there is truly nothing greater than love to me. what is more impermeable, long lasting, soft, and joyous??? yet still holds melancholy, anguish, pain, and grief???? (many things but that’s not the point-)
i am very grateful to love and be loved :) i hope whoever sees this comes across pure love as well, it’s very nice.
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image desc: a ladybug on top of one of the leaves of a curry leaf stem
name/alias: bee
age & timezone: 25 + est
pronouns: she/her
favorite 80s/90s movie: uh space jam hello..
what’s important to you in a site: just exist + don’t die i’m on lockdown until god knows when pls
an gif/image that expresses how ur feeling about this site: uhhhhh i forgot how to put a gif on here hold up
❝ i have never bought into the idea that blood is thicker than water. love and respect are meant to be earned from our children, our spouses, our families, and our friends. ❞
❛❛ aesthetic . ❜❜ ― ◜ ❏ . ― blood and tears soak the face of a girl lost & alone. fear does not grasp the heart of a woman who holds her own fate. full moon upon pale skin that shifts to fur as a strong howl pierces the night. she is one with the beast inside. ― ✎penned by bee .
BASIC ▸
full name: sloane irene walsh
age: thirty-one
date of birth: october 7th
occupation: bartender/waitress at creek’s bar & grill
species: werewolf
language(s) spoken: english & gaelic
hair color: brown
eye color: one green & one clouded over (left)
notable scars or tattoos: a long jagged scar across her left eye. a few other scars on her arms from fighting others.
INTERIOR ▸
2 positive traits: allocentric & honest
2 negative traits: hotheaded & stubborn
likes: red wine or whiskey, naps, hiking, running, being a green thumb, baking & cooking.
dislikes: over crowded places & loud people.
habits: being reclusive in nature, fidgeting, lip biting.
FAMILY ▸
father: arthur walsh
mother: lottie walsh
siblings: one brother & one sister
BIO ▸ trigger warning: mention of (attempted rape & incest) all attempted.
sloane irene walsh was born to two irish immigrants by the names of arthur & lottie walsh.
before sloane or her siblings were born, her parents moved from irlenad to america; thanks to a letter they had received from her uncle, who was the new alpha of a pack located in alaska.
it was there that they settled into a new life and begun a family. first sloane’s brother was born, then sloane herself, and lastly her sister. all only a few short years apart.
the pack was pretty close doing most things as a group.
life was ordinary for sloane and not much had changed within the pack over the years but as sloane got older she soon realized she didn’t agree with how her uncle ran things. nor did she like his morals.
he was a selfish, evil man who knew how to weasel his way into getting what he wanted. so many had fallen to his every whim, but not sloane. she wasn’t naive, nor was she scared of the man.
it took one incident for her to run away from everything she knew. her uncle had forced himself on her but sloane’s will to not fall pray had out-won his advances.
she had fought him off as best as she could but she took a hard hit to the eye, resulting in the lose of her vision.
her parents didn’t believe a word she spoke and instead had taken the side of her uncle. he had forced her to leave, exiling her from the pack and forbidding her family to speak to her.
that was a few years ago and sloane has been on her own since. her eye healed but her vision on the left eye is still gone. and now she sports a long jagged scar.
she can appear mean but deep down sloane’s a softie. she just doesn’t trust easily anymore; especially with her being on her own these days.
suppose the supernatural force pulled her into briar creek. not one to permanently set home (preferring the life of a traveler), sloane has made with what she can. she took up a job working as a bartender and a waitress for creek’s bar & grill. she doesn’t like the loud & big crowds but she needs to get by for the time being. being that she’s stuck here.
she doesn’t know much about what’s going on, preferring to keep to herself but working with a loud and rowdy bunch can fill you in on the town’s gossip.
