#blueb

[nettletale]

#error #error!sans #blueberror #blueb #video preview #have my favorite abusive uhhhh brothers of some sort for valentine's day #undertale au #utmv #tw abuse #cause frfr they awful to each other

[env0]

Zero prep post-shower photos

#Selfie #Selca #Post shower #Hip v #Tattoos #Wet hair #Messy hair #Alt #Blueb #Belly

[scuderiahoney]

Congrats on 1k, u deserve it queen !!.

Could i please request a charles + "oh, sweetheart- come here.” where reader is upset and doesn't usually ask for help and isn't used to physical touch, but he's had enough on seeing reader trying to deal with it on their own and just comforts them

1k celebration! Charles would be such a sweetie in this situation 💛

This is the final straw. The one that breaks the camel’s back, as they say. Your last nerve is gone, you’re at the end of your rope. You’ve had an awful week, between work and family and friends, and now you’re staring at a pan of burnt cookies, ones you’d been trying to make to cheer yourself up, and then you’d forgotten to set a timer, and now-

Charles, your best friend, pops his head into the kitchen. He’s still wearing his coat, keys in hand, having just arrived. You’re glad you didn’t tell him you were making cookies, and upset that he’s here early enough to see the burnt circles and the tears running down your face. You growl in frustration and shove the pan across the counter, then yelp at the hot metal against your fingers. Charles hisses sympathetically, and you cradle your hand to your chest as the tears blur your vision.

“Chérie?” He says, quietly.

You sniffle and walk over towards the sink. “Maybe you should just go.”

He knows you well enough to know you hate to be seen like this. He’s hovering in the doorway, fidgeting, hands at his sides. You put your hand under running water and let out a soft sigh. You hear his footsteps as he walks closer to you.

“Hey,” he says. “If you really want me to go, I will. But if I can help…”

You sniffle once, then again, and then sobs start to wrack your shoulders. For a moment he freezes- you’re not one for physical touch, he doesn’t know how to comfort you. But when he lays a tentative hand on your shoulder, you lean into it.

“Oh sweetheart, come here,” he murmurs.

In less than a second he has you wrapped up in his arms, held against his chest tightly as you cry into his hoodie. He tries not to act surprised. You try not to show how much you needed it.

#charles leclerc x you #charles leclerc blurb #charles leclerc fluff #charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc fic #charles leclerc fanfic #formula 1 fic #formula 1 blurbs #formula 1 fluff #formula 1 blurb #formula 1 x reader #formula 1 x you #formula one blueb #formula one fic #f1 blurb #f1 fic #box box #anon #cl16 #honeywrites #scuderiahoney 1k! #scuderiahoney 1k blurbs #honey writes

[chanstopher]

@mochiidumpling: Purple Chan or Blue Chan | make me choose

#Bang Chan #Stray kids #Createskz #staysource #jypartists #Christopher Bang #3rachasource #drm.pst #drm.gif #this or that #userhyunfelix #cheytermelon #hirueblue #rutual #kiwitracks #amanda.tag #uservivi #shuaria #userbeepls #love me a blueb boy <33333

[missmeinyourbones]

I CAN SEE IT NOW (satoru gojo x reader)

tags: requested from my baby @hashiraromantica and their big brain <3 domestic!satoru paired with “mine” by taylor swift

Satoru doesn’t know how he ended up where he currently is. 

Sitting with you, on the barren and beaten down floors of an new and empty apartment—your new and empty apartment, to share, with him. He like’s how the thought of ours sits in the back of his mind, it probably feels even better being spoken aloud.

He remembers the giddy feeling he got when clearing out one of his dresser drawers for you to store some belongings in for nights you were too lazy to leave the warmth of his bed. A simple action, but it left him floating—the thought of sharing his space with you, you voluntarily wanting to be a part of something that was only his for so long. 

It doesn't feel real, but he’s humbly reminded that it is when your fingertips delicately dance across his scalp. 

“Can you believe it?” he beams, head on your lap as the two of you rest on an inflated air mattress—currently the only piece of furniture filling your tiny home.

“S’weird, isn’t it?” you agree, hands running through his hair as you struggle to bite back a smile at his excitement. 

“Yeah, a little, maybe,” Satoru ponders, closing his eyes at the feeling, “but in the best way possible.”

You hum a noise of understanding, letting the slight breeze from the open window litter goosebumps all over your arms. 

“I can’t believe it’s ours,” he dreamily murmurs, the word indeed tasting better than imagined on his tongue. “It’s so nice.”

His comment unintentionally makes you release a laugh—one of genuine disbelief and confusion as you absorb his words. Satoru, wealthy and powerful, honored and great, is in awe of your cluttered and (borderline) grimy little apartment? When he’s grown up surrounded by upscale clans, elegant mansions, and decor that costs more than your whole entire being—a tiny little space shared between the two of you is what does it for him? 

Your chuckled scoff is followed by silence, as your not sure what to respond to his comment with. Satoru lifts his head from your lap and furrows his brow, shooting you a glance filled with suspicion and confusion. 

As his stare continues to bore into you, you’re forced to explain yourself. 

“I mean I adore it and all,” you honestly drawl, “but, I’m sure you’ve had nicer things.”

Satoru bites his cheek as he lets out a hmph of agreement. His head returns to its home on your lap as he ponders the potential truth of your statement. Sure, he agrees, he has grown up with a lavish lifestyle—with every material item anyone could ever want practically at the tips of his fingers. He understands your point of view, why you think what you do. 

