#blu hydrangea

[t4yce]

BLU HYDRANGEA • drag race uk vs the world 2.08 finale look ↳ for anon

[gagmedrag]

[clubkidandcollectives]

[lipsyncforyourlife]

[fuckermcfucker]

Obsessed with Blu saying. "you shady bitch"

[galleryofdrag]

Lawrence Chaney, Gottmik, Lady Camden, Bosco, Blu Hydrangea, Pangina, Willow Pill

[sadlazzle]

y does anyone even like baga chipz girl is so fucking annoying

[tsuyahandmade]

[forlorn-crows]

𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒚 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒚 12: 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆

pairing(s): sunshine/cumulus words: 1036

notes: explicit! transfemme sunshine (cock used for her anatomy). thank you @askingforthesun for the pairing suggestion <3

✿

It starts as it usually does. A gentle touch, a brief brush of lips. Things are comfortable between them—falling together for a cuddle (and a little something more) is as simple as breathing. Sunshine likes this about her and Cumulus and their developing relationship.

And she likes Cumulus a lot.

Today is especially difficult for the multi ghoulette. Cumulus feels different. Softer, somehow. Her hair is as smooth as silk between her bitten-short claws, and her exposed thighs pillowy and warm beneath her own. She grips Sunny’s waist a little tighter than normal as they makeout, oversized t-shirt bunching in her hands. Even her scent is sweeter. Summer breeze with waves of sweetgrass and something floral—hydrangeas, maybe. The hint of vanilla body lotion is the cherry on top of the slowly crumbling cake that is Sunshine’s resolve to not go absolutely horndog on this big, gorgeous girl.

It doesn’t help that just last night she creamed herself to memories of Cumulus jokingly bending over for Dew at breakfast the other day, tiny little sleep shorts doing nothing to hide every curve of her. The jiggle of her ass when the fire ghoul smacked it in appreciation certainly didn’t help her fantasies of Cumulus on her knees for her, her nails digging into the meat of her hips while she humped into her like a bunny. 

Cumulus slips her tongue into her mouth, and the noise Sunshine makes is far from decent. The air ghoulette just huffs a laugh and licks across the back of her teeth. Pulling at the small of her back until she has to arch against her. 

It’s terribly hot and sexy of her, and Sunny is pushing her onto her back before her brain can catch up with her body. She pants against her mouth, hot and suddenly insistent. Her fingers clutch at the ruffles of Cumulus’ shorts, wanting so badly just to pull them off and see more of her. Get her fingers or face or something else between those gorgeous thighs and—

“Sunbug,” she mumbles.

“Yeah,” she slurs, dazed and distracted. Quickly on her way to getting drunk on Cumulus and doing something nefarious.  

“Sunshine,” Cumulus says, more insistently this time. She isn’t angry or upset, but the way she punctuates her name makes her spring up, a string of spit still connected by the corners of their mouths snapping and adhering itself to her chin. 

“What?”

Cumulus smooths her hands up the smaller ghoulette’s thighs. Dancing dangerously high. She bites her lip, eyes darting up and down between them. “You’re hard, baby.”

“I—” Sunshine looks down to find that yes, she’s fattened up along the seam of her bike shorts, cock pushing at the spandex. She rubs her hand along the ridge of it and gasps. “Oh,” she says eloquently. She can feel her cheeks turn a bright shade of crimson, ears pinning back against her head. “‘M sorry.”

“Sorry?” Cumulus shakes her head in disbelief. “Got nothing to be sorry for,” she assures. Her hands continue to move up and down her thighs, the iridescent green nail polish on her nails sparkling against the maroon of her shorts. She’s panting now; can’t help it, not with Cumulus looking at her like that. Appreciative. Loving. Hungry. An image of her with her glossed lips mouthing over her cock flashes through her mind, and she throbs so hard her eyes roll back. 

Cumulus bites back a moan. “Haven’t even touched you yet.” 

