Deku Blush Novels & Stories

I called out, raising my glass. “Margarita Senoritas!” the other two cheered. I sank into my favourite armchair, watching the condensation bead on the glass, trying to forget the car idling outside. "Okay, I’ve got the new charcoal peel-off masks," Cleo said, lining up the tubes. "I’ve got hydrating eye patches, a foot peel, and the new Essie collection. Ti, you’re going first. Your skin looks like you’ve been living in a library basement."

He swears to do it next time and Klyde just agreed with him. For his make-up, Klyde just added a smoky hint of grey eyeshadow on his lids, to accentuate them. He put a thin layer of foundation and concealer to hide blemishes and his still present eyebags as well, slapping an equally thin layer of blush to make it seem natural and settled on a strawberry flavored lip gloss. His hir is also styled by him in a way that it’s parted on the side, revealing his forehead. He turned his head side by side at the mirror one last time, checking his appearance before grabbing everything he needs and finally walked out of his room.

"S—sorry!" said Kaluna quickly with her face down. "Walk beside me," Rey ordered in a commanding tone. "And lift up your face full of make-up." Kaluna froze, then opened her bag and took out a powder mirror to scrutinise her face. "Oh my ...!" Kaluna almost screamed when a face covered in thick powder, red lipcream and baby pink blush stared back at her through the reflection of the mirror. Kaluna's pair of fluffy eyes blinked, revealing a glimpse of black eyeliner combined with the pink eyeshadow that adorned her eyes.

Elena held up two blushes, considering her options. "Do you want the light pink blush or this warmer one?" Serena didn’t bother opening her eyes. "I don’t understand why I need to look pretty too." "Hm." Elena answered her own question. "Pink will suit you better—it’s softer on your complexion." Serena sighed. "Fine." The sisters sat cross-legged on the floor in front of a worn wooden mirror, its stand long broken. Elena carefully swept the pink blush across Serena’s cheekbones with a wide brush. "What about a lip color?"

“One more thing, peaches. We need to stop at that Ulta. You need some decent palettes, a little blush, and a couple signature lipsticks. That’s all, I promise.” “That can’t be covered by the discretionary fund.” “My treat. Please?” So we come out of the makeup store with a brown neutral eye palette and a mauve and pink eye palette, a deep raisin, almost black, lipstick and a dark rose-colored neutral lipstick, some incredibly expensive mascara, black, nude, and red nail polishes, and a blush palette, with a set of makeup brushes. “I feel like Pretty Woman,” I tell him when we get in the car, overwhelmed but happy.

says Dereck, giving me a pleading look. - I'm not convinced that will stop you... - Here," says Clara, stuffing nail varnish into each of their hands. Comb your toes. And make sure it's well done," she says, her eyebrows furrowed as the men around her openly laugh at them. She chose a fuchsia pink for Dereck and a neon purple for Reed. - No way, I'll never be able to make love to my wife again if she sees me in this! exclaims Dereck.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ CARTER'S POV The church door opened as the music started. I looked at the entrance and was amazed by what I saw. Her makeup looked flawless and elegant accentuating her beauty. Her eyes are lined with black eyeliners and her long lashes kiss each other as she blinked them. Her lips are painted with soft pink gloss, adding a touch of feminity to her look. The subtle highlight in her cheekbones made her face glow under the rays of the sun.

But I can't lie and say that it doesn't make me weak in the knees. After I shower and wash my face and dry my hair, I head out into my bedroom with my robe wrapped cozily around me, in search for my minuscule amount of makeup. Really, it's not used enough to be considered mine, and I'm sure all of it was taken from my mother before she could even use it herself. I find the small, blue pouch tucked on a shelf in the closet, and I bring it back to the bathroom, dumping its holdings out on the counter. There's an unopened tube of mascara, a hardly-used compact of blush, a compact of powder, and a fresh tube of a nude beigey-pink lipstick named Rosaleen. Intrigued by the lipstick, I carefully co

Anita: (chiming in) And Carmen looks stunning in blush tones. Lady Eleanor: (thinking) Blush could be the base color, representing romance. Let's add a touch of gold for sophistication and a hint of sage green for a fresh, natural element. Carmen: (excited) I love that idea! Blush, gold, and sage green. It sounds so elegant. Mrs. Thompson: Those colors will create a beautiful and harmonious atmosphere. Blush will dominate, gold will add a regal touch, and sage green will provide balance.

The sleeveless black turtleneck showcased her slender arms, and every movement she made seemed to be choreographed, a mesmerising dance of grace and allure. Her makeup was a work of art — the bold red lipstick added a touch of sultriness, the eyeliner framed her eyes with precision, and the mascara enhanced the depth of her gaze. A light pink blush painted her cheeks, bringing out a subtle warmth. The black goggles perched on her face added an element of mystery, accentuating her allure with an enigmatic charm.