#fuzz bumble

[paranatellonta]

Chaos Protected

The ground was on fire.

Yellow, red, white—even blue flames burst towards the sky.

All life would be consumed if Fuzz Bumble, greatest magician of those early times, didn’t act fast.

Fuzz wasn’t exactly known for zir quick decisions: zir soft, round body usually bobbed on the air like a yellow-and-black buoy that had long forgotten its purpose. Magic or not, if you’d asked anyone if Fuzz was the right being for the fate of the world to depend on, they’d have found the gentlest, politest way to say no, probably not.

But the fire was right there, devouring the last of the tangled colours, the wildness, the joy—leaving only orderly ash.

Fuzz witnessed it by coincidence, the way zir flight brought zem everywhere, and for once didn’t hesitate or dither. The flames transformed into flowers; every spark grew into the yellow, red, white, or blue petal of a tulip or a hyacinth, supported by a sea of cooling green. Thus flowers came to the Earth to protect our artful chaos.

Sadly, the magic required too much of zem, and when the ants and bugs of the forest dared show themselves again, they found a round, winged body lifeless on the soil.

—

[Image description: A bed of red, yellow, and white tulips interspersed with blue grape hyacinths.]

#tulips #grape hyacinths #Muscari botryoides #flowers #gardening #bumblebee #photography #flash fiction #garden #fuzz bumble #mythology #chaos protected #353

[eurazba]

Halloween Icon! I decided to do something a little different for this year. Witch Bronie Bee and their bee familar :3

#raz drew #bronie bee #fursona #furry #sfw furry #furry art #furry fandom #hummingbird griffin #griffin #bee #bumble bee #fuzz the buzz #witch #pumpkin

[laitoslittlemacaron]

Found a fuzzy friend!💜🍯🌸

#press the pictures to see the ✨fuzz✨ please #hes so cute #bumble bee #bumblebee #fuzzy boy #flowers #personal

[juliacoller]

“I won’t bite. unless you’re into that sort of thing”

Swiss Ghoul x f!reader

Warnings: smut, PIV sex, hickeys, biting, slight blood play, dry humping, cussing

Word Count: 989 words 

There are many different ways people like to describe my beloved Swiss ghoul. Crazy, idiotic, unhinged. But my favorite has to be “unpredictable”, no one is able to forecast the next action or words that will come from the multi ghoul. 

A loud crash is heard throughout the ghoul’s wing of the abbey, to no surprise, a tall multi ghoul runs around the corner, frantically searching for a hiding spot. “Should I even-” 

“SH!” Swiss interrupts before running to the corner of the room and crouching behind the couch. 

“Where is that asshole?” Sodo exclaims as he runs into the room, “Who?” 

“The multi asshole” 

“Haven’t seen him” I shrug, only returning my focus to the movie playing in the den, Sodo huffs and continues his search for Swiss. “All clear” I say loud enough for Swiss to hear me, “Thank Satanas, I swear he was going to kill me”

Swiss makes his way to the couch where I lay, resting his body on top of mine and cuddling his head into my chest. “My good girl, thank you for covering for me” Swiss praises, pushing his head against my breasts, his breath teasing the skin beneath my shirt. Swiss’ teasing hands come to life and starts pawing at different parts of my body, one grabbing at my stomach and the other kneading a thigh. 

“Baby, we got to go to our room, I can’t have Sodo coming in here and killing you mid-sex” Swiss stands with a huff and adjusts his pants and biting his lip in the process, my eyes drift to where his hand is grabbing and slotting between his thighs. “Someone is more desperate than I thought,” he says before picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder, “Swiss!” I yelp as he plants a firm hand on my ass. 

I am thrown on the bed and am found staring up at a smiling Swiss, his white teeth gleaming as his brain wracks with all of the prospective things we could do. “Stop scheming and come do something about it” 

Swiss doesn’t need to be pushed any further, bringing himself down to lean over my body, bringing our lips together in something that can barely be called a kiss, teeth clashing, tongues bumbling, and saliva covering our faces.

Swiss’ hands are grasping for anything, his hands ripping off my shirt as soon as he can, the cotton hitting the floor with a quiet thud. He doesn’t waste any time shoving his mouth into the mounds of my breasts, sucking and lightly biting at the thin skin. Red blooms appear across my skin, glistening in saliva, his sharp teeth dragging across my chest, teasing at the prospect of biting me. 

