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velastaltor · 5 months
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here u go blicy nation, i present to you: icy and her silly gf, bloom
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snarky-art · 9 months
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Gay gay homosexual gay
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solariasun · 2 years
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bloomicyship · 1 year
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I love them so much 💓💓
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astro-inky · 1 year
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Diversity win! Your evil sister is super gay for the chick you’re hunting down.
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yel-it · 6 months
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Realizing that every sapphic ship I really like follows the social justice warrior x morally grey/edgy character is wild. Like every single one.
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winx-trash · 2 years
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Icy and Valtor having the weirdest shipping argument
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rnshkkk · 3 months
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new year – new blicy in my naruto au :>
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abignonne · 19 days
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today i had a dream where i was bloom and i kept flirting with icy for some reason, it looked like season 1
the unblurred version in case you want it 😭😭 its traced from a pinterest base instead of the original batman meme 🤐
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cryptid-wizard · 10 months
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Bloom: Hey, can we stay in your dorm tonight?
Icy: Why?
Bloom: Stella fiddled with an ouija board and cursed ours.
Tecna: Musa doesn't know how to banish spirits, so they just throw salt at them and yell "DOES THIS LOOK LIKE A HOTEL TO YOU?!"
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jazzykurl · 3 months
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velastaltor · 5 months
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icy being a power bottom lives rent free in my head
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notedgyanymore · 8 months
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I was watching Lisa Favral's video about the 8th season of Winx club, and she was talking about how icy and Bloom actually have fairly similar backgrounds and that they should relate to each other on some level, and now I can't stop thinking about that, I'm shipping icy/bloom, I need to read some cute fan fiction of them slowly falling in love.
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bellatrixobsessed1 · 4 months
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Fire To Ice
Summary: Before taking their spa day, Bloom takes Icy to see the Gävle Goat for her first Earth Christmas.
“So we just…watch it burn?” Icy quirks a brow. “That’s it?”
“That’s it!? What do you mean, ‘that’s it’. This is the entire reason that I brought you to Sweden instead of Gardenia for you first Earth Christmas!” 
“It’s a goat. A straw goat.” Icy frowns. “This isn’t exactly what I had in mind for my first Earth vacation.” 
Bloom shrugs. “Well that sucks, I thought that you would enjoy this activity.”
“We’re just going to watch a goat burn and it’s not even on fire.”
“Yet.”
“Yet?”
“It’s not on fire yet.”
Icy inhales deeply. “Well when will it be on fire?” 
Bloom flashes her smirk so wicked that she almost wonders why the girl didn’t go to Cloud Tower. “Because we haven’t set it on fire yet.” 
“Excuse me.”
“The goat is not supposed to be on fire. In fact, over the years there have been many security measures put in place to keep Gävlebocken from bursting into flames. But every now and then…” She makes a bursting gesture with her hands. “Boom! So many people have been fined and arrested for this tradition.” Her eyes are twinkling with chaotic delight. Icy can already see the flames roaring in them.
“Shit, I didn’t realize that you had such an appetite for havoc and destruction and the aptitude to make it happen.” Icy quirks a brow. “If I’d know this about you, you could have been part of my coven.” 
“Hmmm…thanks but no thanks. Not my style. I’m more of a solo arsonist…” she pauses. “Or an ‘arson as quality time’ kind of person.” 
And here Icy thought that they would be going to the Swedish lapland for a Earth’s version of a frigid wonderland. It would, of course, pale in comparison to winters in her own kingdom but Bloom had assured her that Earth traditions would make it count. Mostly Bloom had mentioned hoping to see the northern lights and part-take in a Lucia celebration. 
“After we set the goat on fire we can head over to Harads for an ice bath.” Bloom taps her chin. 
“You mean a regular bath?” Icy asks. 
“No, no! Like you take a dip in a hole that has been carved into the ice in a lake. And it’s really freezing cold.”
“Yes.” Icy replies. “A regular bath.” 
“Okay well this one is going to be a special regular bath for you.” Bloom insists. “Because this one comes with a spa treatment and northern lights. And nice scenery.”
“I am nice scenery.” Icy replies. “Can we get on with setting the goat on fire?”
“Ya know for an ice witch, you sure like fire.” 
Icy shrugs 
“Alright then.” Bloom cracks her knuckles “let's roast a goat.” She looks every which way. Satisfied that no one is looking she conjures up a little flame.
“I don't know why you're so worried about getting caught. We can literally magic our way back to a magic dimension where they'll never find us.”
“Part of the thrill is getting chased by the authorities! And also if you want your spa treatment then we can't be in prison.”
“We won't be.” Icy replies as Bloom approaches the unsuspecting straw likeness of a goat. She imagines that someone, or a many someones, worked very hard to construct the creature.
“Right, your an escape artist.” Bloom recalls. “How many prisons have you broken out of?”
“Are we including multiple escapes from the same facility?
Bloom opens her mouth but instead of words, there is an explosion. A great rush of flame as the statue's underbelly catches flame. “Would you like to add to the destruction?”
