#THE HONEYSPOT
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littlenimart · 9 months ago
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honeyspot soufflé crisis
(or, when you’re a paladin at a gala and the pastry chef goes missing, you’re going to roll up your gauntlets and lend some citizens a hand)
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wishlisted · 9 months ago
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Mossy pillar dangle earrings with green aventurine from Honeyspot Studio
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need1etail · 3 months ago
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Chapter Three of Split Shadows is up!
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serfuzzypushover · 2 months ago
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kurtuna but they ar wwarrior cats Σ:33
aka honeyspots and boneclaw 💛💜
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missamyrisa2 · 1 year ago
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I don't want to be crass but ummm~
two ticklers, one dressed light and one dark because why not~
one tickling mercilessly while the other grins and holds a nubby vibrator ~ waiting for the right moment before they subject their lee to a lovely crisscrossed sensation~
whether a cute guyyy getting buzzy tickles in his honeyspot~
or an adorable girl getting her cute gee tickled to bits~
that bright pink vibe gliding in and out in no steady rhythm ~ while skittering nails dance along their upper body and catch every gasping gigglemoan from that bouncy tummy~
their body hotwired and overloaded, the more they squirm from the tickles the more the climax flutters near yet out of reach ~ the more their hidden button is taunted to the edge the more ticklish they grow~
they want it so bad yet they protest so much
milking that hidden button, tickling relentlessly
so desperate
so cute
coaxed into tickled blushing arousal~
~in and out~ and in again and ouuuuut but back in in in~
just a pile of melted wanting~
nails fluttering in the underarms ~ pink buzzing nubbinsss working
buzzy tickly buzzy tickly
sweetly gasping, groaning, whimpering, gigglemoaning, growling
and there's only one word for it
they're getting ticklefucked~<3
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redredpanda2 · 1 month ago
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Made some Mew and a Mewtwo oc's. + Joltik! Here are all of their names and typing! Snowdrift (Mewtwo) Psychic/Ice. Breadstick (Pink and brown) Psychic/Normal . Honeyspot (orange and cream) Psychic/Ground. Lemonlight (Yellow and light Yellow) Psychic/Electric. Mintdrip (Purple and mint) Psychic/Poison. Ghostface (Purple and dark grey) Psychic/Ghost. Bubblegummy (Pink and dark pink) Psychic/Fairy. Jolbie, electric.
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perfectskipperly · 9 months ago
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(This is a repost from my Instagram)
Ah yes, The frosted Heart I finally took up the time to draw a comic cover, it’s always been a personal goal off mine to come up with a comic and now I’ve finally came up with one! The frosted heart is a comic that switches between the clans of SwampClan, EchoClan and TreeClan. Though if I had to say that there was a main character and main clan it would probably be SwampClan and CrookedPaw since the series will mainly be focused on CrookedPaw. Characters appearance: CrookedPaw (a brown tabby with a twisted arm) HoneySpot (a golden tabby) EmberStar (a gray patched-tabby) SootPaw (a black tabby) EchoStar (a bluish cat with brighter spots around its chest and eye)
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tipsypixel-sims · 1 year ago
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Flora got up early most days to get as much work done as possible. This morning however she had some time. Finley invited her to hold a talk at town hall about the progress of her research.
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But to her disappointment the findings were very unspectacular. She did find an old map and some broken ceramics. But those were much younger than the stone monuments she was interested in.
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When she got home she found Rae digging through her trash.
"You know, when you're hungry you can always ask for food, right Rae? There are a lot of vermin in and around trash cans."
"Oh I know, it's not that we don't have anything to eat Flora. We grow the crops remember?", Rae winked at her.
"I was actually trying to catch an ant I saw crawling in. I think it was a honeyspot ant, Bree is still missing that one in her bug collection."
"Oh okay then..."
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Flora really seemed to like her ring, especially the big gem in it.
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sliverpelt-cats · 2 years ago
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Journey of Oak and Red || Chapter 5 || Warriors AU
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AU Prompt: Oakheart and Redtail survive the Battle for Sunningrocks, and leave the forest territories for a life out of Tigerclaw's threats.
Characters: Panthereye, Redtail, Mintpaw, Dawnstar, Honeyspot (mentioned), Larkwing of PantherClan, Larkwing's kits
Warnings: Mention of leaving a newborn to die, mention of possible abuse, Panthereye hating on a child
Author's Note: I did warn you that there would be Hamilton references. The start of this is heavy on Hamilton because I was listening to Meet Me Inside when I wrote it.
Timeframe: 7 moons since Redtail and Oakheart joined TigerClan.
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Redtail tucked his tail under his belly as he sat on the second floor of the doctor's den. His ears twitched to Panthereye's pawsteps climbing up the tree. "Leafbare is hard enough without fighting one of your clanmates."
