Bee

Bee, she/her, bi, roleplay blog 18+ only RP on anon or with your blog Do not follow if you are uncomfortable with NSFW text and content My writing/main blog (shiningloki)

[little-lady-bee]

Current RP’s:

Generic RP’s

These are RP’s with original characters. This is for testing out storylines for your characters.

Use the tag #Generic RP to follow along

Characters in #Generic RP

Abbot (#abbot) - A romantic relationship is formed between Abbot, an immortal vampire, and Bee, a human caught in the wrong place at the wrong time. Now, they’re faced with the challenge of taking down another vampire gone rogue together and the excitement of a relationship unlike any they’ve ever had before. (Romance, some violence, angst, NSFW)

Erik Robot (#erik robot) - After years of being separated, Bee and Erik Robot, a crime lord, meet up once again. She’s put to work by his organization until she finally persuades him to leave it behind. (Romance, some violence, NSFW)

Aristophanes (#aristophanes anon) - What was meant to be a lonely night at a bar turned into much more when Bee meets Aristophanes. She’s intrigued by them, but it seems there are more magical things at play with Aristophanes than it seems. (Early in development)

Bee’s Marvel RP:

RP’s involving Marvel characters, not necessarily within the same story line as one another

Use the tag #Bee’s Marvel RP to follow along

Characters in #Bee’s Marvel RP

Lady Loki (#lady loki anon) - Bee never expected to meet the focus of all of her fantasies. When Loki comes to her in the form of a woman, she is suddenly thrust into a world of lust, pleasure, and submission to her goddess (NSFW)

Jonathan Pine RP:

An RP revolving around a mission gone awry between Jonathan Pine and Bee, where what once was a reluctant relationship between the two becomes much more...personal. (NSFW)

Use the tag #Pine RP to follow along

RP’s will be tagged accordingly with the branch of RP they are and the character/person they involve. Feel free to mute the tag of any RP’s you do not want to see!

Tricks to easily read an RP:

To view an archive of a single RP, use this link in your web browser. Switch out “TAGINSERT” for whatever tag you want to see

little-lady-bee.tumblr.com/archive/tagged/TAGINSERT

To view an RP in chronological order starting from the very first post, use this link in your web browser. Switch out “TAGINSERT” for whatever tag you want to see

little-lady-bee.tumblr.com/tagged/TAGINSERT/chrono

Please note: I do not answer all RP’s immediately and I may answer them out of order. If you sent in an RP and I have answered others but not yours, I may still be trying to come up with a response. If you are concerned that I did not receive your ask, you can always ask me if I got it. I do my best to respond but sometimes, I need some time to develop a good answer! 

[little-lady-bee]

Mm, that's right. *she kisses the crown of your head and combs her fingers through your hair* Shall your wife make you something to eat? Hungry at all? Or water, perhaps? *she caresses your cheek and smiles softly* Let me take care of you some more? - Abbot

*she pokes her head up and smiles at Abbot, nodding slightly* I would love that, baby. Maybe some waffles? It’s one of my favorite breakfast foods. Oh, and maybe some of your famous tea? *she nuzzles into Abbot’s touch and she wraps her legs over her tighter, keeping them pressed close together* You’re the best wife in the whole world. I know we’ve only been married for a few hours, technically, but you’ve already beat out all the other wives

[little-lady-bee]

*she smiles to herself and pets your hair.* My darling, my adorable Little Bee. I love you more. *she settles, pulling you even closer into her chest, and relaxes* - Abbot

*she sleeps for another hour, tucked deeply into Abbot. All of her fleeting dreams are about Abbot, and they’re all beautiful. She doesn’t let go of Abbot once as she sleeps. She’s at her most relaxes surrounded by Abbot like this. Once she starts to rouse, she sighs and buries into Abbot, giving her a gentle squeeze* Mmm…soft. Warm. Wife *the last word is spoken like a dream, like she still can’t believe it’s all real*

[little-lady-bee]

*she comes upstairs eventually: tired but not unhappy. Abbot quietly gets into bed next to you and hugs your body to hers. She inhales the scent of your hair and snuffles against it, cuddling in close. Her arms are strong and chilly against you, but they quickly begin to warm under your heat and the covers.* My wife... *she murmurs contently* Love you. - Abbot

*her body relaxes even more, if that as even possible, once she feels Abbot climb into bed with her. She hums sleepily, pressing herself completely to Abbot. With the little energy she has, she flips over so she's facing Abbot and immediately wraps her arms and legs around her, curling into her chest. She kisses Abbot's heart, something she never forgets to do, and nuzzles against her. Her speech is slightly slurred with sleep when she speaks" Mmm...wife...sounds so good when you say it. Never gonna get tired of hearing that *she giggles through a yawn, closing her eyes, her lashes fluttering against Abbot's skin* So cozy...my cozy wife...love you so much...

