❝Blue. A pretty, bluebell blue.❞
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"What's your favourite colour?"
A question asked one to many times by the paparazzi, each time unable to be answered by Adrien.
Until he bumped into a certain bluebell-eyed girl one faithful day, and let's jus...
i just want to say how much i hate that twitter was changed into X like bring my blue bird back it was better it was cuter!!!
anyways pretty bluebell's playlist is pinned on my twitter profile @notes3003 so go ahead and check that out <3
listen while reading bc i listen to it while writing hehe i shall not gatekeep the source of my inspiration to this no more
anyways lets go next chapter!!
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BACK home, Marinette began scrolling on her phone and the first thing she saw was Adrien's tweet.
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With a sigh of pity, she liked and reposted it, knowing he was referring to that situation at school earlier.
After a bit more scrolling, she got up to begin personalising her gift for Rose. She had bought a hoodie for her, and was going to embroider a rose on it. She had already sketched out the idea days before, so all she had to do now was begin the embroidery.
The sun began to set, and she was about 10% into her work; it was a long process. It was then her attention diverted to a few notifications she had just received.
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