Gojo Red Blue Purple Novels & Stories

the announcer says, and I look up to watch another group of flawless women. White dresses blow in the breeze as Puelos walk with perfection toward us and my self esteem sinks even lower. What was I thinking? I can't compete with these women. "Now that the announcements have been read let me repeat the colors. Cok green, Gaimo red, Earth blue, Puelo white, Makskin gold, Glortinon orange, Shikaz yellow, Hassin purple, Bronkark brown, Frole silver, Vaals burgundy, and Kea black. We have flags and support banners available for scan on the screens, and you can pick them up once the matches are set. Now let's bring back out the Males," the Kea says excitedly, and the crowd begins to chant as the m

Takeshi who was staring at them on the other hand was his father who was setting the canvas and table for him. ‘Red, the different shades of red as it turns darker and darker as the time passes by. At this point, I have come to hate this colour to my core whenever I see it at the same time for some unknown reason I still want to see it’ squeezing his eyes focusing on it more than before as his right eyes start to twist. “I want to see it dripping down in between my fingers” Takeshi mumbles under his breath not releasing as his father just stops right in the middle of filling the glass with water.

A very beautiful young woman with silver-gray hair and blue eyes color, who seems to be around the age of twenty, came out of the arrival point of entry in country M with three adorable kids. A girl and two boys. On a closer look, the three children look soo identical. The only difference is their hair color. The girl looks so adorably cute with her ombre hair and blue eyes, just like her mother's. Her long ombre hair reaches down to her waist, and her looks were complimented with a cute baby blue embroidery Bardot dress that compliments her eyes.

Very little actually. I'm also relieved that there's no news from Blake. Hopefully, he's gone for good. Strong arms move round my waist and I leaned back into the embrace. "Any luck on the combinations?" I ask with a smile. "Yeah...turns out, purple and yellow are good to go" Fabrico hums making me scrunch my brows. Yellow is an awful color. "Hmm...should I pour you coffee?"

He blinked once, reassuringly. I could hear my pulses in my ears. There was a whiff of some colors for a second and then the smoke turned into thin threads swimming in the air. “What color was it?” Jihun asked. “Blue?” Vilkus said. “I think it was purple or green?” Archer said. “It wasn’t red, right?” Jihun asked. “Maybe we can test her one more time. His holiness, Saint, can help us this time. Our old eyes fail to get the right color…”

He winked at me and I blushed, hurriedly averting my gaze. "Let Jamie have the yellow plate and party hat," I heard Higan say and looked at him again. There were five plates and party hats that were pink, purple, blue, green and yellow. "I don't mind any," I said, interrupting their banter. "Bullshit," he said, walking to me with the yellow party hat in hand. "It's your favourite colour." My eyes widened in surprise. "How did you know?" "Well, your phone case is yellow. There's this yellow sweater that you seem to cherish so much and well, you're blonde."

The outfit is shiny like latex, but with the touch of lace presenting like a well wrapped gift so the man can see visions of dominatrix who wants him and will dominate him, tie him to the bed and ride him into the sunset. The third one is red. It is similar to black but even more evil. She said to me that red means the woman is ready to dominate her man but from below. And just when the man thinks that he is in control, the woman will dig her nails into the soft flesh of his back and behind him to remind him he is there to fee her desires. Red means she’s thirsty for his touch. Blue, purple and pink make same meaning. It means there is a more exciting than the normal white but with a touch o

Third Person's POV "Jiro... is there a reason why we are here?" Red ask the moment they reached the rooftop of the school. A huge black and white portal is sitting in the middle of the space, the portal leads back to the Astral planet. Red can feel his power being boosted the closer they get to the portal. Jiro has dark violet hair, emerald eyes, and a tattoo on his left lower arm. On his left stood a small petite girl with short curly blue hair, yellow eye, and a small tattoo on her ring finger.

He abruptly lets go of me and because I wasn't expecting it, I fall onto hard ground. I ignore the pain because it's nothing compared to the anguish on Santiago's face. Wow, he's really hurt and it's not just the asshole who sleeps with his mom who did this, but it's also me. I guess if I was color I would be red and not just any red but firery red, the kind that burns everything it touches.

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."