[little-lady-bee]

*Abbot does whatever she's doing downstairs quietly, as to not disturb you. The only time she's even a little bit louder is when she's talking on the phone to Augustine* Oh, good morning, my son... yes, everything's wonderful. Bee's taking a well earned sleep. Be kind to Joseph, please... he needs to go to work! Darling, let him leave. He'll be back soon. Te amo, Augstín. *she goes back to being quiet, turning on the air conditioning for the house as it gets warmer* - Abbot

*nothing pulls her from her sleep, she’s truly exhausted. She has fleeting dreams, but they’re all happy. Nothing jolts her awake or scares her to consciousness. Rather, it’s all peaceful. She isn’t sure how long she’s been asleep for when she opens her eyes, but she’s still too tired to get up. Plus, the cold air makes the warm bed all the more enticing to stay in. Instead, she closes her eyes and pulls the blankets up so only her closed eyes peek above them. She lays there, simply enjoying the feeling of being in her and Abbot’s bed and feeling the gentle throb between her thighs. She wants to be beside Abbot, but she won’t disturb her. She knows Abbot will come to her when she’s ready. As she lays there curled in the sheets, she sighs happily, coasting along the lines of being awake and falling asleep once again*

[little-lady-bee]

*she smiles warmly, her eyes crinkling at the edges* My sweet Honey Bee. Thank you. You're... you're everything I could've asked for, and more. I don't think you'll ever understand that, not fully. *she comes close and kisses your brow. When she speaks, she speaks softly and with such deep adoration it makes her hands feel warm* Now now. Get some more rest. Honestly. You'll be aching later if you don't. *her eyes shine and she leaves you carefully, gently* - Abbot

*her heart swells at the expression on Abbot’s face and her own expression melts into complete ease. She smiles softly, lovingly* And I’m not sure you’ll ever fully understand how deeply you’ve saved me, in every way a person can be saved *she chuckles and squeezes her hand* But I guess we’ll just have to try *she winks. She leans her forehead into Abbot’s kiss, a content hum rumbling in her throat. Her eyes shut slowly* Mmm, m’kay. Won’t be too hard. You wore me out *she cuddles deep into the blankets and cracks an eye open to watch Abbot leave. After Abbot leaves, she sighs peacefully and closes her eyes. She doesn’t even have the energy in her to think of what’s to come today, she’s too exhausted from the night before. Instead, she rests against Abbot’s pillow, her body heavy and relaxed against the bed. She’s surrounded by Abbot’s smell and her warm sheets, and that’s just enough to help her slip into a well needed sleep*

[little-lady-bee]

*she smiles, blushing deeper and kissing your hand* Everything’s perfectly fine. Something I need to do on my own. Just like you need to sleep… *she tucks you in and kisses your brow. Abbot cradles your face in her hand and gives you a desperately affectionate expression and touches your eyelids closed once more* Rest now. I’ve set everything back a bit, so… take your time. - Abbot

*she smiles when she sees the sweet blush on Abbot’s face. She nods and leans in to kiss Abbot’s cheek* Okay, baby. If you need me, I’m here. *she sinks into the warm blankets, sighing happily and snuggling into Abbot’s pillow. She smiles up at Abbot, leaning into her touch and looking at her with love filled eyes. There’s no question as to how deeply she loves her. She shuts her eyes, but when she hears Abbot’s words, they open once more. Reality hits her, and she feels a deep, aching sting inside of her that makes her want to scream and cry and beg. She doesn’t, she can’t do that to Abbot again. So, she simply nods and offers another smile* Thank you. I’ll keep the bed warm for you. Join me whenever you’re ready *before Abbot can go, she removes her hand from the blankets and holds Abbot’s hand once more* I love you, Abbot. Thank you for the best wedding I could have ever asked for. Last night was perfect, you made it perfect *she smiles again, brighter this time as she kisses Abbot’s hand* I love you so much, my beautiful wife.

[little-lady-bee]

*Abbots by your side in an instant: she looks warmer than you’ve ever seen her, cheeks flushed and rosy and body soft and light. She’s wearing a thin gauzy white robe as she takes your hands and smiles angelically at you* Darling… I’m right here. Oh, sweet, you look so tired. *she wipes your eyes and tuts* Let’s get you back to bed, my lovey. I’ll be there in a moment, I just have to get some things in order. *she leads you back into the bedroom and into bed, easily guiding your body with a gentle touch* - Abbot

*the moment Abbot is beside her, her chest warms and her eyes brighten, a smile growing on her face. She’s so in awe of her beauty, and its so refreshing to see her this way* Hi, my love. I missed you *she squeezes Abbot’s hands and giggles, lifting a brow* Do you blame me? I just got fucked through the night by my gorgeous wife. I’ll need years to recover. Mmm but bed, bed sounds like a good start *she laughs and leans into Abbot as she brings her to bed. As she settles in bed, she takes Abbot’s hand again, running her thumb over her wedding band. Her eyes are soft as she looks up at Abbot* Hey, is everything okay, baby? Is there anything I can help you with?