"Honeyspot was wrong. I called her bluff."
"You did nothing," Panthereye hissed. "You anger your own ally."
Redtail's tail twitched in annoyance. "You're right. I should've attacked her mouth, it would've shut her up."
"Watch your tone. I'm not a queen in need of defending," Panthereye eyed the tom as she began to pace around her den.
"Dawnstar, Honeyspot, they lie about your mind, use your name to symbolise great health."
"My name and health's been through enough. I can take it."
Redtail stood, taking his chance. He noticed Dawnstar and Brushstorm always looking for Panthereye and Crabstorm when they made choices that would later affect the clan. "I don't have your name, I don't have your title. But if you tell-"
"No."
"Tell Brushstorm to give me command of a patrol into PantherClan's territory, I could teach them not to start a war with TigerClan."
Panthereye whipped her head around to Redtail, "or you could die, and the clan needs you alive."
"I am more than willing to die for the clan."
"Your apprentice needs you alive; I need you alive!"
"Who are you to stop me from fighting for my clan?!" Redtail hesitated, his paws slipping slightly as he stepped back. He didn't mean to yell at Panthereye, and the look in her eyes made the fur on his spine stand.
Panthereye raised her head, ears forward and tail relaxed against the floor of the den. "PantherClan has taken enough from my clan. Go to your den, Redtail. That's an order."
"Panthereye-" He'd never seen her so stern. She'd been kind and gentle, soft even, when Redtail and Oakheart arrived at the clan, but this she-cat was different. Looked just like his Panthereye, but it wasn't her.
"Go to your den."
Redtail nodded, creeping down to the main floor of the den and slipped out the main entrance of the doctor's den. He noticed Oakheart watching him from between Mintpaw and Firepaw, but he shook his head and found his nest in the warrior's den.
He heard Oakheart's heavy pawsteps enter the den, and the brown tabby curled by his side. "...what did she say?"
"I wanted to take a patrol out to PantherClan's territory, to teach them a lesson..." Redtail answered softly. I need you alive. "I don't think she'd want to be my mate now...after I yelled at her."
Oakheart winced behind him, "yeah, we heard. Dewfish and Honeyspot are hunting right now, but she'll be sleeping in the apprentice den for now and I'll be mentoring Finpaw until Dawnstar sees that she can return to her warrior duties."
"I should have just ignored it."
"Well, yeah. Even a mouse could tell you that."
Redtail sneered at the ground beside his nest, "she needs help. Mousepaw, as a wonderful apprentice as he is, doesn't see that she's struggling."
"Then ask her." The brown tom coughed. "To be your mate, I mean. She'll have someone in her den if she ever needs to talk, then."
"Medicine cats can't tell StarClan secrets to warriors, Oakheart."
"Clearly you're as blind as mole. Panthereye isn't exactly a medicine cat. She only heals the clan, but Crabstorm is the cat that communicates with StarClan." Oakheart bit Redtail's shoulder, ushering the smaller tom to stand. "Go ask. The worst she could say is no."
Redtail shook his body, his shoulder aching from the nip he received. "Or she scratches me."
"Or that. Go."
He hated to admit when he was wrong, but Redtail wouldn't deny that Oakheart was right. He wouldn't actually tell Oakheart that, considering it was Redtail who'd said Panthereye would scratch him.
She did, and then she purred that it took him long enough. Before ordering Redtail to go back to his den.
Once she'd told Dawnstar that he could leave camp again, Redtail began hunting twice as much. He wanted to prove that Panthereye didn't make a wrong choice in taking him as a mate.
Redtail had seen Brushstorm and Panthereye eyeing Oakheart a few times in the last moon, so he genuinely believed she would've turned him down. Thank StarClan she didn't.
"Are we going hunting again?" Mintpaw asked her mentor, as she followed Redtail out of camp. "Actually, we're going to secure the border. Make sure the other clans aren't breaking through our scent markers."
Panthereye padded through the entrance of the camp, holding a bundle of herbs in her jaw. "Redtail, take these. I need a few more of each."
He gently took the herbs from her mouth, taking a whiff of each. "I'll get you plenty."
"Thank you," she purred, rubbing her head against his neck and shouldered back into camp.
"Is she your mate now?"
Redtail bristled at the question for a moment, before calming his fur. "Now she is."
"Finpaw and Firepaw were talking about Oakheart being taken as her mate. Or Brushstorm's. Maybe it was Brushstorm." Mintpaw frowned, shaking the falling snow from her back.
It'd only been a quarter moon since the Gathering, and in turn, Panthereye and Redtail's argument. He figured that maybe the beloved doctor would have talked to Brushstorm making Redtail in charge of a patrol to PantherClan's camp.
