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veritasrose · 2 years
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Behold: my silly dog deciding he would just subtly get on the couch and then roll himself onto the bean bag while I gamed.
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mementosofold · 1 year
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Old World Legends [Mementoes of Old AU]
Dark Choco ducked as he entered the main house, most walls were filled with various ancient books in an unknown language or other items like sugar glass jars filled with various ingredients for both food and potions. He looked at the quiet chatter in the kitchen, all gathered around a central area. Dark Choco hesitated to enter as he spotted Dark Cacao Cookie and the other ancients. He looked down at the wooden floor as he quietly walked behind all of the ancients and into a smaller separate room. "Dream Cookie?" He stood at the entrance and peered upon his mentor on the other side. "Yes, Dark Choco?" She replied softly as she took off the bandages that covered her eyes. She turned around fully and looked him in the eyes, her gaze as gentle as her voice. "I'm... I, feel a little uncomfortable..." He admitted quietly, a wave of shame washing over him as he did. She approached him quietly and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Dark Choco Cookie, it's okay if you feel that way. You can take a break if you feel it's necessary; I can accompany you." She reaffirmed. He bore a slight frown while his gaze was on the floor. She lifted her hand off of his shoulder. "It's alright... I'm proud of you." His gaze lifted off of the floor after she spoke, his eye lighting up slightly. "Are you sure..?" He questioned, she chuckled playfully. "Of course, why would I not?" She replied. It took a moment but he cracked a small smile on his face. "Thank you, Dream Cookie..." He muttered, Dream Cookie gave him another pat on the shoulder. "I'm sure you'd love to hear a story or two, no?" He looked away as she asked. He shrugged. "I don't know. I'm not a child anymore really..." He mumbled, she couldn't help but laugh slightly. "Oh, no one is ever too old for a good story." She smiled as she spoke. He paused for a minute before sighing. "I guess, I'll listen from in here." He looked behind himself and glanced at Dark Cacao Cookie who was speaking with Hollyberry Cookie with Pure Vanilla sometimes adding in a commentary or two. Crunchy Chip and Wildberry were hanging out nearby, Bleub investigating Crunchy Chip with their nose. Dream Cookie gave him one last smile before exiting the room and greeting the guests. He sighed and leaned on the door frame in the dark and began listening in. [The Great Sovereign Dragon] During the earliest recorded period of Pastry bread, the world was dominated by monsters and their sovereign. A dragon that could shape mountains and cause storms with a single cough. But there came a time when the throne of the Sovereign Dragon was challenged by a single cookie. The two waged war day and night for 7 days until one emerged as the victor, and from the ashes, a new cookie was forged; Reflection Tree Cookie. From the body of the great sovereign dragon, she forged a tree of memory, of life. From the fruits of the tree came the other cookies, then followed by animals, and finally plants to populate the world anew. During the creation of the Memory tree, the tree got poisoned with the corrupted blood of the Sovereign Dragon. To cleanse the tree, she was forced to break herself apart into five blessings to cleanse the tree. "I admit... I do not remember most of the story, it's been quite a long time you can imagine. This was the creation myth I was taught and grew up with." Dream Cookie explained. Pure Vanilla blinked. "That's quite an interesting story!" He chimed. "I suppose there's more..." She scratched her chin in thought.
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nottooldtodream · 2 years
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@bleubs he posted these the same night. Jake was at the dinner also
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rouages-de-l-ecriture · 8 months
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Quelle est ta figure de style totem ?
Salut à toi ! J’étais en train de jouer avec chatGPT quand j’ai eu une idée farfelue ; je lui ai demandé de créer un quiz, second degré, intitulé “Quelle est ta figure de style totem” ? La suite de cet article est ce quiz, tout simplement ! Je trouve qu’il s’en est plutôt bien sorti. Le GPT-Quiz !! Question 1 : Quelle est ta couleur préférée ?a. Bleub. Rougec. Arc-en-ciel Question 2 : Choisis…
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djlechat · 2 years
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coffeenuts · 3 years
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Le défilé des cafetières by Hélène Quintaine https://flic.kr/p/2gwPmiu
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bleub-adopts · 3 years
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Welcome to the official tumblr page for the CS based Bleubs species! While we work on getting everything set up, why not go ahead and give our main page a look over!
