Has she considered a disguise?

Don’t worry! Bee will make sure she’s safe and has fun! It’s all about the vibes, you know?

Come on down! She’d say ‘be careful in Wrath’ but she’s already been shot at, so she should be fine.

Anyways! She should visit! Bee will give her the tour and she can decide for herself! Naps in Gluttiby aren’t as good as naps in Sloth, but they’re still pretty good.

Hell is like Heaven. It’s developed its own culture over the ages. It’s only “bad” because no one stops people from indulging in the sins here. Unlike Heaven, where they still indulge—they just hide it.

Belle wouldn’t force it. But they are literally everywhere. … she supposes it is the best Ring for a nap. Then again, excess of any sort feeds Bee, so she doesn’t complain!

Where does she think the alcohol (and party drugs) consumed in Gluttony comes from?

Only Gluttony has glitter parties. … Maybe she should avoid the other Rings. Especially Sloth. And Wrath. Lust should be ok, Ozzie would make sure of that. But Gluttony is the f u n Ring!

White is fine! There will be glitter everywhere, though. Absolutely everywhere. … She’ll be finding it weeks later.

Always! There will be lots of dancing! Food! Good music and good times! Bee remembers Heaven. She knows the (ridiculous) rules. Besides—Adam will be there! He’ll keep an eye on yer?

The BIGGEST PARTY of the year is coming up! So Bee is taking the week to prepare as much as possible. Her place. Next week. From 8pm on. Is going to be LIT!

𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 . . . 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 ❤️&🔄 #𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐑𝐏 #𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐃𝐌 #𝐌𝐕𝐑𝐏

//apologies for the quiet Holidays mean busy unfortunately

Fist bump back for sure! She is 100% here for this party! “You and I are gonna have the /best/ time.” Parties so loud they can be heard in the neighboring rings. Demons are gonna flock to Gluttony to watch them rock. She is so here for it!

She’s sure Rosie won’t mind. Gluttony is a much better place for Adam, anyhow. And she’s got a direct line to Ozzie. That’s her favorite brother. “Yeah! This is going to be fucking w i l d!”

Pet names are a thing with her. She’ll eventually call him by his real name. “FUCK yes! Boy—We need to get you a place to stay. A top notch place, you know? For now, you can stay here, till we get you on your feet.” He’s going to rule like a prince in her Ring—and she’s going to enjoy every >

“See? That wasn’t hard.”

She’s the girl you call after to smooth it all over with the rest of… well… everything. Erasing the laws of everything? Buzzkill. But the after party will be into fucking remember.

Fair! She is known as the fun one in Hell’s hierarchy, with Ozzie a close second. Sadly shape shifting is beyond her… but what she lacks there she more than makes up for in sheer party girl energy. And the ability to created anything that anyone could possibly want.

“Of course it’s edited. This one is the more fun version!” Shakes her lava lamp tail.

It’s all Excess to her. It feeds her. So she has no complaints.

//yall out here like Bee ain’t hot

Happy buzzing noises!

//THATS WHAT I DO

“Oooo! Sounds fun! Earth sure could use a little more excess.”

“Tell me I’m hot and that you love me!” She is ambivalent about the type of love—friends. Siblings. Alls fair.

“LUCI!” She’s gonna hug him.

“I don’t make the rules, nacho-dude. I’m bound here.”

“I abso-fucking-lately did not!” She’s hot. She knows.

“Can’t do that. This is my lace. If I leave? Everything gets dull. You get it.”

It lasted well into the next morning and only ended because everyone dropped off to sleep or stumbled out shortly after dawn. Bee, however, seemed to heed neither sleep nor food. No, that crowd made her so much fucking honey she was bubbling. “First Man! You fucking k i l l e d it. Tell me >

//if you genderbend a character just so you can lewd with them You’ve missed the point (if there ever was one) Miss me with that shit

Bee is in full spectator mode now from her VIP box, drink in tabs and screaming at the top of her lungs. Ready to FUCKING go! Hell is definitely suiting him just fine—and the Queen Bee of Gluttony is going to take good care of him.

The queen is t i r e d. So she’s going to cozy up in her huge bed, eat a ton of junk food, and binge something on Hellflix.

She is the ultimate hype woman. “I SAID, ARE YOU READY TO R C K?!” The crowd, hooked on her vibe, screams in response. The vibe was heavy with excitement, thick with anticipation. They were ready. “Put your hands together—metal hands high—for The First Man Himself, A d a m!!!!”

Her nose crinkles up. “Doesn’t match the decor. Hard pass, my guy!”

Hmmm. Nah. One second, she’s there. The next? She’s behind him. “Gonna have to pass, big guy!”

“So. You need a /real/ shindig.” Hmm “What do you like to do for fun?”

“I like to check on people, especially given how this week has gone.”

That’s what she’s TALKIN’ about! It doesn’t take long for her place to fill up. People stream in continuously, drinking and eating more than their fill until everyone is dancing. The stage is set, so Bee makes her entrance—from the disco ball. “ARE YOU READY TO R O C K, GLUTTONY RING?!”

Her nose crinkles. “We’re a little more Beezlejuice, party drugs, and rock and roll around here,” she says shamelessly.

So does Bee! She has to take 20 to feel them, though.

Yeah. She’s had a rough few days. Bee will keep an eye on her. Stolas will be worried sick. It’s the least she can do.

Poor kid.

“B o y!” A sly wink. “You can fill an arena! The stage is all yours when we get there—it won’t take long for word to get out!” Another blink, a dizzying whirl of color and sound, before appearing in front of the massive mansion on a hill that looks like it came straight from the beach at Malibu.>

She has /just the thing./ Again, she offers a hand. “Come on, First Man! I’ve got just what you’re looking for—it’s a specialty here called Beezlejuice, g u a r a n t e e d to fuck up even the strongest of demons! I’ll invite the masses to my place, we can get /fucked up/ and /rock!/“