While he'd never actually seen the camp himself, Redtail knew the scent of PantherClan as well as any one of his clanmates. Oakheart and Panthereye had been covered in it after the battle with Panthereye's brother, Lakepelt, and his patrol.
"Redtail! PantherClan!" Mintpaw shivered, crouching down in the snow as her nose sniffed at a bush beside her.
The warrior tom crouched beside her, prodding the bush with his nose before pushing through. A PantherClan queen panted, crouching in the snow. Her panicked eyes searched the area around her, and her ears twisted back in realisation. "No no no no, we can't- Dawnstar will kill us."
"She has kits with her," Mintpaw mentioned softly, nodding at three small bundles of fur Redtail could only recognise as kits. Their tiny mews would have been the only tell, if the largest of them didn't lift its head blindly for it's mother. "Dawnstar won't kill kits...would he?"
The doubt in the young apprentice's voice should worry Redtail, but he couldn't blame her. He'd been relatively distant from the clan, and Wheateyes especially. The entire clan knew that where the only queen was, their smitten leader would be only a pawstep away. Dawnstar was spending more time in the doctor's den than he had in the nursery for moons.
Redtail gestured with his nose for his apprentice to hide further into the bush, "stay here. Move when I tell you to, and don't look back if I tell you to run."
"What are you going to do?"
"Queens are fiercely protective of their kits, Mintpaw. She might attack me because I'm from TigerClan, but also because I'm an unfamiliar tom. She might think I'd steal her kits."
"Would you?" Mintpaw glanced at the fretting queen. "She's letting her kits freeze in the snow...Wheateyes never let me out of the nursery when it snowed."
Redtail nodded, but didn't speak. Instead, he slowly crept out of the bush and towards the queen. "You're in TigerClan territory, PantherClan."
"I-I know," the queen stuttered. "Lakepelt- he-" She looked around frantically, as if the named tom would attack her at any moment. "He said it was too much a risk if I kitted in camp, so he chased me out." The young queen licked at the largest of her kits, "please, be merciful. I think this one's blind, and he's shivering more than his sisters." The two she-kits wriggled around each other to keep warm. "I can't carry all three on my own, and I just kitted...knowing your Clan's doctor and leader are the littermates of my kits' father, I thought they'd be kind and take us in. At least until I'm well enough to travel back to my clan. Without the kits."
Redtail paused. He remembered Panthereye's outbursts, and Dawnstar's distant eyes from his clan in comparison to the adoring eyes for his sister. Would they really take in their littermates kits and mate? He picked up the largest, calling for Mintpaw to pick up one of the she-kits. "Come, it'll start to snow down again soon. We need to get this one warm."
The queen thanked him profusely as she picked up her remaining kit and Redtail led the way back to camp. Thankfully most of the snow had been cleared by the apprentices, and Redtail safely placed the tom kit onto the cool ground, holding his paws gently on each side of the kit's belly.
"What is this?" Dawnstar's voice hissed, having smelt the strong scent the queen was carrying from his den. His blue eyes cast frustration down at Redtail from his branch. "Redtail, I thought much better of you. You are Panthereye's mate, and yet you bring a PantherClan queen and three kits back to our camp. Is this your way of telling me you never truly loved my littermate?"
"No, I-!"
"They're not his kits, Dawnstar. He and the apprentice were helping me carry them," the queen excused. She stood over her kits, staring up at Dawnstar. "They're Lakepelt's kits."
Murmurs spread around the clan like fire, as the TigerClan cats watched for Panthereye's appearance. The she-cat padded from her den, Mousepaw at her flank, as she approached that queen and kits. She crouched to each of them, sniffing at their wet fur. "I'm willing to look past their parentage."
"Panthereye-" Dawnstar started, standing as well he could on his branch. "They are of PantherClan."
"And they are our kin, so they're also of TigerClan," the doctor hissed at her leader, before halting in front of the grey and white tom kit. Her ears pinned back and her pupils turned to slits. "The she-kits can stay, but this one will die."
"What?!" The queen wailed.
Dawnstar stayed silent as he watched his sister snap at the new queen. Redtail felt bad for the young she-cat and pressed his cheek to Panthereye's shoulder. "Perhaps you could be more lenient."
"Why should I?" His mate hissed, pushing away from him. "Lakepelt tried to kill me, his own sister. I shouldn't even pay an ounce of respect to that crowfood of a warrior after what he did."
Dawnstar stayed quiet, as Redtail pressed his nose to Panthereye's cheek. "He's only a newborn kit; when he's old enough to be apprenticed, he'll be able to get back to PantherClan's camp on his own."
The she-cat watched him wordlessly, before nodding at the queen. "As long as you keep him from my sight, the kit can stay." She looked up at Dawnstar, "what does Wheateyes think about having a denmate?"