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fifiqueenofmars · 4 years
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Going to the proper wild backwoods of northern ish Ontario tomorrow might not come back!!! Spiritually I absolutely will not
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fpwtrae · 4 years
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City of magic
Shirt : bleubeing clothing
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eda11y · 6 years
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In the silence of the Sunday morning by Vollemaan
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sargentorecipes · 5 years
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tiny blueberry to remove these monday blues. present me your bleubs! … tiny blueberry #pancakes to remove these monday blues. present me your bleubs! #bcblueberries #advert #blueberries
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diary-of-deadweight · 4 years
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Hey! I saw your post about Wyatt! Can you do Wyatt x zed? Featuring wyatts fangs? If you don’t want to that’s fine just ignore this! 💜
I’ll give it a shot but I apologise if Zed is hella occ.
Zed Necropolis/ Necrodopolus x Wyatt Lykensen. (Wyatt can be bi or pansexual, I’m leave that up to y’all cuz I couldn’t decide.)
“Do my fangs look clean enough to you?”
“Wyatt stop being a worry wolf they look fine,” Willa rolled her eyes at her brother from the doorway to the bathroom while Wynter just snickered at the beta who was furiously flossing his fangs that the flimsy material broke in half making Wyatt growl before throwing it away and exiting the bathroom to throw on his fur collared vest.
“Why are you making such a big deal out of all this?”
Wyatt turned to his sister with a smirk “cuz I’m going to woo Zed, so I gotta look my best for this occasion.” Willa shook her head at her brothers antics before leaving him to his own devices before they had to make their way to start another drawn out day at school. It had been some time since Zed and Addison had mutually spilt from one another as Zed discovered that he is gay and Addison found herself busy with leading the cheer squad whilst falling for a vampire exchanged student from Vlad’s Hollow called Valentina Suckublood.
(Shit last name I know I tried to pull something but it didn’t work.)
Wyatt had been pinning over Zed for a while now, well mainly from the moment he saw him but refused to do anything about it as he looked happy with Addison that he decided to stare at him longingly from afar instead. He wanted him to be happy even if it meant his heart suffering the consequences of unrequited love.
But what he doesn’t know is that currently Zed was planning to confess to HIM with the help of Addison and her new girlfriend Valentina, Eliza and Bonzo within a zombie safe room, not the ideal place to confess your love to someone but they couldn’t find a vacant classroom that they didn’t have many options left as to where they should go so the safe room was better then nothing.
“Do I look green? Greener then usual?” Zed asked the group as he turned to them, nervously fiddling with the sign he spent all night on making sure whatever he written upon it didn’t sound and or come off as cringey...or unless Wyatt was into cringey cute things?? Ugh never mind, no backing out now Necropolis you already came this far to let it all go to waste.
“You look great Zed.” Addison reassured with a smile while Valentina gave him a thumbs up and a curt nod. “Zebe du blar” Bonzo smiled at his friend who clapped his hand on the broad zombies shoulder in thanks, “you don’t look stupid that’s for sure.” Eliza shrugged nonchalantly as Zed just shook his head at her bluntness but appreciates it none the less as a compliment.
“Allright does everyone know what their doing?i don’t wanna look like an absolute fool in front of...Wyatt.” Eliza snorted, “don’t worry we know exactly what we’re doing, you’ve got nothing to be anxious over it’s going to go fine-“
“What if he doesn’t like me? What if he’s not into guys?”
“Zed, Wyatt’s been out as Pansexual/Bisexual for sometime now, I’m sure that’s not the case and if he doesn’t like that’s his loss.” Addison reassured her friend with a smile as Eliza pointed to her as if to say ‘you see? All is good.’
Zed sighs, hand over heart, “ I’m sorry it’s just...I like him you know...he’s the first guy I ever took a liking to..”
“Bleub dubsd tickat.” Bonzo tilted his head confused as Eliza nodded her head, “he’s not the first guy you took a liking to, remeber Zachary?”
Zed made a disgusted face, “He turned out to be homophobic, Zombie supremacist Eliza, that would’ve ended messy.”
“Guys lover boys wolf is coming down the hall right now.” Valentina called from the doorway, everyone looked to Zed for the go ahead, “this is happening sooner then I thought but sooner is better, Addison, Valentina go get him,” they nodded and rushed out of the door, “Eliza, Bonzo you know what to do,” they nodded their heads as they went to get the confetti that were tucked within the corner of the room while Zed gave himself a pep talk as he got into position, his heart beat off the charts and his hands slightly clammy.
