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@honeylimon
Indie Honey Lemon from Disney's Big Hero 6
Semi selective, xover and oc friendly!!!
I’m Xiomara/Xo, 21+, she/her, Chicana, Lesbian, discord avail to mutuals only
ic wire: honeylimon
previously: limonadaquimica
Muse Rules Verses
don’t jokeship with me because 2 hours later i’ll have feels for the pairing.
〔 💖 ❛❛ CASSIE; ( @glorywaited ) 〕
❝ stop hugging me. ❞ protective starters | accepting
It's not the first time Cass has requested this, and after knowing the woman for as long as she has, Honey Lemon knew she didn't mean it - at least, that's the vibe the chemist got from the shorter woman. Said woman remained in tight hug for a moment more, her feeties lifted off of the ground before Honey Lemon set her back down and pressed her lips to each cheek in turn.
❝ Oh, Cassie!!! ❞ Her arm, now free of hugging duty, instead busied itself with draping over the other, walking with her - guiding her - to a small table set up in the back of the lab.
A small cupcake sat in the center, an unlit sword shaped candle was stabbed into it and subsequently lit. ❝ Ta dah~! ❞
❝ Happy friendaversary, Cassie~ ❞
protective starters send a sentence, get a drabble.
“ get back here! [name]! ”
“ i’m not asking you, i’m telling you. ”
“ i got your back, you got mine. ”
“ you need bandages and rest. ”
“ you’re not the boss of me. ”
“ i’m fine. what about you? ”
“ i will always rescue you. ”
“ get away from [him/her/them]! ”
“ you shouldn’t be out of bed. ”
“ i thought i lost you. ”
“ hide. ”
“ i can look after myself. ”
“ is that a blood stain?! ”
“ you were careless. ”
“ don’t touch that. ”
“ come here, you’re bleeding. ”
“ i didn’t think i would see you again. ”
“ do you need a hug? ”
“ you saved me. ”
“ i’m trying to keep you safe. ”
“ stop hugging me. ”
“ [name], where are you?! ”
“ i won’t leave you! ”
“ what were you thinking?! ”
“ i will protect you with my life. ”
“ who did this to you? ”
*gives you kisses on the cheeks* skincare
〔 💖 ❛❛ ROBIN; ( odelally: ) 〕
a plotted starter for @honeylimon
Volunteering at the community centre was something the redhead regularly did. He almost spend all his free-time there, helping around with activities and entertaining the kids. It was good work — if one could even call it work.
Robin’s spirits were high today. Some kids were make drawings in the kid’s corner as a few elderly people were playing scrabble at the higher tables. Especially the elder women fancied the redhead’s charm. He tempted to play along as he went, allowing the women to have a laugh here and there. Everyone knew it was all a good laugh.
“Honey Lemon, right?” he asked with a smile as he approached the blonde. “—Hi, I’m Robin. I’ve seen you around before but hadn’t had the time to introduce myself.”
It seemed as if Honey Lemon rarely had much free time these days, but it wasn't as if she didn't enjoy the things she was doing. Between lessons and hobbies, she always managed to carve out some time to sit with the community center kids and either guide them through safe chemical experiments or help with homework. Today, she had just finished up with a particularly talkative child when she was approached. Honey Lemon politely excused herself from the kid's table and turned her attention to the redhead.
❝ Honey Lemon, yes! ❞ She grabbed his hand and shook it enthusiastically. ❝ And you're Robin, right? I've heard so much about you~! ❞
Everyone at the center spoke highly of the man, of his character and talents, and Honey Lemon wondered . ❝ It's great to finally get to meet you! ❞
〔 💖 ❛❛ SHANG; ( liishang: ) 〕
He was very very grateful that he had found out about this festival. It was taking place only a few blocks down from his apartment, and it was a much needed re-connection with his culture. His father was out of the country at the moment. Not surprising as he often did have to travel a lot still despite his posting being here. Shang had only wished he could have gone with his father as well.
Well, at least he could save him some left over food and maybe even gift him a ink-brush painting for his office.
Thoughts passed by as he purchases a small piece of art, thanking the seller in Mandarin before he turns and begins to walk further down the street.
There’s a flash under his gaze –– a glare of a glass screen that catches his eye just before his foot goes to step on it. Brow lifts in curiosity as he bends to pick it up. Doing so shows the background image. A photos of a woman with a bunch of people –– friends, he assumes –– all smiling at the camera. Plus the… fox case was kind of cute.
Looking up he quickly locates who might be the owner of it. She wasn’t that far away either. Smiling he walks up. A hand gently extends to touch her shoulder.
“Uh excuse me?” He says, immediately taken aback by how tall she was. Shang was a 6 foot 2 man. Tall, wide, all around shapely. He wasn’t exactly used to people being his height. “I think you dropped this.” he holds out the phone to her, the tilt of the phone making the phone’s screen light up again from the movement.
She couldn't believe it! Her phone was fine! A little dirty, but the screen wasn't cracked and there was no damage to be seen!
Overjoyed, Honey Lemon threw her arms around the stranger, hugging him tightly, and if he was any lighter, she would've manage to lift him, but as he was, she barely managed to push him back a step or two- her momentum making up much of the effort.
