the baBEE

[smol-babee-vessel]

intro post

hello! this is a roleplay blog for Sting the Hive Vessel :)

info under the cut!

Sting’s pronouns are it/they. my pronouns are they/haze. please respect pronouns!!!

Sting is also a MINOR. anything romantic or sexual related to my babee will result in a block.

species: Vessel! however, they REALLY wish it was a bee

[smol-babee-vessel]

congratulations, you have been nominated for the award for Best Peets in Pharloom!

wuh- Sting getzzz an award? for Sting’s peets?? waow…

[mount-fay]

[a little Vessel stumbles over, struggling against the wind, shivering in the cold]

h-h-hello…! Sting hazzz… b-brrr… made it…! Sizzzter Hornet c-c-came here… Sting can… too…!!

[their fur does not shield them very well against the frigid air]

(@smol-babee-vessel)

Shame such a Soft, Small Creature has Come Here..

[Sting does not hear. The wind makes sure of that. Everything is a stark white, almost complete sensory deprivation. But Sting can see a figure watching it, off to the side, through the overlay of falling snow.]

[smol-babee-vessel]

ah- h-hello…! are you f-f-friendly…? Sting izzz a b-bit lozzzt…

[mount-fay]

[The figure startles, then backs up further. It does not run, but it swiftly walks away from Sting, though in the same direction they were walking in before: further into the mountain.]

[smol-babee-vessel]

wait- c-c-come back…! Sting izzz lonely up h-here…

[mount-fay]

[It pauses, looking back. A small smiley face is formed in the air, seemingly out of the falling snow. It dissipates as the figure walks further and pauses again, waiting to be followed.]

[smol-babee-vessel]

ohhh…! Sting f-f-followzzz! Sting g-getzzz it now!

[the skedaddler… leaving lil footprints in the snow]

[strongest-fluffiest-boy]

Trizzztam? hello!! Sting izzz here to vizzzit! :D

@smol-babee-vessel

Hm? Hello! I think you choose a.. Bad time to visit. Mount Fay isn't the best place ever.

[smol-babee-vessel]

well. uh. Sting came here becauzzze Sizzzter Hornet came here! Sting wanted to know the journey! Sting wazzz here a bit before you. Sting saw you and wanted to say hellozzz!

[strongest-fluffiest-boy]

Oh, well, in that case, it's good to see you! Although, uh, did you bring anything super warm with you? Little cold here.

[smol-babee-vessel]

mm… Sting only brought Sting’s zzzcarf. didn’t plan well, bzzzt…

…oh! Trizzztam, we could huddle for warmth!! :D

[strongest-fluffiest-boy]

Trizzztam? hello!! Sting izzz here to vizzzit! :D

@smol-babee-vessel

Hm? Hello! I think you choose a.. Bad time to visit. Mount Fay isn't the best place ever.

[smol-babee-vessel]

well. uh. Sting came here becauzzze Sizzzter Hornet came here! Sting wanted to know the journey! Sting wazzz here a bit before you. Sting saw you and wanted to say hellozzz!

[smol-babee-vessel]

Do you want three cheeseburger

what’s a cheezzzeburger…?

[poof! three burger before the babee]

mmm… smellzzz tasty…

[little dark-brown mandibles, similar to that of a spider, unfurl from beneath the mask. the burgers are nommed]

[mount-fay]

[a little Vessel stumbles over, struggling against the wind, shivering in the cold]

h-h-hello…! Sting hazzz… b-brrr… made it…! Sizzzter Hornet c-c-came here… Sting can… too…!!

[their fur does not shield them very well against the frigid air]

(@smol-babee-vessel)

Shame such a Soft, Small Creature has Come Here..

[Sting does not hear. The wind makes sure of that. Everything is a stark white, almost complete sensory deprivation. But Sting can see a figure watching it, off to the side, through the overlay of falling snow.]

[smol-babee-vessel]

ah- h-hello…! are you f-f-friendly…? Sting izzz a b-bit lozzzt…

[mount-fay]

[The figure startles, then backs up further. It does not run, but it swiftly walks away from Sting, though in the same direction they were walking in before: further into the mountain.]

[smol-babee-vessel]

wait- c-c-come back…! Sting izzz lonely up h-here…

[mount-fay]

[a little Vessel stumbles over, struggling against the wind, shivering in the cold]

h-h-hello…! Sting hazzz… b-brrr… made it…! Sizzzter Hornet c-c-came here… Sting can… too…!!

[their fur does not shield them very well against the frigid air]

(@smol-babee-vessel)

Shame such a Soft, Small Creature has Come Here..

[Sting does not hear. The wind makes sure of that. Everything is a stark white, almost complete sensory deprivation. But Sting can see a figure watching it, off to the side, through the overlay of falling snow.]

[smol-babee-vessel]

ah- h-hello…! are you f-f-friendly…? Sting izzz a b-bit lozzzt…

[smol-babee-vessel]

A single olive is given.

wuh…? what thizzz?

[smol-babee-vessel]

gives it honey candies and pets their head and wraps them up all nicies in a blanket

[smol-babee-vessel]

Takes the honey out of your honeycomb to make it just a comb.

ou… thatzzz not good… how will Sting explain thizzz to the Hive…?

[smol-babee-vessel]

gives you. bee plushie?

yayyy!!

[aphosias-hive]

[a vessel approaches…!] […and falls flat on its face.]

ou… owchiezzz…

(@smol-babee-vessel)

*She yoinky the vessel!*

Heellllooooo!!!!

You good little fella?

[smol-babee-vessel]

…Sting izzz okay! it juzzzt hurted a lil…

[smol-babee-vessel]

Gives you maple syrup.

ou!! [grabby hands]

mm… yummiezzz…

[smol-babee-vessel]

Babee......

hellooo!!

[it waves excitedly at the stranger]

[smol-babee-vessel]

Wingey thingy!!

Ur so baby im actually getting fkin cuteness agression AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

wingey Sting-y! bzzz-zzz :3

[smol-babee-vessel]

*Holds gentle, like hamburbur*

[Sting is lifted into the air… and a little tail is revealed, wagging!]