#I like bee! I do! I think her and tex are fine! I just already have desirae

[creamecream]

Dancing Des~

[ravenalla]

“The hellhounds originated from Gluttony and Beelzebub created them that’s why she looks like that. She’s suppose to be like the animal tamer of Lucifer’s circus.”

Okay but like Viv, none of that is made clear in your actual show. People had to actively ask if she was suppose to be the one and only Beelzebub and now your relying on Twitter fans to make theories on why your characters look certain ways or are allowed to do certain things, people who don’t follow you on social media aren’t gonna know shit about how this world works. I like subtle world building and hints, and I think the ideas of Beelzebub representing an animal tamer is fun (even if wrath makes more sense to me), but when the rules of how the hierarchy system and rings work is already so confusing and relies entirely on you looking it up online it just looks like you wanted to make another random furry design. Why are hellhounds represented by gluttony? We were never shown an instance of this before and the episode doesn’t even say that they’re in the gluttony ring at the start (which is just another Earth with a yellow sky this time how creative).

I’m not saying I want the show to spoon feed us everything, but just a little context and set up in the actual show instead of random things just happening all the time with no explanation would be nice? Like yeah it might get explained more later on in Hazbin, but why then did you make this entire spin-off show come out first taking place in these other locations and with these demon lords if you weren’t gonna set the ground rules of your universe for the audience? That’s exactly what’s causing people online to scramble to come up with explanations for you about why you have discrepancies like Tex and Beelzebub not being a big deal but Stolas and Blitz are, your relying entirely on diehard fans to wave away your shitty writing and world-building cause you never take even a single moment in your show to have a character say anything that would clew us in on how it all works. There’s too much exposition in writing, and then there’s never giving any so you just have to make guesses or listen in on streams to figure out what society your characters are even suppose to be navigating.

Also for the “A bee/fly would have been unoriginal and ugly, she doesn’t have to follow the Bible lore” people, have you considered the fact it’s just a messy design? Like I don’t even hate it on it’s own, she looks really pretty in the fanart I’ve been seeing. But putting aside the fact she’s just a wolf/fox girl, she has so many unnecessary markings, her actual hair combined with the honey hair looks so unnatural and awkward, the bug traits don’t stand out, her outfit is basically only a slight redesign of Loona’s and as people have pointed out makes no sense on her chest with the supposed undershirt. You just can’t tell what your suppose to be looking at when you first see her, it’s just noise, which is fine for an oc, but this is an actual animated show where your suppose to be communicating something. The problem isn’t she’s not fat, I’m glad they didn’t do that for her in a show with everyone else skinny it would’ve read bad, it’s that she only stands out because they slapped bright colors neon colors onto her, nothing about this design is clever. It’s just pretty aesthetics, no substance.

Also I’m sorry, they could’ve made her entirely a bug and still have been hot, why are people assuming we are saying she should’ve been ugly when we say we wanted a more insect-like design? I’ve seen loads of gorgeous bug designs for Beelzebub, people aren’t disappointed cause she’s hot they’re disappointed cause it makes no sense.

[obscure-fanpage]

Would you be willing to write a Loona × Beelzebub/Queen Bee Fanfic? I really like their dynamic with Enemies to Lovers in all, and I think you could really make use of Bee's giant form! (This isn't ment to pressure you at all, everything you write should be something you want to write)

Raising Hell

Pairing: Loona x Beelzebub

Summary: Loona agrees to go to another party at Bee's house, but finds herself in trouble. Who else can come to her aid except the Queen Bee of Gluttony herself.

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Swearing, Threats of Violence, Alcohol Use, Suggestive Content, Sexual Coercion

A/N: Thank you for your request! I absolutely love this pairing. Sorry, it took me so long to post it, I couldn't decide what direction I wanted to go with it. I'll probably post more works with this pairing or some Loona/Bee/Tex fics at some point. Enjoy!

P.S. The song lyrics are from Brittany Spears - If You Seek Amy

“Loona, hey! Glad you could make it!” Tex holds the door open as I walk inside Bee’s house. It’s already packed with other hellhounds and all levels of demons and imps. Tex grabs us both cups of beelzejuice from one of the tables they have set up.

“Thanks for inviting me. Sorry, my dad kinda crashed the last party.” I cringe thinking of that night. Thankfully, Tex seems chill like always.