“Swiss-” I whine, dragging out the last s’ in his name, his eyes peer up at me as he continues sucking on my tits, “careful, your teeth- too sharp” I warn, although I wouldn’t mind him biting and leaving marks on me, it can be a bit nerve-wracking to have such sharp, daggers of teeth tormenting such vulnerable skin. 

Swiss removes himself from my skin with a quiet pop, “My love, I wont bite, unless you’re into that sort of thing” he says whilst wiggling his eyebrows, I tangle my fingers in his hair and pull him into a kiss, smiling and bringing myself to nip at his lips myself. Swiss hums and I can feel him raise his eyebrows in excitement, “Is that an open invite?” Swiss hums into our kiss, I giggle and he takes that as a warm welcome to nip all over me. 

Pulling my bra off, Swiss attaches his lips to one of my nipples, sucking and running his teeth lovingly over the sensitive bud. The warmth of his mouth making my mind go numb, the fuzz of his hair tickling my chest, and his hips rutting up against my thigh, all coming together to make my mind fizzle and tingle with pleasure. I feel Swiss move his legs and press himself even further against my thigh, hoping to find any friction for his hardening length. 

Swiss moves his mouth back up to my neck, grazing his teeth over the sensitive spots and sucking a mark into the parts that make me whine the most. He shuffles to remove his belt and throws it onto the floor, the buckle creating a loud ‘clang’ that rings out through our room. The noise makes me jump and causes the ghoul’s fang to dig deeper into my skin, Swiss looks up to make sure I am content and smiles as he notices it was just a slight startle. “Swiss- can’t wait too much longer, need you” I beg, hoping that Swiss will have some mercy for my weeping body. All the response I get is a gleaming smile and Swiss’ pants hitting the floor. 

His lack of response is frightening yet exciting, removing my own shorts and slotting Swiss’ hips between mine. He slides his length through the seam of my sec, collecting the slick that has collected there, “fuckk-” Swiss moans, feeling the anticipation and need my body has expelled. His eyes are locked on where our bodies meet, staring as he pushes himself fully inside, the pure heat and wetness enveloping him. 

After allowing me a moment to adjust, the multi ghoul sets a grueling pace, fucking himself into me with a fervor that is far too overwhelming. Ducking his head down to suck upon my skin once again, far too enthralled with the idea of marking me from head to toe. Even biting his teeth into my skin, thin streaks of blood decorating my skin.

“Swiss, your teeth, my love” I whine with a warning, reminding my multi ghoul of the danger his mouth carries. 

A glint of playfulness fills the ghoul’s eyes and a sideways smile graces his lips, “But I thought you were into that sort of thing?”

#swissarmy #swiss ghoul #swiss army ghoul #ghost band #the band ghost #ghost fanfiction #ghost the band #Smut

[scotianostra]

Happy Birthday Scottish actor Rory McCann born 24th April 1969 in Glasgow.

Six foot six inches tall, with brown eyes and dark hair, Rory McCann began his working life at the top - as a painter on the Forth Bridge. He came to notice in a television commercial for Scotts' Porage Oats, in which he appeared as a scantily-clad hunk in a vest and kilt and little else wandering snowbound streets but warmed by the inner glow of the porage. He claims that as a consequence he was often approached by people demanding that he "lift his kilt", I can quite believe that as who out there among us has never had that asked of us?

In 2002 he was seen in the TV comedy-drama 'The Book Group' playing a wheelchair-bound lifeguard, a part for which he won a Scottish BAFTA award for the best television performance of 2002. Since then he has taken television roles as Peter the Great and a priest in 'Shameless'. He made his Hollywood debut in Oliver Stone's 'Alexander'. Rory has never been in Taggart but did appear in another well known Scottish show, Monarch of the Glen.

Of course the role he is most famous for is, apart from the porage ads,that of Sandor "The Hound" Clegane in the popular Game of Thrones.

Film role have included, Beowulf & Grendel, Hot Fuzz and xXx: Return of Xander Cage

Rory used to be the frontman of a defunct band called Thundersoup in the early 90s. In 2017 he made a musical appearance as the drummer of Texas, a Scottish rock band, in their music video of Tell That Girl. He also plays the piano, banjo, guitar, and Mandolin.

