Purple Aesthetic Pfp 소설 & 이야기

Tiana reached out; Pascal took her hand, squeezing tight. “How was school?” she asked. “Good,” he said. “We learned about planets today. And I drew a rainbow for you. It’s on my desk.” Tiana glanced at the desk, sure enough, a colorful drawing of a bright rainbow arching over a green hill, with seven vivid stripes and little yellow stars scattered around it like happy sprinkles. “It’s beautiful, baby. Thank you.” Pascal beamed, “I made the purple extra bright because purple is your favorite, right?”

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For shame. Pull it together, woman. Christian’s brown eyes locked on mine behind those sexy-ass frames. Then they drifted—slowly, appreciatively—down to my neckline and back up again. I’d dyed the ends of my hair purple for the party and wore a plum-colored dress to match. He slid his fingers into my hair and gave it a gentle tug, leaning in to whisper near my ear. “Purple, huh?” I cleared my throat. “Yup.” “You told me red meant anger. What does purple stand for?”

Like a snake, my beauty distracted him from how deadly I truly was. Shaking my head, I whispered. “Silly, Alpha Nox. It’s not purple.” “It’s not? Then what is it?” He tilted his head curiously. A savage grin slashed its way across my face. “It’s lilac.”

She was wearing the blonde wig,James had purchased for her,with her make up done with foundation, brown powder, eye shadow,eye liner, her lip gloss combo and all of that. She was dressed in a Purple Ankara Gown too, she looked like a snack and was aware. As she posted a picture on her W******p status and the video she made now, she was getting comments like Beautiful 😍 from Rose Mines😍❤️ From My Sugar. Sissss😍😍 From Jasmine. Happy Easter to you too b❤️ From Amanda. 👀 From Johnathan Sugar Mummyyyyy Why are you so fineeeeeeee😍🔥 From Dera

“That’s awesome.” Puma blinks as he looks at me. “Did her eyes just… change colors?” “They do that.” Forrest straightens up and smiles big, like he’s proud he knows something that the other boys don’t. “I think they’re blue when she’s happy,” Desmond pipes in. “They’re black when she’s angry,” Forrest adds. “I can’t figure out what pink means yet… but sometimes they change to pink.” “And you still don’t know what she is?” Phoenix’s jaw is clenched, and I wonder if he’s still angry that I wouldn’t shake his hand. My heart aches at the thought that I hurt this fragile boy.

It left them coming back for more and more each and every time. My lips split into the brightest grin I could possibly muster, white teeth glinting against the lights framing the mirror I sat in front of. The lingerie I wore consisted of a lacy bra and thong with my signature color — purple. Silver platform heels adorned my feet and violet lenses blocked my yellowish hazel eyes. I hated the color because of the tints of yellow that streaked through my irises; hence the contact lenses. Men paid for the conventional standards of beauty and as much as they claimed to like natural beauty, they paid more for the superficial kind.

Sriste's pov I and pinku decided that we will go out in her country's attire...i wore a dark green colour shalwar kamiz and a silver jhumka...i let my hair open...put some maskara and pinkish lip gloss...yeah i was not a makeup freak....i prefered natural attire... When we came out from cafe...we were talking about our univarsity life and giggling...then we heard a bang sound....oh my God...some car hit someone...i saw him...oooowwwwooo.....he was like a greek god...

Since I usually woke up a bit later than this, my brother has to come and wake me up. Let me properly introduce myself. My name is Aimee Cassandra C. Dela Via. I'm only turning 17 this week. For my appearance, I have long, silky chestnut hair and almond shape light pink eyes... the same shade as rose quartz. Yes, it's quite a weird color. I've found out that no one here in our country has the same eye color as mine.

Captain Nankor paused for a moment. He was visibly affected when he took a big gulp of his beer and then let it rest on the table again with a loud thud. Dominik, and the others around that were hearing the story braced as it seemed this part was going to be hard... Aisha's favorite color was turquoise, it combined perfectly with her skin and her eyes. She didn't like it because of that, but Iskar thought it was just perfect for her.