“Look, no hard feelings. Bee’s been wanting you to come back over since you had to leave early the last time,” just as he says this Beelzebub zips over to us and yanks me into a hug. 

“How you doing bitch? Got enough to drink? You know, it’s really cool that you could hang with us tonight. Sorry things got a little tense last time. I’ve been telling Tex, that I want this party to be the shit! I have a whole new set planned, so you better get ready to go fucking wild!” After Bee released me from her grip, she continued chatting with Tex and me, although truthfully talking with her was still a little awkward. Even though I’ve let go of my little crush on Tex, I can’t help but feel intimidated by how easily she can talk to everyone like she’s known them her whole life. She’s loud and bubbly and just too much at times, but her confidence is so cool, and it's easy to see why everyone likes her so much.

“I’m going to get changed for my set, but I’ll see you guys later.” I look away as Bee kisses Tex and then flies into one of her rooms upstairs. Tex shakes his head and looks at me.

“You still doing okay? She may be a lot, but she really does want you and everyone else here to have a fun time.” I take another drink from my cup.

“I’m okay. I’m just not a big people person. You two don’t need to babysit me you know.” His smile falters a bit as he knows he got caught. 

“That’s not-”

“It’s okay. You should go hang out with some of your friends. I can handle myself just fine.” He glances over at some of the other hellhounds talking and laughing on the other side of the room. 

“Okay, but just let me know if you need anything. You should try and talk to some of the other people here too.” I let out a small laugh. 

“We both know that’s not going to happen. Maybe another time,” Or another lifetime. Tex starts to protest, but I direct him over to their direction.

“Go. You probably only have a few minutes to talk to them before her set starts.”

“Fine, Fine,” he holds his hands up and walks away from me. I lean back against the nearby wall. I’m grateful that they want to help me, but seriously I’m not some brat who needs their hand held. I can handle any shit this party has to throw at me. From my spot, I watch the crowd get closer to where Bee is going to fly out from. As much as I hate to admit it, I wonder what this crazy bitch has planned.

I don’t have to wait long until the music starts up. A spotlight shines on her as she is standing on top of the giant disco ball in the room. Two of her hands are gripping the pole it hangs from as she leans away from it. As the beat picks up she starts singing and starts to strut around the pole. 

“Oh baby, baby, have you seen Amy tonight? Is she in the bathroom, is she smoking up outside?"

Her voice croons as she leans her back against the pole and arches it. From this angle, I can see her outfit better. She is wearing a neon pink top that can “loosely” be called a bra with the amount of her chest and stomach showing, and a pair of black denim shorts that ride low on her hips. The combination shows off much of her glowing, multicolored stomach. She flies off of the disco ball and into the crowd as her fans start running to get a closer look at her. What a bunch of losers. I can’t even imagine being that obsessed with anyone like that. Even still, I watch her move above the crowd as she leans down to give her partygoers drinks and who knows what else. As she glides above the sea of people, her upper arms stretch above her head while her other hands caress her stomach up to her chest. I can’t help but stare at the display as she gets closer to me. 

Bee spots me and immediately floats over to me as I lean further against the wall. She doesn't hesitate to get into my space and cups my jaw to look up at her. As she sings she gets close to my face. Close enough we are breathing the same air.

“Tell me have you seen her? ‘Cause I’m so oh, I can’t get her off of my brain.” She moves her fingers from my jaw to the soft fur behind my ear. Her claws gently scratch a particularly sensitive spot as I hold back a whimper. Her half-lidded eyes held my gaze. She pulls me in so her mouth is right by my ear.

“I just wanna go to the party she gon’ go…” My eyes close tightly and she backs away from me, but not before grabbing my cup and magically filling it back up with a whole new mystery drink. She winks at me and continues to another group as she goes back into a chorus.

“Love me, hate me, say what you want about me. But all of the boys and all the girls are begging to F-U-C-K me.” I grip my drink even tighter now as my heart beats fast in my chest. I take a sip to try and calm my nerves. Whatever she put in it is much stronger than what Tex gave me before, and much sweeter. I drink some more while I gather my thoughts. What the hell was that about? I guess she is kinda flirty with everyone, but that was a whole ‘nother level. 

