest girl in their grade and he was still taken back every time he saw her. not only was she beautiful, she had a caring heart and sebastian would be lost without her. the two have been best friends since diapers and everyone knew how attached the two were. everyone including sebastian’s ex girlfriend who was extremely jealous of the pair. she had every right to be since seb and zelda would fool around even while he was in a relationship. sitting down next to bombshell, he handed her a cup. “ miss me?” he joked, his tone deep but light when speaking to her, a dimpled grin now emerging. leaning in, his lips brushed against the lobe of her ear. “ you look beautiful tonight, birdie.” he whispered, pulling away slightly so his brown hues could look into her green ones. 

it was starting to just feel like summer, the sun was a little brighter, the clothes of the party goers became shorter, and the heat from the tan zelda got yesterday was still clinging to her skin. the buzz of the party helped to distract the blonde from the fact that in a few short months all of this ways gonna change. most the people in this room, including her, were all going to be across the country going to different schools. she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sadness, she had spent four years with these people, some much longer, and even though the feel of summer was all around, the feeling that things were ending was lurking in the corner. making her way to the spot on the couch she crossed her legs waiting for someone, truly anyone at this point to bring her a drink. it was just part of zelda’s vibe, she had this ability of attracting people without even trying. maybe it was her i don’t care attitude, or how her confidence never relied on whether or not you thought she was pretty. she knew she was and she didn’t need your approval to know it. of course there were some people who didn’t like her, and she wasn’t phase by them either. feeling a body collapse next to her she knew based on the cologne alone who it was. “sebastian.” she said leaning closer to him grabbing the other drink from his hand taking a sip. sebastian was her very best friend, sometimes they would hook up, sometimes they would see other people, but through it all the two remained close through thick and thin. whe he moved closer his lips along her lobe she smirked noticing his ex glaring at the two of them intently. “she’s watching.” she said moving her hand on his thigh and smirked. “of course I missed you, even though I saw you this morning.” she said knowing the both knew damn well she woke up in his bed this morning. those damn dimples, his nickname for her, those eyes, the boy was like a drug to her and she had to fight ever urge not to kiss him right there and then. “why thank you.” she said pushing her hair off her shoulder, already knowing she came dressed to kill tonight. 

[midsommars-deactivated20201109]

Quicksand (2019—) Created by Olav Sørensen

[hcnybees-blog]

chvrrypies‌:

Walking into their penthouse, he was instantly stopped by friends and family. They all gushed about how cute him and Amelia were together and how happy they were for them. All he did was smile and nod, as if believed the same things they did. Surprisingly he was saved by fiancee. Rushing to their bedroom he began to undress. First taking off his tie and kicking off his shoes. Rolling his eyes at her to himself as he unbuttoned his top. “I’m sorry, okay. Something urgent came up at work and I couldn’t ignore it.” His tone showed no hints of remorse and he was down to his boxer briefs walking over to the closet where his party clothes were hanging up. As he walked passed Amelia he noticed her empty glass. He knew how often she came home wasted and how he was the one who had to make sure she got to bed safely. If he was being honest, he actually didn’t mind it. He liked having to take care of somebody but of course he’d never tell her that. “How bout you chill out with the champagne. I don’t want to have to deal with everyone while you’re passed out somewhere.” Entering the closet he quickly slid on his pants then his crisp button down. With his shirt still undone, he sat on their bed and threw on his shoes. Standing up he tried as quickly as he could to button up his shirt. “Fuck I bet my dad is ready to kill me.” He nearly said to himself as he was looking down at his fingers still working on his shirt. 

She could feel her blood beginning to boil, it was so like her so called fiancé to waltz into the party like he wasn’t an hour late. sure he had to work, but she knew he was hiding out and trying to avoid any responsibility that came with this relationship, or rather arrangement. grabbing him by the arm she pulled him into their shared bedroom, although what the guest didn’t know was the amount of times she made her so called love sleep on the couch in the corner of the room. she turned when the male began to undress annoyed that despite her distain for him there was still the smallest hint of attraction to him. he was a good looking man yes, but he wasn’t the man she picked for herself and for that reason, and many others she had a feeling of annoyance whenever he was in the room with her. peaking over as he made his half assed excuse about work and she noticed him in his boxers, feeling her cheeks flush a little she finished off the champagne in her glass until it was empty. “how about you do what you do best and worry about yourself.” she said her tone sharp, she was so annoyed when he pretended like he cared at all what she did. “well I had to deal with them while you had your little work emergency if I do pass out you’ll be fine.” she said snapping at him and looked up and down quickly. “could you maybe i don’t know, hurry it along.” she said snapping her fingers. “yeah well he isn’t the only one.” she said knowing the man and his father had a pretty strained relationship so she softened her tone a little. “it’s fine i’ll think of some lame excuse for why you were late.” she said not sure why she was willing to help him at this point.