“You can do this, you can do this, you can do this. You are Zed Necropolis, star footballer of Seabrook high, a proud Zombie and an absolute gay disaster.” He chanted this over and over again under his breath until the door opened and a confused Wyatt waltzed through the door, Zed nodded to Eliza and Bonzo who threw handfuls of confetti that made him jump several feet into the air which only made him more cuter in Zed’s eyes as he made the choice to make himself known to the wolf by chuckling at him.
“What’s all this for Necropolis?” Wyatt asked as the door to the zombie safe room closed behind him and they were the only ones in the room, Zed grabbed the sign that laid against his claves, shown it to him as he read it and re-reads it again beofre looking up at the zombie in front of him with the biggest smile the slim, lanky zombie had seen, his fangs on full display made it all the more cuter.
“So this is what you wanted me for?”
Zed scratched the back of his head sheepily, “Yeah,” he looked into Wyatt’s hazel eyes nervous of heat his answer would be, “so...what do you say?”
“Hmmm let me think about it..” Wyatt faked a thinking pose for a bit before pouncing on Zed with a tight hug, taking the zombie off guard that they were sent tumbeling to the ground ungracfully, laughing about it for a bit before composing themselves again, Wyatt lifted his head from Zed’s chest to look him in the eyes as he did the same.
“ to answer your question Zed,” he pressed a chaste kiss to his lips, being mindful of his fangs so he cut the lanky zombie, pulling back to see Zed red in the face.
“Wow your beet red! It’s cute on you Zed.” He winked at him beofre getting off of him when the bell rang out for class, “come on before we get in trouble with the teacher for being late.”
Zed didn’t say anything but accept the hand Wyatt gave him before they walked out of the room, wyatt turned to his boyfriend with a raised eyebrow, “ You alright cutie?” He hip bumped him as Zed only said “yeah never better, just can’t believe this is real, I mean is it real? Am I just dreaming all this?”
Wyatt intertwined their hands together, leaning up to kiss him on the cheek, “is that real enough for ya?”
“Oh most definitely.”
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mementosofold · 1 year
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Chapter 1: Scene 1 - 2
Dark Choco slowly opened his eye as the heat died down. His eye began adjusting to the dying brightness coming from a strange mechanical cube and a similarly odd Cookie operating it. The breeze coming from the cube died down when it seemed to deactivate. After that, everything stood eerily still. No sound and no movement from the environment around the two. “Are you alright?” The other Cookie inquired as she turned around. He blinked before nodding his head. “…Yes.” He replied quietly as he looked around. “…Thank you… But, what is this place..?” He continued as he slowly looked back at the other Cookie. “Well, that’s a long story... But, let’s start at the basics. Hello, I’m Dream Cookie. The protector of these lands.” She paused for a minute, her hair made out of clouds and flowing like water in the air on its own accord before finally fading out into nothing at the tips like mist. “You’re quite deep into the forests of Pastry Bread, you ventured beyond the boundary I believe…” She scratched her chin as she spoke in thought. He looked at her with a confused gaze. “Pastry bread..? I’m sorry, but I’ve never heard Earth bread being called that…” The two exchanged confused glances. “Erm…I’m Dark Choco Cookie… An adventurer…” He lied before glancing away at the unmoving grass. “Well, same place regardless of what we call it, no?” She approached closer as the cube in her hand seemed to simply fade out of existence. “It's been a very long time since another Cookie has ventured this far. None travel this road anymore…” She sighed. “Nevertheless.” She looked at the sun that was disappearing behind the mountain. “It’s very dangerous out here at night, and if you wish, I can shelter you for the night until the morning sun peaks.” She offered. Dark Choco looked at the sunset for a moment before nodding. "I'll take you up on that offer..." He accepted, Dream Cookie motioned him to follow. "I hope you do not mind animals, I have one right at home. I call them Bleub." She began chattering, Dark Choco shrugged slightly. "I do not mind. I've grown up around animals..." He mentioned quietly. "I suppose that's one part of being an adventurer." Dream Cookie chimed in return. "Do not worry, they are very well trained and especially well behaved." She continued. "I see... I'm glad to hear." He stated bluntly. He followed her down a beaten path, the occasional stone brick peaking out from the moss and grass. Sometimes, he even spotted remains of bigger structures, possibly various housing estates? He pondered to himself of what this place could be, it certainly never belonged to any of the ancients or even a type of Kingdom that GingerBrave founded. It seemed... Even more ancient by his guess. The two eventually reached a clearing by the time the sun fully vanished behind the mountains. Within the clearing sat the remains of a scorched tree, its stump impossibly large... He could not even see the entire stump.
