Pastel Blue Aesthetic Novels & Stories

It was the most beautiful shade of blue she had ever seen, purer than the sky after rain, purer than blue hydrangeas. "If I had known your eye color was close to sky blue when designing the courtyard for your villa, I should have replaced the deep blue catmint with sky blue hydrangeas or sky blue lobelias. There should have been more sky-blue pebbles on the cobblestone path leading to your stargazing spot," Alicia murmured her thoughts unintentionally.

I whisper back. One hour later, we arrive at the luxurious estate Aiden was talking of, painted white and designed with deep blue tinted glasses as railings, doors and windows. The tiling at the sides takes these same color making it splendid. Aiden loves his house being painted white then decorated with other colors like black or blue, same with me. It makes it look serene and more beautiful, matured and outstanding. Over the distance, I sight a large space of green trees and leaves, a hilly slope. "Is that a park?" I ask Aiden.

He had a penthouse suite, which I wasn't surprised by. When we got in, he excused himself to go and change and then told me where I could get some wine and where the glasses were. The penthouse was gorgeous. It had some inviting warm colours like velvets and whites and oranges. It was very tastefully curated. Probably done by a designer. Nobody had recognized when we were out because he was wearing a cap and had the hood on most of the time.

A tear of happiness and that of joy in situations I thought it was over but here I was expecting the best gift that has ever happened to me. Excitement for days of relentless astonishment. The air around the house changed into bliss even little Coco could feel the sudden surge in energy. Mom wanted the child’s pen to be made immediately. She paid a hefty sum to a stylist and decorator, one of the best in town to keep the vintage style around the house but with a splurge of modernity- vintage meets modern. Colors we chose were teal, blue and light lilac.

Just recalling the way she moved away from him when he dressed closer had sliced him in the chest. But she was right about one thing. They had to find Min-a, even though he was very much convinced that it wasn't going to take that long. He strolled into what used to just be Min-a’s room in the Seo’s mansion, now turned into an entire part of the house dedicated to him. He could tell by the color palettes from the wall to his ceiling. Duncan chuckled when he saw that Min-a’s insane obsession with using experimental blue pastel colors was still a thing.

Vera and Elara are now locked in a passive-aggressive war over the color palette. "It's about dynasty, Killian!" My mother declared during a particularly brutal dinner debate. "The baby needs heritage! Not some stark, Scandinavian prison!" "It's about functionality and safety, Amelia," Nova countered calmly from her end of the table, looking incredibly relaxed. "And the minimalist design reduces clutter, which reduces stress." "We'll compromise," Vera snapped, pushing her kale salad around her plate. "We'll do a sleek Scandinavian design, but we'll use a traditional Ashford blue. I already vetoed Elara’s suggestion of beige."

Casio’s POV I watched as the cab drove off, standing at the curb, a smile formed on my face. This girl will be the death of me. Her beautiful blue eyes that could devour your soul if you let them. Her choice in hair colour, purple with those pink highlights, made her eyes even more blue. Curious what her natural colour is? It doesn’t matter. She was perfect, her small body, which made her look like a pixie. Fuck, she was just beyond perfect.

"I helped you out in your character yesterday right, I want to help you out again preferably with a bad girl's role." "Oh there'd be need for that as..." Shelly tuned off her hearing abilities deciding to ignore whatever he was saying as she looked around the office. It was painted a warm blue color with a beautiful design of a butterfly painted in white and other mixtures of colors. It was really a nice work of art and she marvelled at how beautiful and real it looked.

Because the man was still crossing the room, and Khyle's eyes were still following him, and the specific quality of attention he was paying was not the attention of a man observing a colleague. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> It was something else entirely. And he was going to finish the thought and then he was going to put it away and never take it out again. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> So many variations of blue crammed into so small a space. Like he'd searched the world, then hijacked it, raided it, strong-armed it, and finally stolen every possible shade, from the crystal clear Caribbean sea to the dark open oceans of the Atlantic.

These creatures have many concerns in their lives. Nice room. Where I am? This is not actually our room we are using with the arrogant prince. The kind of non-feminine type but very elegant because of its dim light and it was floored with navy blue tiles that looks like you are floating in the ocean. The light was too dim but still enough for me to see the things around me. Navy blue is the motif used in this room. It's probably El's room. "Miss Athena, shall I just bring the food up here?" I didn’t answer it, instead…