The leader looked towards the nursery, as the ginger point queen appeared. She sent a silent message before returning to the warmth of her den, her belly swollen with kits once more.
"Honeyspot, Finpaw, help Larkwing take her kits to the nursery." Dawnstar ordered, before dismissing the clan and making his way to his sister. Redtail stayed a tail-length behind them, as the siblings entered the doctor's den. "Those kits are just as much kin to us as Mintpaw is."
"Mintpaw doesn't look like her father," Panthereye hissed, shaking her fur to smoothen. "And why do you even ask for my advice anyway? You barely listen to me as is and when you do, it's only for the good of the clan."
"You're my sister. And my only kin left in the clan."
The tabico she-cat swatted her tail at the tom. "Those kits are your kin, and so is Mintpaw, or need I remind you about what you said to me?"
"No." Dawnstar murmured, nudging Panthereye's cheek with his forehead and padded out of the den.
Redtail purred softly, his body warming at her side. "Mintpaw's your kin?"
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allhungry · 4 months ago
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littlenimart · 3 months ago
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Honeyspot metamorphosis
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george-karims-egg-cup · 1 year ago
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HAVE MORE
So meet Honeyspots
Honeyspots was a dark grey she cat with brown splotches and lavender purple eyes, reincarnated from her father's mentor, Violetstar. Honeyspots belonged to ThunderClan and shared her home with her brother Blackfang and sister Pearlshower, also reincarnated cats of significance. With the prophecy that claimed three past lives would save the Clans from the darkening sky, StarClan now believes that Honeyspots and her siblings are the Three as Violetstar, Shadowfur, and Acornfur all disappeared from StarClan when Honeyspots and her siblings were born.
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socte-blue · 2 months ago
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MY BROTHER IN CAT!!!! Maybe something something yellow related (cuz ur name)? Like Yellowtab, honeyspot, or maybe warmbursh .. ?.?
haiiii :3 so i actually have a request of anyone who reads this (totally not forcing you at all though!! /gen)
sooo i'm a norwegian forest cat therian :3 and i wanted to be a warrior cat! so i'm trying to come up with a warrior name! but i can't think of one that's Right. so i'm asking to see if someone wants to help! (/nf, and don't feel guilty if you don't want to/can't think of one!! /gen)
edit: i took the official quiz and I'm a windclan cat, but I remember being/wanting to be in thunderclan (I don't think I was an actual warrior, just an ex-kittypet/loner who looked up to the clans)
images of me below cut :3
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^ this last image is much closer to my coloring! nice warm brown :) very little white spotting (third image!) and i'm a mackerel tabby
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missamyrisa2 · 1 year ago
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What's your opinion of tickle sex? Both voluntarily and involuntarily. Imagine being bound and tickled to absolute bits. And suddenly you fell someone about to fuck you in you bootie to give you some next level of pleasure. Or you would be tickled in your royal area and once you're hard enough some devious girl decides to pleasure herself and you by using your royal rod while you're still tickled like there's no tomorrow
sorrryyy this will be smuttier than my usual musingsss~
love ittttt and I've been lucky enough to experience it in a few forms ~ I Don't write about ticklesex too much because it's hard to articulate the sensation. My favorite was a time where I got to mix it with fully clothed erotica ~ well, almost fully clothed. I was wearing my pink silky lingerie and my partner was wearing an elegant turquoise dress. I was over her and as I gently worked my queen part into her girly area she started tickling my underarms to both make me quiver down there and also move both faster and more erratically. As I giggled, so did she. We were sort of like hotwiring each other in this wiggly gigglemoaning loop until we had a huge mutual climax ~<3
Another time was me in my purpley dress, my partner tackled me and bent me over tossing the end of the dress up and pulling me back to them by my waistbelt~~~ which that alone is a maneuver which will always turn me into a blushing helplesssss mess~ they held their princess part and my hip with their other hand, snugly working into my honeyspot while starting to trace my natural waist around the beltline. This made me giggle and squeak ~~~ which also made me clench on their princess soooo suddenly it became so much bouncing and writhing and tickling and moaning and snickergasping~~ and they even started saying tickle tickle tickle in this very seductive tone~ it was so overloading that I honestly can't remember much past that point other than my screaming giggles and nonsensical babbling with every push ~<33
I would absolutely love to experience this sort of thing with me and a partner, and a third who is tickling me madly either making me bounce up into my partner or making me helpless as they go in meee~~
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butterflyhoney · 6 years ago
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THE PURPLE ONE
FOLLOW: the honeySPOT
PHOTOS POSTED DAILY - ALL THINGS POP!
Love Honey? We do too! Send Us Something Sweet!
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need1etail · 4 years ago
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Does anyone else who rewrites Warriors forget what certain cats look/act like cause you changed them so much?
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