Icy nods eagerly. “I very much would, yes.” The fire works quickly, climbing from the straw goat’s belly over its wooden ribcage. Icy considers the spectacle and what she could add to it. The horns seem to be flame resistant. She could perhaps freeze one of them and let it melt away.
She imagines that, that would draw some looks. It would anyhow, if it weren’t so early in the morning. 
A white-blue halo of magic sparkles on her pointer. She flies up and touches it to one of the antlers and watches flowers of frost burst over it. Spreading like creeping ivy until the entire horn is coated. Just a snap could shatter it entirely but she decides to just let Bloom watch it burn.
“Want some hot chocolate and marshmallows.”
“The goat fire is plenty warm enough, thank you.” Icy folds her arms across her chest. 
Bloom shrugs and pops a few marshmallows into her mouth. “Suit yourself.” 
.oOo.
Bloom dips her toe into the water. “Yeah, I’m not so sure about this anymore.”
“Uh-uh, you insisted that we go to this specific hotel because they offered an ice bathing opportunity. You don’t get to back out now.” 
Bloom inches slightly closer to the hole in the ice. “I mean the Lucia celebration is still going on. We could get one of those crowns. The ones with the candles on them…”
Icy raises her hand to silence the woman. “Yeah, no. I’ve had enough fire for today.” She watches the fairy dip her toe in for a second time, inducing a full body shiver. “The sooner you get in here, the sooner you get to go to the sauna.” She, of course, will be staying right out here where it is nice and cold. Where she can watch the steam roll out of the sauna from a distance where she won’t have to suffer its heat. 
Bloom takes a sharp and deep breath. “Alright.” She claps her hands. “Alright. Okay.” She exhales. “Alright. I’m gonna do this.” She slaps her hands together a second time and shakes them out. She shakes her whole body out. 
Icy rolls her eyes. “Enough shuffling, just get it over with.”
“Right. Okay. Ice bath, here we go.” Without giving herself time to back out she leaps into the water in front of Icy and yelps. “Oh. That’s cold! That’s really cold! Freezing, it’s freezing.” 
“How long have we been together now? And for how long before that did I entrap you in blocks of ice? This is much less intense but you are complaining so much more.” 
“I don’t have the distraction of battle to keep me from feeling the cold.” Bloom shivers. “And also, I’m pretty sure that you’re making it colder than it otherwise would be!” She accuses. 
Icy shrugs. “I might have taken away a few degrees, yes.” 
Bloom shivers again. “You’re the worst.”
Icy dips her head back, feeling the frost crystals form at her hairline. “Thank you. I do try.” Not too hard of course. Just hard enough to get herself a little extra attention now and then when it pleases her to have it. 
“Alright, I’m getting out now.”
“Already?” 
“Yeah, I’m pretty sure that ice baths are meant to be a really quick in and out process. Which is probably why people are giving you weird and horrified looks right now.” 
“They can bask in their terror.” Icy props herself up on the ice, resting her head on her arms and letting her hair flow out behind her. She watches Bloom grab a towel and wrap it around herself. 
“Come here and join me.” Bloom pats a spot on a snow covered chair.
Icy pushes herself out of the water and squeezes her hair out.
“Look up.” Bloom points. 
Icy folds her arms across her chest and tilts her head up. Overhead, tendrils of teal and green coil in and out of themselves glowing against a navy backdrop. 
“Pretty aren’t they?” Bloom asks. “I’ve always wanted to see them. 
“We have something like where I come from.” And by comparison, these ribbons are dim and rather unimpressive. It is the surrounding scenery, she supposes, that makes the display worth remembering. The ice bath facility has a glow of its own, a golden candle-esque halo that warmly contrasts the northern lights’ frigid luminescence. Combined with the decor—mostly fir garlands with frosty needles and carefully placed LED tea lights—the atmosphere is cozy.
Icy can’t say that she is a fan of cozy, but it makes Bloom happy and she supposes that it is just as well. She lets the fairy throw that ridiculous fuzzy blanket of hers of both of their shoulders. “You know that the spa provided blankets and towels, right?”
“I like my blanket.” Bloom rests her chin on Icy’s shoulder and kisses her neck. She follows Icy’s gaze towards the sky. 
Icy supposes that this isn’t a bad way to spend her first Earth Christmas, although she is fairly certain that it is, in fact, not Christmas. That Christmas lasts just one day and not an entire month as Bloom had insisted. Of course the fairy refuses to tell her which day Christmas actually falls on…
No matter, she doesn’t mind the festivities so long as they are like the ones of today. They stand in silence for a good while, watching the lights slink and slither across the frozen surface of the lake until their light fades. She and Bloom linger there for a while still until the fairy reaches for her hand and tugs her towards the sauna.
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bloomicyship · 1 year
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This is an OFFICIAL ART OMG
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is really anything more to say?
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astro-inky · 1 year
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this is definitely part of an au thats for sure
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