Rory divides his time between homes in London and Glencoe, eh hates technology and loves being cut off and is known for living a solitary, transient lifestyle, he describes himself as such "I'm a man's man. I go out climbing and live outdoors." He used to solo rock climb and broke multiple bones in a near-fatal rock climbing accident in Yorkshire when he was 21. And ladies he is single, he says "I don't have a mortgage, I don't have a wife and I don't have kids, so I'm quite happy bumbling along."

I have found hat he mentioned a wife to someone in a bar in England last year, saying she set up his social media account as he wasn'ttechnically minded. Rory is normally quite a private person and I can find no evidence that he is actualy married, so who knows!

In 2019 Rory was seen in the Jumanji movie with fellow Scot Karen Gillan. In 2022 he became the narrator of the ITV1 series DNA Journey., We last saw him in the film Jackdaw a british action thriller set in North East England. He has a couple of projects ready for release, The Damned set in Iceland, and voice in a new animated mini series Knuckles, based on the video game Sonic the Hedgehog.

#scotland #scottish #history #happy birthday

[evitcani-writes]

I went through the five stages of internet while looking up bumble bees.

stage 1: wow. i love bumble bees. 🙂

stage 2: they are so fuzzy. look at all these pictures of the bumbles

stage 3: i wish i could get over my instinctive fear of them. google explain.

stage 4: you can pet bumble bees???

stage 5: do NOT pet bumble bees!!! it messes up their delicate fuzzes they need for their important work!!!

#bee #bees #bumblebee #text

[ddarker-dreams]

concept of the day—

scaramouche being possessive in more than your interactions with others. you could, to some very limited extent, understand his odd obsession with monopolizing who you speak to. not that you appreciated it regardless of your ability to empathize with his convoluted reasoning, but at least it made some semblance of sense. it wouldn’t take much for you to prefer anyone else who isn’t his callous self. he’s self-aware (and insecure) enough to acknowledge this, hence, you only being able to speak with him. 

what you didn’t anticipate, however, was his envy being directed toward inanimate objects. 

while he never lowers his pride enough to come outright and admit it, he wants your undivided attention. so imagine his surprise when he comes home from a long, grating day at work interacting with bumbling buffoons, only to see your nose in a book. he tells himself it’s not big deal. sure, you didn’t say ‘welcome back’ to him, but whatever. he’ll exercise patience. minutes pass by... and still... you have yet to glance up and even acknowledge his presence. 

never has he festered such visceral hatred toward a collection of dead trees. 

if not for the roof over your head, you think he may have called down lighten to obliterate the novel in your hands. what drama. you later tell him he’s well-deserving of the theatrical name ‘balladeer’, to which he hisses at you much like a bristling cat. (far less cute, though, you decide). 

speaking of animals, those earn a fair share of his wrath when being on the receiving end of your coveted affection. 

while taking a walk in the gardens, you happened upon a baby bird, its wings injured and unable to fly away. finding it reminiscent of your own deplorable situation, you take pity on the small creature and decide to nurture it back to health. once more, scaramouche comes home, having hidden your latest books so as to revel in your attention uninterrupted. (ingenious, really, you have to rely on him for mental stimulation now)! except. 

he hears... chirping? 

ah, have you gone mad? 

worse than that, you’ve taken in this eldritch-looking abomination that is covered in fuzz rather than feathers. you’re even holding the damnable thing — in the hands he kisses no less! — cooing and lathering it in love. for the next month, you’re so preoccupied on nursing the little one that he begins to long for the age of the book. while you have a gross and mushy name for the creature, scaramouche refers to the thing as “it”, begrudgingly only accepting its tenancy when you described it as his and yours child. 

for the time being, childe is not at the top of his shit list. it is a bird. 

#really thinking about this little man and going u////u #yandere scaramouche x reader #concepts

[typhoidmeri]

Last night I dreamt about dragons. Not ones the size of a house, not streamlined for long flights and battles on the wing. But tiny little things, with downy fuzz and mock bumble bee colours.

#found this in drafts #and have no memory of writing it #or dreaming it #but it does sound like something I would dream #tiny bumblebee dragons #sleeping in flowers #breaking into honey bee hives to gorge themselves on honey #getting drunk on rotting fruit #getting trapped in windowsills #not dying there so much as napping #until they’re trapped in a cup like a naughty spider #and marched outside locked between cup and a flat piece of metal or an old plate #dragons

[aokozaki]

Hot Fuzz really is such wonderful "incidentally gay" cinema. Nicholas Angel was originally gonna have a new girlfriend as part of his arc about learning to turn off Serious Work Mode, but, eh...