[little-lady-bee]

*Abbot remains downstairs for a long while- you don’t sense that she’s returned to the bedroom* - Abbot

*after an hour or so of coming in and out of sleep, her body begins to regain function. She sits up, rubbing her eyes and stretching her arms out. She’s sore, but in the best way. She looks down and marvels at the finger prints, little bruises, and kiss marks all over her. She blushes and turns to show Abbot, but when she realizes Abbot hasn’t returned, she feels a slight panic blossom in her chest. It takes her a few minutes, but she manages to get up and wrap a robe around herself. Uncaring of her smudged make up or disheveled hair, she shuffles to the doorway and opens the bedroom door* Abbot? Baby? Are you here? *she croaks it into the hallway, her voice still coming back from sleep.*

[little-lady-bee]

*her body moves against yours for what feels like years. She thrums with pleasure and excitement and loses herself somewhere along the lines- she indulges herself on your flesh everywhere you can imagine and kisses it just as well… she speaks to you in deep dulcet tones that swim in your addled mind. Abbot works your body until you can't feel anything but pleasure and bone-deep soreness, and when she's had her full, as the sun begins to rise, she lays you down in the bed you share sweetly. She kisses your forehead and loses your eyes with her hands* Thank you, my Bee. That was just... sublime. I ought to say you're the best I've ever had. *she kisses each cheek and tucks you in* Get some rest, my love. I'll be right back. *she squeezes your shoulders and closes the blinds, then closes the door behind her with a soft click* - Abbot

*the rest of the night, she exists in a daze. All she feels is Abbot and pleasure and love. She isn’t always sure where she is or what’s happening, but she knows Abbot is there, keeping her safe, and making sure she feels incredible. By the time Abbot carries her to bed, she’s completely limp, eyes drooping and lips swollen from all of Abbot’s kisses. Her eyes close after she’s placed in bed, and she doesn’t think it was her doing. Abbot’s voice sounds like its in a tunnel, and she can just make out the words as she begins sinking to sleep. When she hears the door click and feels no one beside her, she wants to climb out of bed and find Abbot, not wanting to spend a second without her, especially in the state she’s in, but her body is too weak, worn, and exhausted to move. Instead, she simply lays in bed, drifting in and out of sleep and dreaming of their perfect, blissful wedding night*

[little-lady-bee]

*her face deepens into a blush, and she smiles broadly* Well, isn’t that a lovely wedding present. To think, I have you all wrapped up like one already. *she pulls on a rope, and it squeezes into your thighs achingly. She flicks your nipple and grins, much darker and much hungrier. Though she made you cum just a moment ago, though she tasted you a second past, it’s obvious that she still wants more. It’s obvious that she’ll be insatiable for you for hours to come* - Abbot

*she giggles, but it quickly dissipates into a moan when Abbot begins to touch her. Her body is electric, jolting and responding to even the slightest of touches from Abbot. The hunger on Abbot’s face makes her drip, and she surrenders to the fact that she simply has to let go and give herself completely over to Abbot. She can’t hold on any longer. Subspace pulls her in deeper and her lashes flutter. She peacefully and proudly lets herself be handed over for Abbot’s pleasure. Before she loses herself, she whispers a quiet ‘thank you, Madame’. With that, her eyes close and she’s lost to Abbot, no more than a vessel for Abbot’s pleasure*

[little-lady-bee]

*she kisses you softly, caressing your cheek and holding you still* It's alright. You can let go... lose yourself in the feeling. I... *she looks at your eyes and then your lips* I'll be here. You're pleasing me plenty by letting me have my way with you. *she dances her fingers down one of your arms and then down your chest* I want to watch you go under, by my hands. - Abbot

*she melts into Abbot’s kiss, her entire body thrumming with love and anticipation. When they pull away, she noticeably presses herself into Abbot’s touch, wanting to be as close to her as possible. She nods, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glassy* I don’t think I can hang on much longer. I’ve been on the edge too long. *her lashes flutter as she arches her breasts into Abbot’s touch* But I…Abbot…I trust you. Use me after I can’t go on anymore. Do whatever you want to me. You have my permission. Fuck me, bite me, drink from me, play with me, love me, you can do it all. I want you to own me. I want to be yours. I love you more than anything, my beautiful wife *she beams before she leans in and kisses her again, trying to emphasize that very trust and love*

[little-lady-bee]

*she wipes her mouth, licking her hand clean of your juices, and smirks at you devilishly* Oh, you need more? Insatiable little darling… you’ll be getting more. *she caresses your cheek with the back of her hand and tuts* Darling, you’re falling apart already? Still so desperate for me though, aren’t you? So hungry… one would think that I’ve been neglecting you. Never, never… I’ll provide what you crave, soothe you… my most precious plaything. - Abbot