[hcnybees-blog]

flowcrbomb‌:

as much as ezra hated to admit it, this place was his home. each character, oddball, and even criminal that moved into this park shared in helping to raise the boy. yet, that didn’t stop himself from being fairly distant from all of them. of course, he’d do just about anything to ensure that they were all safe and well taken for, but he had himself to worry about. out of all of them, however, there was one exception to the rule: jules. the two had known each other almost their whole life, experienced so many things together, and ultimately bared their souls to each other. that was, until, they broke things off. that intimate part of their relationship seemed somewhat severed, and all that was left was someone he loved dearly but dare didn’t tell her. for the majority of the time he saw, they were bickering more than having any real conversation. nevertheless, the male was thankful that they had a relationship deep down at all. this was mostly because, deep down, he knew he needed her. “see, that’s where he went all wrong,” he began with a devilish grin, “he didn’t even need a car to get you to drop those panties. hell, all it took for me was a blanket.” of course, he was only teasing, but it still bothered him thinking about her being with someone else. “pretty fuckin’ fantastic. at least i got to cum.” 

jules herself didn’t know exactly what her and ezra were, at one point the shared a love that the two of them had promised would never break. yet here they were broken up, even so, the two of them still seemed to be weirdly connected. no matter how often the bickered, or how many dumb fights they got into it always seemed one would end up crawling through the others window and crash in the other’s arms. was it functional? not exactly, but ezra was someone that jules could never seem to be apart from for too long. he was basically a part of her at this point, so even when the two of them were acting like jerks she knew it was only a matter of time before he would follow her into her trailer and pass her a joint. if you were to ask her if she still loved the boy, she’d shrug it off, make some smart ass comment, and or deflect the conversation to something else. she refused to be seen as vulnerable, and ezra was probably the only one who ever got a glimpse of a vulnerable jules. rolling her eyes at his comment about her date, leaving her door open knowing he would follow she secretly found comfort in knowing he would always be there right behind her. she’d never tell him but she knew he needed her, just in the ways she needed him, “at least he has a car that runs.” she said poking fun at him and moved towards the couch. “who said I didn’t get to cum?” she said knowing it was thin line she was crossing. ezra tried to play it off like he didn’t care but she knew he did, and hearing about other guys upset him just as much as seeing some broad sneaking out of his trailer in the morning. 

[waynegifs]

Knock it off.

WAYNE | 1x04 “FIND SOMETHING BLACK TO WEAR” (requested by anon)

[waynegifs]

#how to tell your crush you love them without saying ‘i love you’

[hcnybees-blog]

𝐉𝐔𝐃𝐄 & 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄.

One of five pm, most of janie’s classmates were in their classrooms learning what janie considered meaningless information. sitting on the bleachers, a cigarette dangling from her lips she watched as the boys ran laps on the football team. across the field she watched as the cheer squad girls stretched in their tiny short shorts and made eyes at the football team. she couldn’t help but roll her eyes, but truthfully at one point she was one of them. her freshman year she was on the cheer squad, her bubbly persona merely an act, her leather jacket was once a skin tight miniskirt. however, that was then, this was now, and the rumor around the school is that janie fell in love with some older dude who broke her heart and resulted in this whole rebel without a cause. the truth that very few knew, was after her mother’s death she decided nothing mattered anymore. she turned in her pom poms, took up smoking again, and always painted her lips with a deep red. hearing footsteps she looked up seeing a familiar face. jude was janie’s neighbor, once friend, now barely an acquaintance, was standing in front of her. “shouldn’t you be running laps or something?” she said her tone cold and uninviting, and she took a large inhalle of smoke. jude was everything she wasn’t, the golden boy, and at one point he had seen her at her most vulnerable times. but again, that was then and this was now. 