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peakybliinders22 · 4 years
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Kapitel 2
Ich wachte nach einem kurzen Moment wieder auf, nachdem er mich fragte ob es mir gutgeht. “Ja. Ich bin nur müde.”
Ich entfernte mich von ihm und sagte: “Die NAcht war schön. Ich muss mich jetzt um meine Koffer und um eine Unterkunft kümmern. Das wars dann wohl. Vielleicht sehen wi runs irgendwann wieder. Bis dann Thomas”.
Ich wollte einen Schritt gehen als ich plötzlich meine Beien nicht mehrspürte, aber Thomas hielt mich aprupt bei miener Taille fest. Er saß nnoch immer am THresen und sah zu mir hinauf.
ERd ache einen Moent lang nach und sagte: “Du kannst huete nacht bei mir bleiben. Ich würde mir sonst die Schuld geben, falls dir heute nacht noch etwas passiert, Miss-”
“God-ich meine Watson, Adelaide Watson”, antwortete ich und lächelte.
ER lächelte zurück und stand auf und nahm mich beim Arm und sagte:” Komm, gehen wir”.
~ In Thomas Haus
„Hier ist dein zimmer. Den Gang runter ist meines. Wenn du etwas beauchst, klopf einfach an“, sagte er.
„Dankeschön, ähm..“, sagte ich und setzte mich aufs Bett.
“Thomas”, sagt er.
Ich lächelte und sagte:“ Thomas. Ach ja”,bevor er gehen wollte fragte ich aprupt:”Gehst du...schon?” 
Er sah mich verblüfft für einen Moment land und fragte:”möchtest du etwa das ich bleube?”
Ich sah ihn nervös an und sagte :“ ah... nein nein aber ich habe noch eine Frage bevor du gehst“.
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Er zog von seiner Zigarette und sagte:“ Frag“
Ich  fragte ihn:“ Ich kann mir nicht vorstellen, das du einfach so zu einer Fremden so freundlich bist. Mit ärmeren Menschen würdest du nicht so priviligieren. Also warum habe ich das Privileg?“.
Er sah mich überrascht an und kam auf mich zu. Er stütze sich mit seinen Armen auf mein Bett ( und schloss mich so zwischen seinen Armen ein). Er bückte sich zu mir und sah mich ernst an:“ Wie kommt es dazu das eine Frau, die angeblich nur wegen der Arbeit hier ist, so viel hinterfragt. Ich weiss nicht wer du bist und was du hier genau tust, auch wenn es angeblich um deine Arbeit geht, erscheint dein Name nicht im REgister zu sein . Es ist als würde er nicht existieren“., sagte er und sah mir in die Augen.
ER hat mich jetzt schon im register abgecheckt. SOschnell unmöglich. Ada hat ihm wahrscheinlich schon vorher meienn namen gennant. Diese Familie hat also doch einen stärrkeren Bund als ich dachte.
„Halte deine Freunde nah an dir und deine Feinde noch näher“, sagte er.
Ich schmunzelte und sah zu ihm hoch und sagte:“ also hast du mich als deinen Feind abgestempelt“
Er stand wieder aufrecht und tat seine in seine Hosensäckerl und sah zu mir herab und sagte:“ Noch hast du keine Zuordnung. Aber du sollst wissen das ich dich im Auge behalte.“
„Und du sollst wissen das ich keine Gefahr bin, weder für dich noch für Ada oder Karl“, sagte ich und stand auf und war direkt vor mir.
„Solange ich nicht weiss wer du wirklich bist, lass ich dich nicht mehr in die Nähe von Ada oder Karl“, sagte er.
Er war nur wenige Zentimeter von meinem Gesicht entfernt. Ich spürte seinen dchweren Atem.
“ ich werde dich davon überzeugen, das ich keine Gefahr für dichb in”,antworte ich.
 Er sah mich an und ging richtung tür und sagte noch:“ Gut. Sehen wir mal wie du mein Vertrauen gewinnen wirst. Gute Nacht, Adelaide.”
Er verliess das Zimmer und ich wusste das dieser Mann Gefahr bedeutete.
Ich schmiss mich auf das Bett und sah zu Decke. Wie soll ich nur heruasfinden, wer von ihnen Onkel FInn getötet hat? Vielleicht hat er DOkumente in seinem Büro?
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cs-discourse · 5 years
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What happened to bleub adopts? :
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aaaaaaaaaaaa-a · 2 years
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bleub blurbb blehb bkurbb
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