*she whimpers, foggy eyes perfectly trained on Abbot. She nods, shaking in her restraints* Y-You always take care of me. So good to me. So good. So perfect. God, I love you. Love you. *she whines, rocking her hips against the empty air beneath her where Abbot is teasingly just out of reach* Want…want to please you. Want to make you proud. Don’t…don’t want this to end. Feels too good to end. Everything…mmm…so good…*she flutters her eyes, her breathing slightly labored* I need to hold on. I-I could pass out at any second, but I want to be here. I want to be with you. I want to feel everything. I need it…fuck…Madame…need you to touch me…need to feel you…need you, so badly

[little-lady-bee]

*she growls lowly and goes for it again, now racking her nails across your inner thighs and holding them tightly. She arches her back and sucks fiercely on your clit, rolling her tongue around it afterwards, messy and uncaring. Her eyes are lidded and unfocused as she does her work- she sighs deeply and glances up at you seductively, urging you to be louder, to writhe on her tongue.* - Abbot

*the sweet relief Abbot gives her makes her scream. She bucks wildly, grinding on Abbot’s face. She hisses through the pain, wanting to feel Abbot’s nails all over her body. She wants to be completely marked up, scratched, bruised. She wants everyone to know that she belongs to Abbot and that Abbot owns her. Her head fogs, lost in the pleasure, as she cries out* Fuck, Madame, yes…yes! Right there…mmm…fuck, thank you for using me! Thank you! *she looks down at Abbot and her eyes glaze, her cunt gushes, and her body trembles, all from the look on Abbot’s face. She works herself on Abbot’s tongue, riding her face, as she tugs hard at the restraints. She wants to touch Abbot so badly and she fights the ropes to do so* Mm…Madame! Need you. Need you so badly. Fuck…more…mm…

[little-lady-bee]

Oh, little thing, you've got to calm down... *she moves her mouth to bite down sharply on your inner thigh* I might have to tie you up tighter. Squirming so much... *she kisses the mark and then licks a fat stripe up your cunt* what a sweet pussy. Can't even relax a little, hmm? So tense... mm, I wonder... *she pulls your clit between her teeth* - Abbot

*she hisses with a mix of pain and pleasure as Abbot bites her thigh. Chills course through her at the threat* Mmm…wouldn’t mind…whatever pleases my Madame *she moans loudly, nearly melting in the ropes as Abbot works her tongue over her. When she pulls on her clit however, her body immediately tenses. Her eyes widen and she gasps, legs shaking as she tries to both push down and pull away. The pain is delectable, and she craves it* Fuck! Abbot! Yes! *she tosses her head back, trembling in the restraints. Her arms tug at them, suddenly desperate to climb on top of Abbot and ride her again. She whines and moans Abbot’s name as she writhes in the ropes*

[little-lady-bee]

That's right, *she murmurs deeply into your cunt* I know what's best. You listen to Madame, and let me take care of you. I've always taken great care of you, haven't I, my toy? Today's the day I'll break you a little bit, so I can put you back together. *she sucks on your clit sharply, and pushes her face into your cunt. The ropes strain as she pulls you closer to her as she arches up to place her face flush.* - Abbot

*she whimpers, her breathing heavy with anticipation* Yes, Madame, you know what’s best. You always take care of me. Love when you take care of me *she looks down at her with wide eyes* Yes, Madame, I trust you *she gasps, tossing her head back as she pushes down on Abbot’s face. Her body stretches with the ropes, her muscles straining. It makes her sore, which contrasts with the sharp pleasure in her cunt, giving her wicked sensations all over. She spreads her legs wider, rocking herself on Abbot’s mouth. She can’t take her eyes off of her. Through her moans, she manages to whisper* So beautiful…my Madame…’m so lucky. Fuck…more, more please. Abbot…oh my god…so good…so fucking good…

[little-lady-bee]

Tsk tsk, darling... it's my turn to do what I want. You don't get any say in this. You just take what I give you, like a good little plaything. *she traces the outside of your folds and noses your clit. She pushes her face closer to you and gives your clit a teasing lick* - Abbot

*she whines, a desperate whimper trembling in her throat. She wants so much more, but she more so wants to please Abbot. She wants to be used and she wants to be good for her* Y-Yes, Madame. You know what’s best. I’m yours to use. ‘M nothing but your plaything *she moans loudly, surely enough to echo through the house. Her legs shake wildly as Abbot’s teasing tongue traces her. She bucks and jolts her hips, her clit needing more attention. Her knuckles are white from how hard she grips her restraints. Desperation and pleas are written across her face and all throughout her body language. Her voice is strained as she speaks* P-P-Please…please…