Before I know it, I’ve drank most of what she gave me and I feel dizzy and slightly sick. Maybe I should go find Tex. I need to sit down. I crane my head above the crowd in search of Tex, but I can’t see him with all of the dancing partygoers. I support myself against the wall as I stumble my way to a quieter spot. As I make another step forward, I trip over someone crashed on the floor, and fall onto my hands and knees. I try to push myself up but the room is spinning. As I debate if I should just lay down and wait for Tex to come find me, a hellhound I’ve never seen before stands over me.

“Need some help, baby?” He extends a hand to me and I begrudgingly accept the help. After steadying myself, I try to let go of his hand, but he holds onto my arm.

“Thanks. I think I just had a little too much to drink. You can let me go. I’m just waiting on a friend.” He smiles at me, but it doesn’t reach his eyes that stay firm on me. 

“I’m sure they won’t mind if I watch you. There’s another room over here that we can go to for a little bit. You don’t look so good. You should lay down.” His grip stays tight on my arm as I try to pull away.

“Look asshole! I’m good right where I am. My friend is looking for me right now.” The hellhound yanks me into his chest and grabs my face with his other hand.

“That’s no way to talk to someone that helped you. A good little bitch would return the favor. So shut the fuck up if you know what’s good for you.” As he tries to pull me further away from the crowd of people, I fight my growing dizziness and nausea and claw and snarl against him. After struggling for several seconds, I realize that the music has stopped, and instead of howls and applause, I hear hushed whispers. He quickly stops soon after and stares in the direction of the dance floor. I follow his gaze and see Beelzebub coming towards us. With each step she takes her form grows and becomes more beast-like. Her eyes glow red and her features grow sharper and more fierce. 

“Hey, douche-canoe! You think you can creep on my guests in my own fucking house! Who the hell do you think you are?!” She is yelling as the distance between us shrinks. It doesn’t take her long to reach us as he drops me onto the ground and flashes her a fake smile. 

“Look, she was playing hard to get. We were just messing around!” Beelzebub growls and pushes him to the ground. 

“Don’t fuck with me, you piece of shit. Get the fuck out of my house before I rip your dick off and shove it up your ass! And if I ever see you again, you are dead.” 

“I’m sorry, I’ll go!” He cries out as he pathetically crawls along the floor and out the front door. Beelzebub growls in his direction and watches him go before turning back to me. Her expression softens and her body starts to deflate and shrink back to her normal form. 

“Are you okay? Did he hurt you? ‘Cause I will figure out who that guy is and kill him if you want me to.” She sits on the ground with me and holds my face in her hands. I stare up in awe at her. 

“Hey, Loon', talk to me! Did he do something to you?!” Between the booze I’ve had and the stress of the last few minutes, I know I am going to throw up any moment now.

“I think I’m going to be sick. Where’s your bathroom?” I whisper pathetically. She sighs in relief and gently holds me up. 

“Come with me hon’. I’ve got you.” Somehow Bee’s thin arms are able to pick me up as she carries me to the nearest bathroom and sets me down inside. As the waves of nausea start to pass over me, she stays by my side and strokes my back up and down. The whole time she doesn’t say much, but her touch stays gentle and constant. Just to let me know I’m not alone. Tex knocks on the door shortly after Bee brought me up, but he waits outside to give us some privacy. 

Once I’m done throwing up, Bee hands me a glass of water. I swish some of the water in my mouth and spit it into the toilet.

“I’m sorry that I ruined another party.” I joke weakly.

“You didn’t ruin jackshit. That dick back there though can suck it. I am sorry he did that. I swear I don’t know who that was. Sometimes randos come to my parties, but no one has ever tried to do that before. Seriously, the balls on that guy. I promise that won't ever happen again!” She leans against me and holds me. Her fur is soft against mine and her tail wraps around me. Her tail is warm and comforting. I let my head rest against her shoulder and shut my eyes. She smells like honey and vanilla. It should be too sweet, but somehow it fits her. She nuzzles her head against mine.

"We'll sit here a minute baby, it's okay." Her hands continue to stroke my back. For just a little while, I let myself enjoy her warmth and forget about all the embarrassment as I slowly sober up.

[thebunniesgrim]

Genuine question. what was loona's problem with Bee in S1 ep8?