But this stuffy apartment, with both your and his name on the lease, has something that his childhood mansion and snotty family heirlooms could never dream of having—love. The special warmth of being wanted somewhere, making something your own to share with someone else. The gentle feeling of domesticity, where he can simply exist in your space and feel like it’s where he’s meant to be.

There’s no price on that kind of bond, no diamond or gold that could ever outweigh it’s worth.

Satoru’s eventual response is quiet and soft, like he’s exposing the most tender part of himself through enunciating each syllable. 

“Yeah, but, I didn’t want any of that,” he pines. 

His head slightly readjusts so he’s looking up at you, his eyes brighter than usual (as if that’s even physically possible). He looks strangely young—innocent in a way that’s new to you, like he’s never been held in a space to call his own before. 

“I want this,” he declares as his eyes crinkle when he grins a bit goofily, “with you.”

A delicate kiss is placed on his forehead in return for his baring. And while it’s nice, what he says next somehow manages to be ten times better. 

“You’re the best thing that’s ever been mine.” 

His confession is sweet—it almost makes you want to cradle him in your grasp forever and let him drink the tears of joy that are threatening to spill from your eyes. Almost, as he continues his sentence with a more Gojo-esque conclusion. 

“And like you said, I’ve had a lot of things, so you should be flattered—”

A tug on his hair interrupts his egotistical tease, and the instant comfort it brings him (paired with a snort from you) is truly sickening. 

He doesn’t know how he got here, what he did to deserve a blessing as sweet as this one, but he’ll take it without any questions. 

The two of you spend the rest of the night in your apartment, on your shitty air mattress that’s bound to half-deflate in the middle of the night. 

You have bills to pay, furniture to buy, and a life to create together—you've simultaneously got nothing and everything figured out all at once. And somehow, with Satoru’s breathing slowly evening out in your embrace, his eyelashes fluttering and full as he safely drifts off to sleep in your shared home, it’s enough. 

#everything i post after this will be a part of my event :3 #gojo satoru #satoru gojo #satoru x reader #gojo x reader #satoru fic #gojo fic #satoru fluff #gojo fluff #satoru drabble #gojo drabble #satoru blueb #gojo blurb #jjk #jjk x reader #jjk writing

[askstevendiamonduniverse]

rewatching SU......... gemsona butches :)

#blueb topaz #pezz peridot #steven universe #gemsona #my artttt

[sanchoyoscribbles]

icon comm for @transazulashengrotto !! Thank u ^_^

#twisted wonderland #twst fanart #azul ashengrotto #fanart #icons #commissions #blueb...

[blueberry-mono-skies]

art that i almost forgot about !

first one is from a dtiys hosted by @phantombonez !

and the second is my manfailure husband... but extremely saturated because why not

#blueb draws #art #digital art #error sans #dtiysart #goobersona goes crazy for chocolate cake

[vernonroche269]

Do you only like blueberries because they’re Temerian blue?

In the summer of my youth my mother would send me out into the woods to pick wild berries. You might imagine that it would have been quite dangerous, what with the local Scoia'tael and all, and it was but they did leave the children alone. Come to think of it I never did encounter a monster either.

Anyway I must say that I was quite good at finding them. I would always come home with a full basket. We would sort them out, make jam, and she would bake them into pies to have all through the season. My favourite was blueberry and continues to be.

Chiefly because they're Temerian blue.

[sxgarspice]

"An underwater school. I couldn't think of anything worse."

#( champion queen ; morgann ) #the ocean is lovely and all but is no one else worried about the fact blueb academy is underwater??????

[abrosexualvagabondcookie]

Blue Lily Cookie has a kill count of 100+

#blue lily cookie #cookie run #don’t tag as blueb*ell please

[solar-pxwered]

I forgot to stop and buy blueberries on my way home for my chickens!

I'M A TERRIBLE MOM!!!

#tail-less || ooc #my poor feather babies don't get their bluebs!!

[chanstopher]

220408 | ©Encahnté

#Bang Chan #christopher bang #fs pics #BLUEB!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #also god he has the MOST gorgeous eyes BYE

[notjanine]

throughout the next two semesters i will not have enough time to cook dinner every night and i have been dreading switching from my daily kitchen flow state to meal prepping one day a week but it’s actually. i am In My Element. i am making a whole feast every sunday. the strategy, the planning, the timing, the doing! and listening to food podcasts the whole time! Love 😌

#today i’ve made -jollof rice w lots of veggies -very veggie green thai curry over mashed sweeties #-chipotle mac n cheese w caramelized onions and crispy salty umami mushroom bits on top and broc on the side #-a lovely whole wheat bread w pumpkin seeds #-lightly sweet and herbal summery zucchini bread muffins #and i roasted some leftover strawberries from last week and some blueberries bc i have too many anyway #i’ll use the strawbs for scones and the bluebs for some of my perfect vegan pancakes tomorrow mornin #and i might fuck around and make some blueberry waffles for later too 😌 #good day!! i love food and i am trying to love future me by feeding her well #edit: i did make the scones and the waffles goodnight

[fantabulisticity]

SHE'S SO PRETTY 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

#look at my bluebs! they're beautiful! i love them so much! #personal #plant

[blueberry-mono-skies]

Some recent art, just little doodles bc I haven't made too much full pieces recently

#blueb draws #i drew my partner hehe #just two goobers making intense eye contact #ink sans #ink is my boyloser wife