This script has been kicking around for literal years of polishing and revision... do we really want to add an entire female character who only acts as a girlfriend? Everything else in the plot serves multiple purposes...

Tell ya what, we'll cut her, and give most of her lines to Danny Butterman, the bumbling guy who idolizes Nicholas. Oh oops the script is kinda gay now. Oh well. We're parodying buddy cop movies so let's just do the "haha look, the leads have subtext that looks gay! But not like that, whomp whomp~" thing this genre has.

Except without the last bit. We'll just play the subtext completely straight and they're basically boyfriends.

[redeyeflyguy]

Wonderful Things That May or May Not Be Wonderful!!! One is a by the books super cop from the city promoted out to the countryside for being a by the books super cop. The other is a bumbling not super cop who loves action movies and wishes real life was more like them. Together, they'll work in a boring, little English hamlet where nothing ever happens. But when a series of bizarre and brutal accidents begin happening, these two unlikely allies must work together to punish those responsible for a most unlikely conspiracy while learning something about friendship along the way. In my frank opinion, this is one of the greatest comedies of all time along with being a fantastic parody of action movies. The movie is drop-dead hilarious, that much is certain (well, as certain as you can be with humor) but it's more than that. The writing is top-notch, almost every line and scene is important for later. The acting is phenomenal. The sound design is superb. There's a swan. Honestly, I find it hard to even talk about this movie because I don't know what more to say. It's Hot Fuzz! It's awesome! I haven't seen the rest of Edgar Wright's Cornetto Trilogy but if the other's are even half as wonderful as this, I'm probably missing out. Scratch that, I'm definitely missing out.

#wonderful #hot fuzz #cornetto trilogy #edgar wright #simon pegg #nick frost #movies #action #comedy #police #parody #swan #awesome #shaun of the dead #the world's end #united kingdom #great britain #chekov's gun #chekov's armory #favorite movies

[ash-mcj]

18. What’s one of your favorite lines you’ve written in a fic?

24. Share a moodboard for (one of) your current WIP(s).

Please?

18 | that's difficult... I can't think of a particular line. I can think of a scene that makes me giggle from From the Darkness Comes a Spark:

Without bothering to chew and swallow first, Scott said, “I ask' my mom oo make s’ow roas'ed bees —it’s my sa'orite.”

Stiles’ eyebrows shot up in alarm as he nearly shrieked, “Bees?”

Scott looked just as surprised as Stiles as he adamantly shook his head.

“Scotty, I’m allergic t-to b-bees,” Theo said with concern.

“Why bees?” Stiles pressed. “That’s disgusting, dude—what about the fuzz?”

“I saw a chunky b-bumble b-b-bee once—is it like that?” Theo asked. “D-Do those t-taste good?”

“I’m not coming if we have to eat bees,” Stiles told him. “Can I bring my own food?”

Scott finally managed to swallow his mouthful and said, “Beef! Not bees —why would you think I said bees?”

“Because you did say bees, dude!”

“You d-did,” Theo agreed.

“I had food in my mouth! I don’t eat bees!” Scott assured them. “We are not eating bees at my birthday party.”

“Good —Theo’s allergic.” Stiles nodded and Theo shot an appreciative smile at him.

24 | I just posted my Paige and Camden moodboard (here) for Nothing Like Losing a Limb

#teen wolf #kid fic #thanks for the ask ♥ #scott mccall #stiles stilinski #theo raeken #paige krasikeva #camden lahey

[samslittles]

A random question completely unrelated to this blog, but, creator, do you possibly have a fursona i can draw(i can only draw animals 😔)

Yeah, I call her Queen Bee or Bumble. I prefer to call her my FNAF OC but I think we all know those are just fursonas.

She works in the bar part of the Plex and does shows with her worker bees.

Shes 6 foot 9

her workers are 5 feet tall.

Shes plus sized and has a black fur boa (Fuzzy fluffy scarf) She wears a crown on the side of her head and a slim fitted dress.

She doesn't have any hair beeeesides (heh bee puns) regular bee fuzz. She likes to steal some of the other casts hat wear. (Freddys hat, Montys Glasses...) Shes very flirty (She swings all ways).

She has four arms as do the workers.