Sunshine’s eyes go wide. She thinks she stops breathing. 

“I will. If you want me to. You don’t have to hide it, baby, it’s okay.”

She blinks. Mouth opening and closing like a guppy and nothing is coming out, oh Lucifer say something!

“Sunbug.” Cumulus pulls her in by the shirt, low enough so she can cup Sunny’s face with both her hands. Gentle but insistent. “Look at me. Are you okay?”

Their gaze finally comes into focus. Honey-amber into bright sky-blue. And Sunshine’s never seen so much love and desire concentrated there. “I want you so bad,” she blurts out, tongue suddenly too big for her mouth. “For a while now,” she adds, barely above a whisper. 

Cumulus hums. Slides a hand down her chest and around to her ass. “You can have me,” she says easily. 

“Fuck, really?” 

A moment of silence hangs between them. Sunshine’s heart jumps to her throat. But then Cumulus is laughing, smiling so wide her cheeks make her squint. She can’t help but giggle in return, laughing at her obliviousness.

“Come back here. Kiss me again,” Cumulus demands through dying huffs of breath. Sunny can’t do anything but oblige, dipping down to press their smiling mouths together again. 

The first few kisses are chaste—pecks, really. Given through the last of her giggles until she’s able to settle against the air ghoulette fully. The next kiss is long, deepening at the end and warming the fire in her belly. Shared breath and subtle petting drop her right back into the moment, and before she knows it, Cumulus is fisting a hand in her hair and pulling her head back to kiss at her neck. 

“Hah, ‘Lus that’s—oh.” Her hips stutter forward of their own accord, tail kinking up behind her. Cumulus moans against her skin and bucks her hips up to meet her aborted thrust, granting her delicious friction that has her groaning and digging her claws into the sheets. 

“Want you to feel how hot you make me,” Cumulus says breezily. She snatches up one of Sunny’s hands and guides it between them, shoving her fingers past the waistband of her shorts and into her underwear. She’s even softer here; Sunshine pets through her neatly trimmed curls straight down into her folds, warm and plump and wet. 

“Fuck, unholy fuck, ‘Lus, you feel so good.”

“Yeah,” she breathes. “That’s it, good girl.”

Sunshine nearly chokes on her own saliva, cock kicking hard where it’s trapped beneath too-tight fabric. She can feel herself leak when Cumulus mischievously slots a thigh between her legs, pushing up until she curves in on herself with a gut-punched moan.

“‘Lus—”

She smiles, all dimples and fangs. “Mm, that good?” 

“Too good, you’re gonna fuckin’ kill me.”

𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒆𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 ✿

[101ocs]

Does your OC have a voice claim, if so who?

And 26. What flower do you associate your OC with?

For whoever :3c

//YAYYYY!! :3 sorry this took so long…

1. Does your OC have a voice claim, if so, who?

sadly, i don’t have ones for ev or lu…..idk if im schizophrenic or WHAT but i hear what they sound like in my head….jus haven’t heard anything thats sounds right out like em….

Evelyn

Evelyn sounds very sweet and polite, but her voice is actually pretty projected so it’s like….you DEFINITELY can hear her every time she talks. kinda just how she was taught to speak, so every word she says sounds like a presentation or something 😭 but when she’s overstimulated, she gets very quiet and lowers her tone significantly. lowkey doesn’t sound like the same person. :3

Lucian

Lucian sounds like a girl lemme be clear. he has that masculinity a little bit but i mean…it’s very high pitched and soft for a guy his age. he typically speaks in a very calming, almost consoling tone to strangers or acquaintances, but switches up into really bubbly tones with his friends/loved ones, lowkey screaming at them when he’s super excited!!! and when he’s tweaking, his voice gets an edge to it? like he’s always asking a question? very passive aggressive? and raspy? and cute? i love him :3

Max

ts is killing me but the specific part where orel says “you like my dad the way my mom likes my dad, don’t you?” LMFAOOOO or “what’s the topic, devil worship?”

