Vibrant Shades of Emerald
A Butchubbles Ficlet
By Thecakehater
|je t'aime|
French for I love you
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I wanted to capture that look in his eyes.
I wanted to paint those green orbs of his.
I wanted to know more about what's behind those cold green eyes of his.
But alas, even an artist like me can never capture their vibrancy.
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Captivated.
He had bewitched her with his eyes.
For the past few days she had done nothing but stare at him, either subconsciously or intentionally.
She just couldn't help her impulses.
Her fingertips would start to itch whenever she saw him.
Every single time his eyes would stare at her even for split second.
Despite the amount of time she had spent staring.
She still couldn't memorize them.
Day in and day out her thoughts would always wander towards his eyes.
She was so tired but whenever she would lay herself to bed, she just couldn't fall asleep.
No matter how many times she would twist and turn. Sleepiness would just refuse to devour her.
That itchiness from her fingertips was keeping her from sleep.
Have you ever felt that kind of sensation?
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Weeks have passed before she realized that that sensation was turning into an obsession.
Secretly.
Secretly in the confinement of her room murals of vibrant shades of green would surround her.
A reflection of the shades that composed his eyes.
She never even liked green before she noticed them.
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It took her a very long while before she realized that she had fallen for him.
She had fallen for the boy with cold green eyes.
That held so much and yet showed so little.
Never really did understood love, platonic love she understood but love, love?
To her it was a mystery.
But as she watched his eyes danced with hers with an indefinable glint, she thought to herself that maybe…just maybe she didn't mind solving a little mystery just this once.
Bluer Tones
A Butchubbles Ficlet
By Thecakehater
|I believe that life's a film noir|
Studio Killers
The moment when he laid eyes on her very frail form, something died inside him.
He never had seen anyone as vulnerable as she was as he held her within his arms.
Her cold hand touched his cheek as she smiled at him with sad, sad eyes.
He tried to smile back, he really did. He tried to tell her she was going to be fine, that she was going to make it.
But sadly they both knew he would be lying if he said that. And he knew just how much she detested liars above all.
So when her eyes slowly closed, you knew that you'll never see those bright blue eyes that you have adored and loved so much.
Citrus Orange
A Very Short Butchubbles Ficlet
By Thecakehater
|You can't spell heart without art.|
Anonymous
You're starting to twitch.
How long does she expect you to stand here?
You never thought smiling would hurt this much.
"Bubbles, how long do you expect me to stand here like this?"
She ignored you and continued to sketch. You huffed in annoyance.
The things I do for love.
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Good Lord I hate hospitals especially when I'm the patient! Damn nurses making me rest lols… I'm not the type who finds staying in bed all day relaxing. I can even barely touch my laptop without them scolding me. Probably take me a while before I can update again. Surgeries really are a pain in the butt. Till next time I guess…