This is a long post, sorry.

(Idk if it's just that I already didn't like or care for Loona making me misread this situation or what but she was so defensive btw I don't hate Loona she's just not my cup of tea it's fine if you like her)

Loona has this big problem with her. For what? I understand when they first met Bee was definitely giving "mean girl acts nice but really isn't nice" vibes. Because the when Bee called her a sweet pup and a cutie then laughed after definitely sounded really condescending. I totally get it, but afterwards why is Loona so hostel? I’m not saying Loona had to go frolic in flowers with Bee and braid her hair or whatever. I just think she's a little to hostel. Even if she didn't have an opinion on Bee, I thought she would have just acted like she always does, just uncaring and low-key.

Because Bee was being nothing but welcoming and nice to Loona. It's not like Bee was being stuck up and tried hazing Loona at her first hell hound party. Loona and the audience saw that she means well. She was very hospitable to Loona, telling her to enjoy herself and eat, drink, or whatever. Loona and the audience saw that Bee cares about her party goers. See if they were ok and had everything they needed or wanted.

Bee even told her to she liked Loona because of how up front she was. My thing is, why did Loona blow up at Bee at the end of the episode? Bee is clearly chill with Loona and Blitzo, for that matter.

We don't know how long Loona and Blitzo was at the party before they left but it long enough for Blitzo to get wasted (which I’m assuming took a while because Blitzo in the truth seekers episode said it takes a lot for him to get fucked up) and for her to have made a group of friends/ acquaintances

At any point Bee could've kicked her (and Blitzo) out or embarrassed her, but she didn't. Bee was even a good sport when Blitzo beat her at her own game, even gave him a bow and said she respected him.

Why is Loona getting so defensive when Bee asks her to check up on Blitzo?

It's not like they were talking bad about him. They weren't talking shit about him. It's not like Bee was like "hey your dad is ruining my party, get the fuck out" Bee was just worried about him, she even explained that Blitzo was causing problems and that his vibes weren't ok. They didn't even ask her to leave. It's not like they were kicked out without any explanation. Loona wasn't in a bad mood when Bee and Tex talked to her. Then she just switched on a dime.

Why is she starting a fight with Bee? She was ready to fight Bee over it, too. I'm convinced if it was just Bee that talked to her and Tex wasn't there, she would have definitely tried to fight Bee. She didn't even back down on her own volition. She only said sorry and apologized because Tex looked sad. There were other hell hounds around and she still tried that nonsense. She only cared about Tex's reaction.

So what I'm getting is that Loona would have let Blitzo get blackout drunk and get into who knows what kind of trouble till she was ready to leave if Bee and Tex didn't say anything? Wow, daughter of the year over here.

Also, why would you try to fight a demon more powerful than you? Not only is Bee one of the deadly sins, she's also Tex's girlfriend. Did she Loona really think Tex (someone who she had/has a crush on and is her first real friend) would ever talk to her again if she fought Bee? Like there weren't going to be any consequences of that? She could have been killed or if Bee didn't kill her. She would forever be known as the dumbass who tried to fight (pretty much royalty) The Beelzebub. I feel as though that's worse than being known to a few as the girl who puked at a party once.

How am I supposed to take the ending of the episode seriously if she only helped Blitzo because she was told to do so? It would have been significantly more effective if she helped Blitzo on her own and took him home. Showing that she'd always be there with him. Before she out right said it to Blitzo before they got home, having her show it actions and words.

I know everyone likes Loona, and she has trauma and she has a hard time opening up to people but like what does that have to do with her totally lashing out at people being nice to her and worrying about her dad

What kind of trauma makes you defensive about people worrying about your loved ones? I can't buy the “she was acting tough” excuse because she wasn't acting tough she was being a bitch.

Look, I’m not trying to bash everyone's favorite girl. I just don't see how her actions were justified in the episode. This episode made me dislike her more than I already did. I'm open to other opinions on how Loona acted and maybe I find a new perspective to look at that'll change how I feel about Loona. I really want to like Loona but every episode she's in I just grow more and more frustrated with her and this episode really put the nail in the coffin for me personally. I’ve watched this episode multiple times and I still think Loona acted a tab out of line.

