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hoolay-boobs · 11 months

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Blue raspberry bi flag! 💙

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duranduratulsa · 1 year

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Beverage of the day: Blue Raspberry Slush at Sonic Drive-In #food #foodporn #drinks #slushy #blueraspberryslush #sonicdrivein #sonic

#food #foodporn #drinks #slushy #blue raspberry slush #sonic drive in #sonic

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weedle-testaburger · 1 year

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i have this bizarre thing where the more unnaturally coloured a thing is, the more i want to drink it

#personal crap #unrelated but i got some slush puppie milkshake powder that makes milk bright blue and raspberry flavoured and it's the shit

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bloodyangelito · 2 years

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This little guy is adorable as heck, his story quest thing made me love him more, he's so weird

#my little blue raspberry slush <3 #chongyun #genshin impact

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puppyeared · 2 years

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omg slush puppies are a british thing too! also had after swimming lessons. every swimming pool must have a slushie machine or else it is a bad swimming pool

what flavours do you prefer? on the rare occasion the flavours weren't just blue raspberry and strawberry, i'd go for blood orange

YOU GUYS ARE GETTING STRAWBERRY AND BLOOD ORANGE?

(cherry is my fav lol)

#WE ONLY HAVE LIME BLUE RASP AND CHERRY... STRAWBERRY SLUSHIES THOUGHH OUGHHHHH #literally every community centre in my town has a slush puppie machine. and its always the same restaurant selling it #i have very fond slush puppie memories. sitting in the car slurping all the cherry juice so im just left with crushed ice #while my dad lectures me about everything i need to work on for next weeks swimming lesson that i am not listening to at all...#looking outside the car window and its very dark outside at like 7PM on a friday.. my hair is wet bc i took a shower at the pool and im in #my pjs ouuuhhh... swimming lessons hard and brutal but slushies are sweet and cold #also everybody in my inbox telling me 'yea slush puppies exist in the US theyre just uncommon/rare' I HEAR YOU. ILL TAKE THAT L NOW LMAO #i will admit a rare drink ive only ever seen a handful of times was the kool aid slushies.. only my towns wraps on the go restaurant had it #and they took it with them when it closed down :o( it was blue raspberry too #fuckin love slushies man #txt #yapping #anon #ask

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emmyrosee · 10 months

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“Can I have a taste of yours?”

Pausing his walking through the loud streets downtown, Iwaizumi chuckles as your fingers gently tug the hem of his shirt, the slush in his paper cup slowly turning into juice the longer it lingers in the summer heat. He looks down at the blue raspberry treat before back at you, a small ring of pink settled on your lips and staining your tongue.

He told you that you should just get blue raspberry. You told him to shut up.

“I vividly remember saying that we should get a large and share,” he says, tossing an arm over your shoulders and keeping the cup in his free hand. “But nooo, you wanted strawberry.”

“I’ll give you some of mine if you give me some of yours,” you negotiate with a smile, and he snorts softly before shaking his head.

“I don’t need some of yours, I have my favorite flavor here.”

“Our favorite,” you coo, and he scoffs playfully. Your fingers move from his tank top to link with the fingers that are draped over your shoulder, and he squeezes them happily.

“I feel like this is a damn trap,” He says, and you snicker. “Is this your silly ass way of asking me to switch?”

“When have I ever done that-“

“I will pull out the receipts, don’t even start.” You laugh at his threat, rather than try to deny it further, because there’s a very clear video on Hajime’s phone if you, using your puppy eyes to switch meals with Matsukawa of all people, during his last visit, and he obliged with a sigh and a shake of his head.

Truly got everyone wrapped around that little damn finger.

“Haji,” you giggle, and he quirks a brow and tips his head back down to you. “Your lips- they’re blue.”

He goes cross eyed for a moment, as if to try and see the tint of blue, before letting his tongue hang out of his mouth where he finally does see the dark blue stain on his tastebuds. You laugh at the sight as he pulls his tongue back in, now smiling down at you.

“Yeah? Well your tongue’s all red.”

You mimic his actions with your own tongue, smiling at the red, almost pink stain that litters your own tongue.

“We could make purple?” You offer, wiggling your eyebrows and making him roll his dark eyes.

“There’s kids here.”

“So?”

You clearly don’t care that you’re in public, and admittedly, he doesn’t either. And there’s something about the way youre cheekily looking up at him, a bite of your lip and a ‘come get me’ bat of your eyes that do, inevitably, have him leaning forwards to encase you in a kiss. Your arms toss around his neck and keep him as close as you can get him, and he grunts in approval for the simple little control. At first, he keeps the cold cup away from your hip, but he knows you love to be held, and he’d be a dirty liar if he said the way you’d shiver against him wouldn’t be exhilarating.

His chilled hand and cup comes down to settle against you, and the little gasp you pant forces him to growl hungrily and tug you closer.

You taste like strawberries, familiar and sweet with just a hint of sugar, your lips are cold but your mouth is warm, and it has his head spinning every which way because it’s you.

