baby intropost!

Hello! Im Bee, you can call me Bee/Toby/Spoon/Plains or any nickname you can think of really :) my header is by Ash @trashburrito on Twt :)

Pronouns: Any! I dont have a preference at all either so dont ask please. I am also under 18, so needless to say if you make me uncomfortable you will be blocked.

Intrest: My current big intrest you could say is minecraft but im really liking the walten files rn! or anything i think is funky :D

Honestly i just sorta vibe here, feel free to infodump or do whatever i love interacting here. Also i say guys a lot as a gender neutral term and say it often without thinking. If this bothers you let me know so i can make sure not to do this when referring to you ( or you and a group of people)  i dont wanna make anyone uncomfortable.

Tags: I dont really have any specific tags, but i will tag any triggering posts that may pop up.

I occasionally post art, and will take requests but i cant guarantee I'll finish it the same day its requested (sorry dude)

and feel free to dm me if your bored jdjdj im v lonely

Important: The blog is safe for all of LGBTQ+, fuck off pedos, terfs, ect. I dont want you here and neither does anyone else. Fuck off.

uhhh yeah thats about it ig!

Thats it. Im info dumping my nightmare with the worldbuilding.

First Bit:

I was running through this castle like structure filled with students; kids and adults alike, and some clown messed with this weird cloud with objects in it. Letters red, blue, yellow, then white and grey clouds. Anyways this thing exploded, and everyone begins fighting eachother, trying to escape or getting angry for no reason. I’m trying to escape when these “teachers” or authority of some sort stop me and begin to fight me, keeping me from doors, windows, anything I can get out of. People start just. Jumping out windows, getting pushed off of stairs, there is just loads of people.

Second Bit:

So time skip or somehow everyone is in this same state but as a mall, people are trying to still leave, some are starting cults, groups, accepting or believing they’re stuck in the mall. Then eventually I’ve escaped, I get out through a stampeded department store. Its pink, glowing and oozing with a power? Disease? Whatever it is it’s taking the people in, changing their minds, thoughts, yet they scream, and burst through the door into the parking lot. Some have already got out, and I stumble next to a line of beeping cars, in a line trying to speed away, and some kid with curly hair grabs me. he’s malicious, malevolent, he’s the devil. His nails clench in my arm, and i throw him into the line of cars. Nobody stops. His body is crushed, meshing and becoming one with tires, this 7 year old body he took form as is slime, ooze and mush. But i know he’s somewhere, he’s not done. 3rd Bit?:

Groups are established, I have gone into the mall for my family, my friends, my boyfriend, yet something else draws me in. Green light; mystifying. Sexy, attractive, alluring. The people are silent mostly, the higher the rank, the more you can talk, but in whispers. They sell clothes, all you can imagine, the people in other stores have their own oozing light of colors. Blue, red, brown, but I dont know what they are. i never got that far into my search. I raise in the green shop fast, I know how ti bring people in with my words, yet i’m changing. I more like them, and loosing humanity. But i’m addicted, swirling. Forgetting my purpose, I think “How can things get any better?”

Then He Has Me.

4th part: Ima go get food and write it later ✌️

Will I treat these post’s like Seinfeld Standup Comedy?

maybe.

I have a new super power

I call it having chronic nightmares

I return

For a limited time only

Hey so i’m alive

Take my poseidon design for Epic: the musical