Sorry if this was hard to follow or didn’t make any sense at all. I was just trying to all of my thoughts out before they poofed out of existence. Also, this is the first time I’ve blogged something or gave criticism out loud for people to see. Sorry if there was poor grammar or punctuation. I’m not the best at writing, but I’m working on it.

[ikesenlemonadestandstories]

Taco the Town

How’s it going everyone! Here’s part 3 of my current Modern AU Series - The Part Timer. If you’re looking for the first two parts jump down and check out the tag “The Part Timer Series” or you can scroll through my Master List that houses all my other Ikesen works. 

Credit for the title/name for the UT forces’ restaurant goes to @ikesenhell who talked through these concepts with me over some nourishment. They’re very clever and I appreciate all the idea bouncing we were able to do.

As a brief reminder Zhari is @one-eyed-captain-kinky ‘s character and Akiharu belongs to @elievalentine. 

Gonna drop it under the cut for clutter purposes :) have a great night honey bees! You all deserve it! 

Tagging @little-mini-me-world 

Keep those ‘Trick or Treat’ requests coming in! There’s still plenty of slots open :) If you have no clue what that is check out my previous post here.

Taco the Town - p3

You had been putting in hours almost regularly at Azuchi, and you finally had a Saturday afternoon off to go grab a meal with your friend who was in town to visit her parents.

“This place is amazing!” Ginny purred “Very Tex-Mex.”

“You’re sure I’m not underdressed for this?” you cocked an eyebrow looking over at your friend. Her blonde hair was styled, so it laid in neat waves, make-up done, smelling faintly of roses. To top the look off, she was in a pair of very short waist high jean shorts, a loose fitting crop top with an unknown logo on the front, and the most pristine white sneakers you had ever seen.

“Not at all, you look fine!” exclaiming as she smiled to herself.

“Last time I checked, fine, wasn’t a sought-after description Ginny.” you were now profoundly regretting your wardrobe decision. In a simple pair of black shorts, a lilac cotton tee, and your favorite pair of flip-flops that was not complimented well by the mess of a ponytail tumbling down your back you sighed and followed your friend around the corner.

You were led to a large yellow and red adobe building with “TACO THE TOWN” in bold letters hanging above a window that showcased, is that an antler chandelier? Oh heavens, how dose she find places like this?

“I know what you’re thinking,” she laughed and continued on reaching for the heavy glass door in front of us, “and the answer is my mom recommended it.”

“Your mom? I didn’t think she liked places like this.”

“She usually doesn’t, but apparently the staff is totally gorgeous!”

Before you could protest, she walked over the threshold. Following your friend dutifully, the crisp air from the air conditioner hit you as fast as the scent of fajitas and citrus. Weird combo, not bad, just weird.

“What lovely ladies. How many will we have the pleasure of serving today?” the host purred.

Ginny openly swooned next to you, and you had to admit, the tall redhead gave Hideyoshi a run for his money in the friendly greeting department. He was tall and broad with a smile and stance that oozed confidence.

“Just the two of us.” Ginny giggled, and you fought a blush

He grabbed two menus out from what you surmised was a shelf inside the podium he was standing at. Picking up a pen he tapped a button on the wall, as he pulled away a small light was visible underneath. I wonder if that’s how they let the wait staff know what tables are active. That’s pretty clever.

You followed the host to a small booth for two along a wall of windows. Placing the menus down he stepped back so gracefully he had to have been floating, there was no other way to describe how he moved so fluidly. You took your seat and grabbed one of the menus, flipping it to the back page where the drinks were located.

“Might I offer to get you started with something to drink?”

“I’ll have a Coke or a Pepsi, whatever you’ve got is fine.” your friend chirped across from you, giving her best smile.

“Of course, and for you princess?”

What? Princess? Was he talking to you? There was no way, not with Ginny dressed to the nines right across from you. You felt their collective gazes burning holes in you as you struggled to give an answer.

“Uh-um, can I just- Can I have a glass of water please?” you forced yourself to make eye contact while you placed your drink order. Was it warm in here? You had to be blushing, there’s no way you weren’t.

“Absolutely. I will have Yukimura bring that right out. My name is Shingen, please let me know if he gives you any trouble.”

“What?” A voice rang out from the opposite side of the restaurant “If anyone's giving people problems it’s you Shingen. You flirt. Leave those poor girls alone already.”