❝ Oh! Thank you, thank you, thank you~!!! ❞ She shook him for good measure before releasing him from her steel-like embrace and took her phone back. It really was fine! ❝ This has all my pics on it, my music, my contacts... I just... I don't know what I would do if I lost it. ❞
She really ought to back up all her data, but at the moment she slipped the phone into her purse, safe and sound, and turned her attention back to the man. A little calmer now, she tucked her hair behind her ear would have introduced herself, when her eye caught what he was carrying. ❝ Oh, my gosh~! ❞
❝ That's beautiful, ❞ Hand to chest, Honey Lemon looked at the ink brush painting. ❝ I've always wanted to try that style. ❞
👉🏼👈🏼
would your muse plant a tree with honey lemon?
be honest
〔 💖 ❛❛ SHANG; ( @liishang ) 〕
Honey Lemon navigated the crowded streets with practiced ease, zigzaging and dodging other festival goers as she popped the last of her bao into her mouth.
Hanging from her elbow was a bag full of sweets, and in her other hand she held her phone - its happy fox case a comfort to the touch. Distracted as she was, Honey missed a step and gravity claimed her.
With a little oof and scrapped palms, Honey found her sweets scattering across the festival grounds but more pressing, her phone had been flung into obscurity. Bright green eyes scanned the ground, left to right and back again, but there was no sign of her phone - her life!
❝ It'll be ok... ❞ She tried to tell herself, but she was beginning to worry.
☆ / @honeylimon — ( starter call !! )
IT WASN’T THE FIRST TIME THEY’D HELPED A DEFECTOR — but it was always tricky despite how much hera wanted to help everyone she could && having them on their side was better than on the other. still, she claims to have information she’s willing to give to the rebellion’s cause && to hide from the empire — time was of the essence && she was likely in danger herself.
she’d used the rest of the spectres as a diversion elsewhere to draw eyes away && destroy what their defector asked them to ( getting rid of equipment && supplies they’d need from her to continue without her while also making it look like she died; smart ) while she met the scientist for a quick pick up — as long as things went according to plan.
&& the alert they were about to detonate was right on cue, as hera extends her hand to the other woman, escorting her quickly inside && to the cockpit, focused on readying the ghost for takeoff.
❝ you’ll wanna strap in — it’s about to be a bumpy ride. but as far as i can tell, you’re about to be dead, according to the empire. we’ll get you someplace safe after we pick up my team, don’t worry. ❞
Her whole life, Honey Lemon had only wanted to help others, to make the galaxy a better place for any and all races and people. She had been young and too trusting when the empire had come along, promising a better future for all who wanted to build. Honey signed up immediately and left her life behind, dove head first into her studies, knowing it would all be worth it when the galaxy really was better.
Then she woke up.
The realization that she was nothing more than another cog, that her life and research had been taken and used to subjugate others, had been gradual, but undeniable, and no sooner had she come to this realization did she plan to take her findings with her. Her life on a single datachip. Honey Lemon took one last look at the Outpost that had been her home as the ship's doors closed behind her
❝ Thank you, ❞ She strapped in moments before turbulence hit the ship, either by the nearby explosives' or enemy fire - Honey Lemon wasn't sure, but a second wave brought worry that it might have been that latter and not the former.
I want to make this known; it’s OKAY to flirt with my muse, it’s okay to say flirty things to them, yes, they may not react to it, they may not respond to it positively, but know as a mun I’m 100% OKAY with it. Especially if my muse is clearly attractive appearance wise, go ahead, flirt with them, if my muse is your muse’s type, it’s okay to flirt, we don’t have to be shipping, we don’t ever have to ship to have you flirt with my muse; I WONT think you’re pushing a ship on me either. But I just feel that some people are scared to have their muse be flirty to another because we a muns might take it the wrong way.
I’m not saying this goes for everyone, but I’m letting you know that it doesn’t make me uncomfortable and I’m fine with it.
“TADAAA! Pretty great, huh?”
instead of dark mode, there should be a pink mode option
ANA DE ARMAS
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𝓔yes narrowed in skepticism as Shan Yu watched as the woman brought around her bag and lights lit up as her fingers glided over shapes that were on the side. What sort of thing is this? He thought to himself. As a ball appeared, and was eventually squished until it broke, leaving behind strange matter. “–I’m not hurt. But… How did you do that?” He wasn’t comfortable knowing that this woman was now out there in the world with this bag of tricks. It could produce a ball filled with magical properties. Naturally his first instinct was to get his hands on it.
Pink slime slid down and off Honey Lemon's hands, the remnants of which she wiped on her clothes. It was a harmless substance and biodegradable. It would be ok.
❝ How did I..? ❞ Make the slime? Or manage the purse? She held the purse back up to him.
❝ It's a simple interface, really. Everything is made out of chemicals - Nature's building blocks, you only need to know the right combination of said chemicals and enter the formula right here- ❞ She tapped the screen. ❝ OH!!!! ❞
❝ Want to try?!?!? ❞ She reached for his hand and set the purse on open palm. ❝ Try double taping Hydrogen- ❞ She pointed to the H on the screen. ❝ And once on Oxygen~ ❞ Her finger moved to point out the element. Water. Harmless enough, and easy to get the other to understand how the purse worked.
