Drabbles - Headcanons -
 

Age: 25
Pronouns: She/her
Birthplace: Los Angeles, California
Orientation: Pansexual
Occupation: Musician, Model
Personality: Honey is the typical flowerchild. She is warm, kind, and an advocate for love overall. Due to her trauma though she is very self-conscious and has very low self-esteem. She can be hot-headed at times and can find herself in bouts of depression and/or rage. She still struggles with her addiction issues.
 

BIOGRAPHY

Honey's father was Jerome Davis, one of the biggest musicians in the world. As soon as she was born there was a camera in her face, and a slimy journalist digging through trash bins. As a young child following her father around the world, she soon learned that the media was not to be trusted. He tried her best to keep her out of the spotlight. The world hadn’t had it’s first glimpse of her face until she was nearly six years old. Her father was doting, if not protective. He made sure she had what he never could, a childhood. She and her siblings were very close, knowing that they were all they had. When she was young she wanted to be a singer like her dad, she was lofty, whimsical and full of dreams. Then her father died. He passed away less than 100 feet away from her bedroom. She had to watch the paramedics wheel her father's corpse out to the ambulance. She and her brothers moved into her grandmother's home. Her father’s death changed her life. She spiraled downwards,life losing all meaning. It was like the sun had disappeared. To make matters worse, Honey found out her father had lied to her her entire life. He had told her when she was young that her mother had died, but less than three months after her father had passed a familiar looking woman showed up on the news. Her mother, Anne, was apparently alive, and wanted to meet her children. That was when Honey attempted suicide for the first time. It was very immature and childlike. She slit her wrist, but not deep enough to bleed out. She was found quickly and brought to the hospital. For a few years after she was in and out of rehab. It was her second stint in rehab when she started to drink. By 17 she was an alcoholic. It hit a new low after she broke her leg while caring for a horse. It was only a warning kick, but it broke her leg in almost two places. They gave her percocets for the pain, and from that moment on everything changed. Her life as she knew it was over. She would cling to the sweet release, the momentary lapse of nothingness she felt while on opioids. She overdosed, and her family managed to keep it quiet, saying she was going away for health reasons. She was forced back into rehab again. Then it happened again. Every time the cycle repeated itself the whole world knew, despite how hard her family had tried to keep it from the media. By 19 she had cleaned herself up to earn back the trust of her family. Her aunt helped her find an apartment. She learned to play guitar, started a band with her friend, and began modeling. There are still some of those learned harmful behaviors, but is trying her best to grow as a person, and live with her trauma.