The host whose name was Shingen winked at the two of you before making his way back to the front of the restaurant. Not even a beat later drinks were being thrust in front of you.

“Water?”

“That’s me.” you smiled and sheepishly raised your hand.

He placed the glass down with a thunk following quickly with Ginny’s drink, dropping straws down between you. “Are you two ready to order or do you need a minute?”

“Can we get a minute please?” Ginny smiled up at him from behind the menu.

“Sure. I’ll be back in a bit. My names Yukimura just give a shout if you need me.” and then he was gone, stomping back towards the kitchen.

The moment he was out of earshot your friend lowered her menu and started using it as a fan. “Wow, both of them were soooo hot." She whispered through her teeth.

She wasn’t wrong. The young man, Yukimura, who had just waited on you was shorter than the host but was still tall in his own right. He had soft brown hair and eyes that matched. He may have been a bit brusque, but he seemed friendly. You found yourself smiling.

The food had come out in a timely manner, and Ginny and yourself had decided to split two dishes to better spread the wealth of flavor. So one large order of empanadas and another plate filled with chimichangas stuffed full of pulled pork and you should have been sufficiently stuffed, but that had never stopped you from dessert before.

“The Chocolate Pecan Pie for two?” a young man appeared seemingly out of thin air beside your table with your dessert, two spoons, and coffee for the both of you. This particular waiter wore slim black frames and had hair the same color as the chocolate on your pie, sporting a smaller frame than anyone you’d seen working here so far he looked approachable and slightly familiar.

“That’s ours' thanks.” Ginny, nearly squealed across from you as the man gracefully placed the desert between us.

“Yukimura stepped away for a bit, unfortunately, so I will be taking over until he returns. My name is Sasuke. Please don’t hesitate to call-” Sasuke was nearly through his introduction when there was a commotion behind us grabbing everyone's attention.

“What do you mean it wasn’t cooked all the way?” A young man with ice blonde hair and hetero-chromatic eyes, one the color of the deep sea and the other a vibrant shade of jade stared down the young couple at a table across the restaurant.

“Like I said!” the patron raised his voice “I wanted it well done. This is pink.”

“How can you tell? You haven’t even cut into it yet?” the blonde brought the large kitchen knife he was carrying up above his head before swiftly bringing it down into the man's dinner.

“If you’ll excuse me.” Sasuke bowed and scurried towards the commotion. “Kenshin!” calling after the man.

As it would turn out Sasuke had gone to high school with you and Ginny, he informed you that the four you saw today had been college friends of his and were all co-owners of the restaurant. Which you never would have known had Sasuke not come back after he de-escalated the situation with Kenshin. While they each have a stake in ‘Taco the Town,’ they all prefer to assist in the ways they can. It doesn’t always go smoothly since their such big personalities, but it had still been a good time, and the food was great. 

Leftovers in a bag Ginny and yourself walked back towards your houses. Maybe you’d go back together sometime, or you’d take your new work friends with you. You were sure Zhari or Akiharu would like the food there.

You smiled and chatted all the way to Seventh Street where you and Ginny took off in separate directions. Her parents lived on the other side of town from your current home. Passing by Azuchi on your way back to your place Mitsuhide crept up next to you.

“You should take more care than to walk these streets alone at this hour little mouse.” he eyed your bag before slowing his pace to match yours. “On your way home from dinner?”

“I am, a friend is in town so we met up and went to get food.” you smiled up at him “Isn’t Azuchi the other way? I wouldn’t want to get you in trouble for being late.”

“You act as if Hideyoshi would be mad at me for making sure our new employee gets themselves home safe.” a mischievous grin graced his features “besides I enjoy teasing them and this is the perfect bait.”

“I’m not entirely sure what you mean by that but thanks for walking me back.” you turned to him once you reached your driveway. “This is me so I can take it from here. See you tomorrow?”

“Mhh,” he hummed a response. “Not going to invite me in for my trouble?”

“I know better than that.” you wiggled your eyebrows at him. “Unless you actually need something that is?”

“No little mouse, not tonight. Enjoy your evening.” He turned and started walking back down the road before you pulled your keys out. Stepping into your kitchen, you placed your leftovers in the fridge and headed off to watch TV before bed.

After all, tomorrow was the start of another busy week.