Sam

the guy part in this song :3

Thomas

I don’t fw deftones like that but :3

Melanie

sounds like blu n doechii mixed together n younger if that makes sense :3

David

he sounds so fine why must he be an asshole

26. What flower do you associate your OC with?

Max — roses n poppies :3

Sam — camellias n marigolds :3

Evelyn — tulips n lily of the valley :3

Thomas — forget-me-nots n dandelions :3

Lucian — petunias n lilacs :3

Melanie — dahlias n hydrangeas :3

David — wisteria n yellow roses :3

yes they all have meanings but no one wants to go into all that :p

[thatgordongirl]

I’m currently watching UK vs the World. It’s got some the funniest and charismatic queens but it just feels so off? I was shocked to find out Blu Hydrangea is the winner, because she never stood out to me as a well rounded queen, but after all the strong queens got eliminated, I guess she was the best option.

[they-them-that]

Bob is telling queens not to go on Vs The World or Global All Stars from an American perspective, let's not immediately assume she doesn't support the publicity it gives international queens when in the same video, she mentioned how gaggy it was when Blu Hydrangea eliminated Pangina on UK vs The World.

Let's be honest, American queens can do better because they receive better. Bob isn't wrong to say these seasons are bad for [American] queens because they're smaller and more controversial platforms. Let's also talk about how international queens shouldn't need to speak English, appear on English platforms, and appeal to Western culture to be visible to English speaking audiences when y'all can just read subtitles. This idea that western publicity is so valuable to foreign drag artists is deeply american-centric and Eurocentric when y'all are only willing to consume Americanized versions of them. And that may even play a role in why international seasons have yet to get their own All Stars...

[clubkidandcollectives]

[lipsyncforyourlife]

[daniela--anna]

🌸Le piante di #ortensia prosperano in terreni ben drenati e ricchi di sostanze organiche.

🌸Amano i suoli leggermente acidi, con un pH compreso tra 5,5 e 6,5, che permette alle radici di assorbire meglio i nutrienti. Un terreno troppo alcalino può causare ingiallimento delle foglie.

🌸L'acidità del suolo può influenzare anche il colore dei fiori: in un terreno acido, le ortensie tendono ad avere fiori blu, mentre in un terreno neutro o alcalino i fiori diventano rosa.

🌸L'ortensia rappresenta diversi significati, a seconda del contesto.

Nel linguaggio dei fiori, essa simboleggia la gratitudine, l'abbondanza e l'armonia. Grazie ai suoi fiori rigogliosi e alla sua bellezza, è anche un simbolo di eleganza. In molte culture, è utilizzata per esprimere apprezzamento o come segno di riconciliazione e perdono.

#fiori

🌸 #Hydrangea plants thrive in well-drained soil rich in organic substances.

🌸 They love slightly acidic soils, with a pH between 5.5 and 6.5, which allows the roots to absorb nutrients better.

Soil that is too alkaline can cause yellowing of the leaves.

🌸The acidity of the soil can also influence the color of the flowers: in an acidic soil, hydrangeas tend to have blue flowers, while in a neutral or alkaline soil the flowers become pink.

🌸Hydrangea represents different meanings, depending on the context.

In the language of flowers, it symbolizes gratitude, abundance and harmony.

Thanks to its lush flowers and beauty, it is also a symbol of elegance.

In many cultures, it is used to express appreciation or as a sign of reconciliation and forgiveness.

#flowers

[justanothergeneralkrow]

This format becoming popular on Twitter is so annoying.

I think there is a discussion to be had about the difference between the queen who wins the crown and the queen who becomes endeared to the fans.

Like for example Blu Hydrangea won UK vs the World but Jimbo and Pangina come out of the season with the most support.

However the way this format is being used really feels like its just tearing a queen down to prop up another.