Shes usually around her cousin Wasp.

Wasp... I'll explain them at a later date.

The workers wear this or... something like that.

Sorry this took so long lol, I can't wait to see how you draw Bumble! You don't have to do the workers lol. I got excited, no one asks me about my OC's lol.

#asks #oc #FNAF oc

[hubverse-shenanigans]

He was so glad that he met that tiny bumble all that time ago when he needed them most. Stretch took a long drag of his cigarette before putting it out before he was caught smoking again and got an earful not only from the now tiny queen fuzz butt but also his mate. He looked out at the huge hive that this tiny fuzz butt had made with his waspy mate. He had learned so much in all that time and he couldn't be happier with how things turned out. He lingered outside a bit longer enjoying the cool breeze that was coming in as the sun just dipped below the horizon.

*Oh he was certainly getting it! The little Queen was buzzing loudly at him! But over all, it was a lovely and quiet evening.

#sub-hub-memories #tol honey man #a tiny royal bumble #mamma peach #peaches #Queen BB

[scotianostra]

Happy Birthday Scottish actor Rory McCann born 24th April 1969 in Glasgow.

Six foot six inches tall, with brown eyes and dark hair, Rory McCann began his working life at the top - as a painter on the Forth Bridge. He came to notice in a television commercial for Scotts' Porage Oats, in which he appeared as a scantily-clad hunk in a vest and kilt and little else wandering snowbound streets but warmed by the inner glow of the porage. He claims that as a consequence he was often approached by people demanding that he "lift his kilt", I can quite believe that as who out there among us has never had that asked of us?

In 2002 he was seen in the TV comedy-drama 'The Book Group' playing a wheelchair-bound lifeguard, a part for which he won a Scottish BAFTA award for the best television performance of 2002. Since then he has taken television roles as Peter the Great and a priest in 'Shameless'. He made his Hollywood debut in Oliver Stone's 'Alexander'. Rory has never been in Taggart but did appear in another well known Scottish show, Monarch of the Glen.

Of course the role he is most famous for is, apart from the porage ads,that of Sandor "The Hound" Clegane in the popular Game of Thrones.

Film role have included, Beowulf & Grendel, Hot Fuzz and xXx: Return of Xander Cage

Rory used to be the frontman of a defunct band called Thundersoup in the early 90s. In 2017 he made a musical appearance as the drummer of Texas, a Scottish rock band, in their music video of Tell That Girl. He also plays the piano, banjo, guitar, and Mandolin.

Rory divides his time between homes in London and Glencoe, eh hates technology and loves being cut off and is known for living a solitary, transient lifestyle, he describes himself as such "I'm a man's man. I go out climbing and live outdoors." He used to solo rock climb and broke multiple bones in a near-fatal rock climbing accident in Yorkshire when he was 21. And ladies he is single, he says "I don't have a mortgage, I don't have a wife and I don't have kids, so I'm quite happy bumbling along."

In 2019 Rory was seen in the Jumanji movie with fellow Scot Karen Gillan. In 2022 he became the narrator of the ITV1 series DNA Journey., he is set to "appear" in a new animated show Knuckles, based on the video game Sonic the Hedgehog.

#scotland #scottish #glaswegian #glasgow #actor #television #films #happy birhtday

[pronounsrus]

pronoun list based on my best friend

themes of music, games, warm tones, cute and spooky things, soft things, cool shades and the night sky!

---

Adore/Adores

Bumble/Bee

Boo/Boos

Cute/Cutie

Cute/Ghost

Constell/Ation

Daffo/Dil

Em/Emerald

Fern/Ferns

Fuzz/Fuzzy

Gho/Ghost

Haunt/Haunts

Joy/Con

Lune/Lunar

Muse/Music

Marm/Marmalade

Magent/Magenta

Mul/Berry

Or/Orange

Past/Pastel

Paw/Pads

Paw/Paws

Rhyth/Rhythm

Score/Scores

Star/Stellar

Shy/Shyself

Star/Chart

Tan/Tangerine

Ted/Teddy

#neo pronouns #🦊👻 #read dni #read my dni #neoprns #pronoun blog #pronoun list #pronouns #pronouns list #pronoun suggestions #pronoun sets #pronoun coining #pronoun hoarder #neopronouns #neopronoun suggestions

[leopardmask-ao3]

NHH 2022 Day 21: Bee Balloon Bumbles Blissfully By, Bolstering Boons Beyond Belief

Link to the challenge Today’s Word is: Balloon Characters: Scar, Cub Season: HC7 Other tags/warnings: Hermitcraft Big Bee Swarm and the Infinibee Word Count: 781

Summary: The Infinibee is coming! Praise bee! But... where did the Infinibee come from?