@flowcrbomb

[halscy1x1-blog]

you’re lying to yourself if you don’t want a “i’m your older brother’s best friend” plot

[hcnybees-blog]

flowcrbomb‌:

𝐄𝐙𝐑𝐀 & 𝐉𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒.

it was hard growing up in the same town with people you knew all your life. everyone had watched ezra fuck up over and over again, that it wasn’t much of a surprise that he stayed right where his mom left him once he turned seventeen. the trailer park wasn’t the nicest of places, but it was home. hardest part about living there these days was seeing the same old faces. there was one in particular however, that hurt him the most to see. with a cigarette pressed to his lips, ezra sat on the steps to his home watching the stars. hearing the familiar footsteps, he didn’t even care to look at her. “back from your date already, jules?” he questioned with a smirk. it was meant to be teasing, but of course, the male was too rough around the edges for that sort of playful banter. @hcnybees

it was a little after nine pm, on a thursday night an currently the trailer park where jules had spent a majority of her life was pretty quiet. it wasn’t the nice homes you might have seen in magazines, in fact it was barely a home and had wheels underneath it. but despite all it’s quirks and little charm, this was jules home and the different types of people who lived in the park were like a family to her. since the age of fifteen jules had been on her own, her mother followed some trucker she met to vegas and the last she heard from her mom she was had gotten married at some trashy little drive thru chapel. so even though the people of the trailer park to some seemed like a strange bunch it was the closest thing to a family jules had. part of that family included the boy who lived across from her trailer, who just so happened to be her ex, sometimes best friend, and frequent annoyance, ezra. the people in the trailer park could never really figure the two of them out, half the were bickering, the other half the we laying on a blanket looking up at the stars. at one point in their lives they were the it couple of the trailer park and even after a nasty break up it seemed like the two couldn’t stay apart for long. see ezra was basically a part of her at this point, he was her first everything, and for some reason she couldn’t seem to shake him from her life completely. seeing a cloud of smoke she knew he was on his steps, possibly waiting for her to return. searching through her bag for her keys, or a cigarette, she turned when he asked about her date, even though she had returned from the longest shift at the diner. “oh you know super good, we boned in the back of his 98 hatchback.” she said teasing him and grabbed the cigarette from his lips placing it between hers. “how was the date with your right hand?” she asked knowing it’d piss him off, loving the thrill of getting under his skin.

[hcnybees-blog]

chvrrypies‌:

it didn’t take long for the bottle he was holding for the girl to be taken from his hand. their apartment was not of grand size and wes loved every inch of it. being raised in the nicest penthouses new york had to offer, he knew how they never felt homey. now with his very small paycheck, it wasn’t like he could afford such a place anyway but he liked it like this. money was something that always caused problems in his family, as wes saw it. his father never stayed married long and he never stayed in one home for long either. from a young age, wes knew he didn’t want that life. maybe that’s the reason he clung on to ellie ever since they met all those years ago. he wanted stability in his life and ellie gave him that. ellie was always the one who comforted him when he was down and she was home to him. taking another long sip of his beer, he placed his hand down grabbing onto her ankles lightly. “ exhausting. dan called out yet again so the kitchen was left short staffed for the third time this week.” letting out a small sigh, he took another sip of his drink. he loved how he could talk about his employees by name to ellie because she knew everything that went on in his little pub. “ i don’t care. just as long as it’s not that weird shit we were watching the other night.” he narrowed his eyes playfully at her before taking another sip of his beverage and placing the empty bottle down on the table next to him. 

“see this is how I know you are a softie, because you refuse to hire dan even though he shows time and time he is incompetent.” ellie said leaning over and gently pressed her finger along the boys cheek. see to some wes had the appearance of a serious man who let no one close, but with ellie it was different. this was something ellie actually took comfort in, seeing as it was the same for her. ellie never allowed a man to get past date 3 without bolting, in fact she was the definition of a commitment phobe. so wes was probably the only person in her life who managed to stay in her life through all her ups and the many of her downs. they had both seen their fair share of the others stumbles and they managed to get through the tough phase of transitioning him from a rich upper east sider to a humble one bedroom studio apartment owning brooklyn boy. “weird shit or not it’s still better than the crap you made me sit through 2 nights ago.” she said leaning over him to grab some of the take home leftovers he brought home. taking a big bite of the food she let a small moan escaped her lips. “this is amazing.” she said speaking of the food licking her lips. if anyone else had witnessed this little moment they probably would pick up on the not so subtle sexual tension between these two besties. “well still my day was worse, an old man called me sweetie, slapped my ass, and gave me a 3 dollar tip.” she said sighing and leaned back a little.

[macherierps]

[lawlorffhugs-blog]

[musecitybiitch-archived-deactiv]

“They weren’t so much best friends as they were extensions of each other. The thing was, they could function without the other. They just didn’t want to.”

— a.g. (via pressurizes)