Oh my gosh I’m gonna start thinking about Bumbellbee again—

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Oh my gosh I’m gonna start thinking about Bumbellbee again—
So I Found Out Lorna & Sara’s Ship Name...
And I wrote a section of them for this Muse thing I was prompted to do. SO, I thought I’d share!! (I haven’t had my editor go threw it so, mind the errors) **** Lorna always smelled like pond water, and lavender. It was a soft scent, and it seemed to be everywhere on her. Her hair, her cheeks, her shirts and hoodies. It was one of the things Sara found intoxicating about her, aside from many things. Her smile was sweet and shy, and her lips were fun to kiss. She fit perfectly in her arms and she could talk with her for hours and hours. Something was different about the girl from over the wall, and it had put an enchantment on Sara. "I told you, you look beautiful on the dance floor." Sara whispered. They had been wrapped up in each other on the floor. Lorna, although taller by at least half a head nuzzled into her girl, and Sara was more then happy to relish in the feeling. "That's only because I have the most beautiful dance partner in the house." Sara get her cheeks grow warm, cursing lightly under her breath. She never did well with compliments. She stood on her tiptoes, pressing her lips to the taller girls. "Sara!" Sara accepted the reprehendencee with a smug smile, Lorna was cute when she was mad. "You know how I feel about public displays of affection!" She could only laugh, wrapping her arms around her tighter, eyes glancing at the ring on Lorna's necklace. She had a matching on her own neck. "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself, forgive me?" Lorna smiled, glancing around hesitantly before pressing a kiss to Sara's lips. "Of course, my Painted Turtle." Sara was pretty sure nothing in the world could bring her mood down with this wonderful women in her arms, swaying to the tune of the music.
just in case you miss the post >.< bumbellbees with 2
dr_woo_sscLil 🐝 on a 👆 for the sweet and kind @emilia_clarke the real deal mother of 🐉🐲🐉
Im the Bumbellbeegodess 🐝
Ya know when you see REALLY good art of a shipment you REALLY HATE??!! .. Or is that just me..?