Bluey Fanart Ships Novels & Stories

Marian had spun on her heel, they had reached the borderland between the infants and tweens clothing, a tauntingly wide aisle. “But not yet?” “Blue…” “He’s not as awful as you think,” “You may have been too young to remember how serious his arrest was, but I wasn’t.” Blue turned on her heel, leaving her mother standing on the cusp of childhood purgatory. She returned to the male infant clothing. “Blue…” “I’m not mad,” She glanced to her mother, retrieving the same train sweater in a powder yellow. She quite liked the red and dandelion together. Wished she could find one in her size. Snorted quietly at the thought. “I get it.”

I knew she was here. It was now beyond her scent. I could feel it. I could taste it on my lips. Mine. I crushed the thought before it could fully form. Annie sat across the room with Balor, in the obvious and noticeable part of the pub. But that wasn’t Annie. She hated being the center of attention. There was no way on earth Balor could know that. She was in a blue dress – the one I’d gotten for her on her last birthday. It slipped off one shoulder, her ginger curls falling down her back and framing her face. She looked like a wild flower. The only problem was that I didn’t think she knew that. Annie looked too young to be here, too beautiful to be let out.

As soon as they left, the underground base exploded into nothing but ruins. **** RED We got out from the underground base only to find a blonde lady waiting outside. Dahlia stiffened beside me. I didn't know why the blonde was there. All I knew was that it couldn't be good. "Shelley?" Lia breathed, tensing up. 'Shelley' glared daggers at her. "So, it's actually true" She said, glaring at me. "You actually ran away with some animals" She said. "I had to run away with them. They are not animals, but your brother is one.

"Lucille Gervais wants to marry you. Her family is in charge of the entire North Sea. Once you marry her, you'll gain control of all the shipping routes, cargo operations, and drug trade on the North Sea. "Yeah, Chase, stop being a fool. Daphne is nothing—she doesn't deserve to become your wife." My breath hitched as my nails sank deep into my palms. I anticipated Chase's retort, even if there was a slight hesitation to it. However, his voice was cold as he replied, "Arrange a meeting for me with Lucille. I'll break up with Daphne." The pregnancy report slipped from my fingers, disappearing into the darkness of the trunk. I thought Chase would be the father of my future child. We would build

I hear the arena before I see it, the grunts of blows, growls of aggression, and yells. The arena isn’t much of an arena, I don’t know what I was expecting, maybe a ring and two people going at each other but this was not it. Though they are people going at each other alright, Both in mortal and wolf form, in groups, fighting. At second glance I see that not everyone is engaged, some are standing around, observing. That is when my eyes find him, he is standing at the other side of the clearing, this time in a grey shirt and dark jeans. Another male from last night stands at his side and from Lily’s smile, I confirm him to be the beta, Tate.

The graphics were terrifyingly real, and Uriel would only ever admit it just this once. The red matched the slight hue in the corner of the painting on his wall. Beautiful. One step. Two steps. Three steps. Three steps in, and V was three steps out. He backed away as the player named 'Blue' approached him. Blue. Where had he heard that name before? He pondered, but he could only think so deep when a forty three inch blade was threatening to pierce him. Blue. Blue; a lone hue. A cold shade. Blue.. I remember now.

“I painted it the next morning. I wanted to trap that feeling, so I wouldn’t forget how close I came—and how you pulled me back.” Elijah squeezed his hand. “And this one?” They stopped before a canvas alive with streaks of gold breaking through the blue. Blue smiled faintly. “That’s the first time I realized I loved you. I didn’t know how to say it, so I painted it instead.” Elijah turned to him, eyes shining. “You don’t have to paint it anymore. You can just tell me.” Blue’s heart stumbled, his throat tightening. He had never been good with words, but this was different. This was the truth.

Feeling giddy, Mikayla put on the bracelet and did a little spin for the guests. Cory let out a whistle. “Ben, this must have cost you a pretty penny.” Ben grinned. “All that matters is that Mikayla loves it.” Turning around, Ben walked toward me. He held a smaller carton and passed it to me. “This one’s for you, Kaycee.” I set my drink down and took the box. The packaging was very basic, without even a seal sticker. I peeked inside and found a generic blind-box plushie. It was from an old series that had been popular two years back.

They teased him for what they perceived as a failure to assert dominance over his Lunari mate, failing to comprehend the profundity of their connection, the depths of their symbiotic bond. These thoughts, however, never once found purchase in Bleu's own mind. He saw himself as no less a male for the unconventional nature of their union. He understood that in times of peril, he was more than capable of being Hazel's shield, her protector. Their bond transcended the confines of titles or power dynamics, a love that knew no bounds, an unspoken truth that resonated within the depths of his soul. For Bleu, this was the cornerstone of their existence, a truth he held close, a beacon that guided hi

cream. The scene was something like, the guy who was serving us ice-cream had a mole under his left eye. I was really fascinated by it as I read it somewhere that mole under the eye represents tears which our loved one had shed in our past lives for us, I never like to believe in these kinds of things but this thing really got my interest and from that moment on, I liked as well as envied those persons who had the mole of tear and always wanted one, so that I can know that there was someone who lament over my death in my past life. I really didn’t know that I had been staring at that man for god know how long when I suddenly heard some mumbling and it was definitely Ren’s voice, it says, “I