Read it on ao3 or

Sparkles drifted from Scar’s sleeves as he slipped quickly out of the main Nether portal into the shopping district. He looked at his hands and dusted them off, but they still shone with magic. Shrugging, he stuck his hands in his pockets and headed for Doc’s food shop. He and Stress had been working on magic all morning to really make their part of the jungle stand out, and now he was ravenous!

On the way there, he passed Doc's old Mending Machine. It didn't get much use anymore, with Keralis' bookstore taking over most of the business... 

One of the "beeloons", the bees kept on leads for advertising, drifted toward Scar. "Aww, poor little guy," Scar cooed. He ruffled his fingers through the bee's fuzz. "I wonder if I should free you... I don't think Doc would be happy about that. I'll at least get you some flowers, okay? Once I get some food for myself first!"

Scar straightened up and continued on to the food shop nearby, completely ignorant of the small flecks of glitter still clinging to the bee.

-

Cub looked up from checking his Origin shop. What was that yellow flash-?

Oh geez that bee had startled him. It looked like it was the size of a ravager! It was just...

Was it a trick of perspective, though? Cub sidled around to look at the bee from a different angle.

It took off from where it had been sitting next to Cub's flowers, with a very loud and very low buzz. That... yep, that was a very big bee.

Cub glanced over at the mysterious tower nearby, the abbreviation that no one had figured out the meaning of yet. The BB in the middle... Big Bee? Hmm.

-

"So, yeah," Cub told Scar as the two of them landed on the Nether side of the shopping district portal. "It's this whole thing, I've got a speech prepared and everything-"

The portal spat them into the Overworld, where they found the exit unexpectedly blocked by a huge, curved wall of yellow and black. The thumping sound of very large wings flapping buffeted the ground.

"OH geez-" Scar yelped, stumbling backward and almost falling back through the portal. "Cub! What is that!?"

"That... would be the Infinibee," Cub mused, watching it fly away. "And it has indeed gotten even bigger."

-

"...We’ve brought this bunch of banners today in the belief we may yet bind and broaden the bridge between bees and builders. Praise bee."

"Praise bee," Cub's audience repeated.

As Cub stepped down from the raised lectern, Scar ran up to him. "Cub! Cub Cub Cub."

"Yeah?" Cub glanced around. The other hermits had dispersed; this conversation was as good as private.

"I-I kinda tuned out during your speech," Scar explained, "and I started thinking about the bee, right? When it flew right over us? And, Cub, I know where it came from."

"Wait, really?" Cub looked up at where the big bee, now larger than some of the shops around it, had alighted on the HCBBS tower. It flicked its wings, ignored the chorus plant Cub had grown for it, and instead tried unsuccessfully once again to get nectar from the rose bushes around Cub's shop without crushing them.

"I think..." Scar sighed. "I think I did that, Cub. I went shopping after I'd just used enlargening magic on some things around the village, and the bees at Doc's place were so cute, and the next thing I know there's a giant bee flying around! It's all my fault."

"Huh. Yeah, that tracks. But that means there's a limit on its size, right? Probably?"

"Cub. We have to get the giant hungry bee out of the shopping district!" Scar started pacing. "Maybe we could ask Stress if we could lure it to her base somehow? It would have all kinds of giant bug friends there, and she has the big flowers, too..."

Cub shook his head, still watching the giant bee bumble its way across the island. "Bees don't like water. I don't think there's a way to get it across the ocean."

"Well, we can't just leave it here!!"

"Why not?" Cub gestured at the bee as it bonked against the glass wall of the Barge and changed direction. "I don't think it can hurt much, except the local flower population. It might even like your greenhouse, Scar."

"Yeah... that was kind of what I'm afraid of."

"It's fine, Scar!" Cub encouraged. "The Infinibee won't hurt anyone after all, and it might even draw people in just to see it! This is just the way it is now, I think. The bee is part of the shopping experience!"

#nhh 2022 promptober #my hc fic #goodtimeswithscar #cubfan135 #wizard scar #he's got all those other giant bugs...