Brown With Purple Underneath の小説・ストーリー

Bunch of pu**ys. We finally arrive my room. Am roughly pulled in. It's a purple coloured decorated room. It's everything purple. It's wardrobe purple, it's mattress purple, my makeup up stand purple, my light materia cotton also purple coloured. Literally ninety percent of my every decorations are purple coloured. It's really my favorite color. They assist me onto my purple bed. Am extremely weakened to personally perform such. I heave deeply. I heart pound loudly and my breathing visible shows. My chest heightens higher than normal.

She furrows her brow with worry. I’m distracted by her features for a moment. She spends a lot of time in the sun. The freckles across the bridge of her nose are almost the same shade as her hair. Coppery brown with sun bleached tips. Her eyes are the most unnatural shade of blue I’ve ever seen.

he said and my brows furrowed as Dean and Luna Rose inhaled sharply "How?" I croaked He lowered his gaze to the floor before slowly lifting the hem of his shirt to reveal his entire torso in which the skin from the lower abdomen to the upper part was now a deep purple in colour "Greyson" I gasped with bulging eyes just at the same time Priestess Anya also whispered; "Goddess" "Oh dear, that looks really bad" Luna Rose whispered I ignored her and walked up to Greyson until we were standing just a feet apart, Priestess Anya following behind me

As I lifted the lid, I noticed pictures, letters, and a purple wooden jewelry box. I picked up a picture of two babies held by a man and a woman with similar features. As for me, the woman had long raven black hair with hints of purple, colored eyes with a hint of green. She was beautiful. The man had short black hair and blue eyes, and both had mocha skin.

Jon snorted in amusement. That little conversation on colors paved the way to small chatter. Mostly on the superior color. "Purple is better. You can see purple." Jon pointed out, firm on his stance. "Elaine would agree." Wild gave a wolfish grin. "I can hardly see purple. It's more blue than purple." He retorted to Jon. "But you still see it, that's the point." Wild's tail thumped against the dashboard and the door as he fully faced his "opponent". "Blue still overshadows purple. Therefore, blue is still superior." Jon smiled back. "Fine, what about shades. Can you see shades?" Wild nodded immediately. "Black, white, grey, the whole shady spectrum." Jon raised a brow. "Really? Great! Black

he shrugs and I can't tell if he doesn't know the exact color or he just forgot it, so I add yet another question. "Okay, but are we talking Nespresso brown, sienna brown, saddle brown, M&M, mummy brown, kobi,-" before I could even finish, a giant American bronze brown wolf was in front of me. It also had black tips which were near none existent, and his chest was white. He had black-shaded eyes which were glossy and pearly all at the same time. I place my hand on his face to feel his fur that looked rich and healthy. He nugs me on my chest and I take a step back in giggles.

Reluctantly, Ares dropped the chunk of fur into my palm. “What is it, then? If it isn’t black?” Cendres cocked his head at me. I grinned. “It’s sable.” “And?” Cendres was being even slower than usual. Everyone ignored him again. “Are you sure?” asked Ares, snatching the fur back from me. “Hold it up to the light. It’s got brown undertones.” “Can someone please explain what this means,” Cendres groaned. “I don’t get it.”

Say something. I study him for a beat. “You look…nice.” I offer, taking note of his richly dyed tunic. It almost looks black, the dye is so deep, but under the right illumination of the candle, I can see the barest hint of purple–eggplant purple. The sight of the rarely used color in the land of Nochten. It makes me smile. “I like the color.”

"Revenge on the nearest target?" Vex limped closer. Winter tensed, but the beast just lowered himself to the ground beside her with a pained grunt. His massive bulk radiated warmth, and up close Winter could see the details of his fur. Not purely black like she'd thought. Dark brown and charcoal grey mixed together, creating an effect like shadows given physical form.

I wasn’t sure whether to be suspicious or grateful. Stepping into the bedroom feels like being enveloped in a warm embrace of my favorite colors—a palette that dances between beautiful creams and soothing browns. The walls, adorned in a creamy hue reminiscent of vanilla, exude a timeless elegance that seamlessly blends with the earthy richness of the brown accents scattered throughout the room. I have always loved the color combination of brown and cream, so posh and welcoming.