Blush Meter Meme Novels & Stories

Heartbeat thumping loud and strong. The baby flips, tiny hand raised like it’s waving. Or flipping the camera off. The chat explodes. 20 million viewers watch my baby give the middle finger to the world. I smile (small and sharp). “There’s your sympathy.” I end the live. The internet loses its mind. #BabyFlipOff trends worldwide in minutes. Memes flood in, the ultrasound with clown makeup on Amara’s face, the baby with sunglasses and a crown. Amara’s podcast clip is ratioed to hell. Her mentions are a war zone.

ಥ_ಥ Someone commented on my picture. Hot_guy_chuck : *smiling mischievously. Lennie El : Shhhh Hot_guy_chuck : Okay. Carol_baby : Wow! It suits you. (＾0＾) Lennie El: (◍•ᴗ•◍) Nick : Don't just thank me, buy me food. Lennie El : Okay. ( ◜‿◝ ) Nick commented too. Ah! I'm blushing.

“What’s wrong?” “The system just… gave me points for making you smile.” He chuckled again, wiping his shirt with a napkin. “Maybe it’s encouraging good behavior.” “Good behavior?” I scoffed. “I just attacked you with breakfast.” “Then maybe it likes chaos,” he said, smirking. I didn’t realize how literal that was until later. The more I made him smile, the more the system reacted. A small laugh got me +10 points. A genuine grin? +25. One time he actually blushed, though he denies it, and the system nearly exploded with confetti visuals, flashing:

He held his hands up, laughing. “I’m not…gay,” I protested. “Then you’re really a nice person,” he said smiling at me. “You’re blushing,” he pointed out. “Black people don’t blush,” I blurted out. “Because turning pink is the only form of blushing, huh?” he said with a knowing smirk when I smacked my lips closed. Thankfully, the lady came back. “I’m sorry Sam, but these are the only ones I could find,” the lady said handing Sam pills. “Check in with us in the next…four days. Or you can go to the-“

“The point is I can’t walk around naked…” “Who cares about your nudity?”, she asked appalled. “Well if that red tint on your cheeks is any indication, I’d say you, you’re blushing and you do care” “What?, What? What is even your problem?”, She questioned in a high-pitched voice. “More blush”, he pointed to her cheeks. “That is anger blush not wanting to see you nude blush or whatever…” “Wanting?”, he questioned, “That’s new, you know love, all you need do is ask simply and I’ll be willing to indulge…”, he said smugly.

“It’s incredible.” Lia blinks at me, caught off guard. Then, to my absolute delight, her cheeks turn pink. “Oh my god,” I smirk. “Are you blushing?” Her eyes widen. “No.” Colby, always quick to jump in, laughs. “Oh, she is.” Rain leans in. “We should document this. Someone take a picture.” Lia groans, covering her face. “I hate all of you.” Matt smirks. “No, you don’t.”

A playful blush tints her cheeks as she recalls the conversation she had with Sameer throughout the night. KHUSHI (whispering to herself) Talking to him all night... it felt so wonderful. Khushi's smile widens as she replays the memories of their conversation in her mind. Her heart flutters at the thought of Sameer's words, and she can't help but blush at the sweet moments they shared. As she gets out of bed and stretches, her thoughts continue to linger on Sameer. With a carefree giggle, she twirls around in her room, feeling a newfound happiness that fills every corner of her being.

Then she blurts, “You’re… a lot.” I choke on air. She slaps a hand over her mouth, horrified at herself. “I mean— not like—well you are—oh my god, can we pretend I never said anything ever—” I can’t help it I laugh. It’s a real one. One that’s a startled, low, and warm. It loosens something in my chest. She peeks through her fingers. “I, uh… came up to show you memes,” she says. “About us.”

Mentions, messages, tags. My stomach tightened as I opened one. It was a meme caricature of my old picture. There was a poop emoji on top of my head, my brown eyes were replaced with a red laser, and a boldly written text on the picture said ‘SLUT’. I groaned and locked my phone immediately. But it was too late. I’d already seen it. Another buzz. Then another. Curiosity got the better of me again. I saw a particular message from a private page in my DM.