There isn’t a time when kissing you doesn’t do that to him.

With a whine as he slowly pulls away, you chase his lips with tiny little pecks and bites of his lip, trying desperately to keep the moment and affection going.

“Any luck?” You whisper, doey eyes looking up at him as you pant needily. Dark eyes flick to your lips, and even though there’s a small tinge of blue to your lips, he doesn’t acknowledge it.

“Nah,” he says softly. Then, he gives you a grin and rests his forehead against yours.

“Maybe we gotta try harder.”

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laserbeamsky · 4 months

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I woke up this morning really inspired for the first time in years and this is the result <3

It’s over much too soon. It lasted about half an hour, sweaty foreheads pressed together, breath mingling, and he didn’t think that was too bad, all things considered. You were still laying on top of him, chest pressed to his, your cheek cupped in the palm of his hand.

He was always breaking things. He remembered the day that Wayne hung all the mugs up on the wall, out of reach, the day Eddie had dropped one and slashed a deep gash into the palm of his hand trying to pick up the pieces. He’d been terrified, blindly fumbling at the shards of ceramic with tears blurring his vision. He’d had to get stitches, and now the old silvery scar was pressed against your cheek. He’d never really believed in anything, but for the first time in his life, he found himself praying, the tips of his fingers pushing into your damp hairline. Please don’t let me break her.

He could feel your heart thudding against his own, slowing back down to normality, becoming steady again. Your hooded eyes met his, and you smiled softly, kiss swollen lips pulling up at the corners, your cheek pressing further into his palm.

“Hey” you almost whispered, as if speaking at a normal volume might break some kind of trance. Your breath smelled sweet, of movie theatre popcorn and blue raspberry slush puppies. He’d leaned in to kiss you while your mouth was still ice cold, and didn’t stop until there was no trace of blue left on your lips.

“Hey” he replied, his heart swelling, the smile on his face so wide he thought it might split open. The corners of his eyes crinkled with the force of it. You leaned in to kiss him again, teeth grazing against his chapped bottom lip, and when you pulled away, you lay your head on the pillow. Your face was an inch away, and he could feel each breath you took fanning softly over his face. But that inch… that damn inch. It was enough for the tiniest sliver of doubt to weasel its way in and settle between his ribs.

Everybody Eddie brought home left with a piece of him. It was his nature to give, to lay it all out on the table, and he was usually pretty good at letting things go. He didn’t expect phone calls, or declarations of undying affection, and when people walked out of the door with a tiny piece of him clutched in their palm, he didn’t ever expect them to return it. But you. You were about to take the biggest piece yet.

“You can go. If you need to. If you’re uh… busy.” His smile wasn’t as wide, plastered onto his face like a mask.

“Do you want me to go?” Usually he’d say sure, no worries, you should probably leave anyway. But the look on your face, the unguarded sincerity with which you looked into his eyes, made his heart skip a beat. It was like someone was in his stomach swinging a bat around, and they’d just hit a home run to lodge right in his throat. He swallowed around the hard lump.

“No.” He thought he sounded like a child. He hoped his eyes weren’t welling up.

“Then i’ll stay.” You pushed a stray curl behind his ear with delicate fingertips, the gesture so fond and so unfamiliar that if eddie wasn’t on the verge of tears before, he definitely was now. As you pressed your lips to his one more time, the lump in his throat turned to honey, seeping into his blood, warming his skin, setting the hairs on his arms standing on end. As you pulled away, forehead pressed to his once again, he cupped your face once more, thumb tracing along your bottom lip.

Careful. Don’t break her. He swallowed, eyes scrunching closed, his lips catching the corner of your mouth one more time.

I love you. Don’t ever leave me. “You hungry?” he said instead.

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paddockbunny · 1 year

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“Cherry flavour?”

Summary : Just a quick little bit of Fluff for Mercedes Mick (he’s got a seat and is a Merc driver in this one, just go with it 💋) Rating : 16 Pairing : Mick Schumacher x Reader Word Count : 954 - blurb/oneshot Trigger Warnings : None - pure fluff! Authors Note : Mick is a full Merc driver in this 🥰

The heat was killing you. You liked the sun and lived for the warm sunny days in Monaco that would result in your skin getting a beautiful sun kissed glow but here, in Mexico, the heat from the sun was unrelenting and it was killing you. So when Gina came walking back to the Mercedes hospitality area - where you were sitting in the shade with Corinna fanning yourself with your VIP pass - carrying two large cups with straws sticking out you were instantly curious.

“Cherry or Strawberry?” She asked as soon as she approached and you waited till she placed the cups down on the table before you got you to see what she was referring too.

Slushies.

The beautifully shaved, crushed ice was a very welcome addition to the now air temperature water sitting before you in a plastic bottle. “Cherry please. You’re incredible!” You smiled broadly. “Where did you get these?” “A girl has her secrets” Gina laughed while touching the side of her nose. You had seen a few of the dark green shirts of the Aston Martin staff walking around with the same style of cups and wondered how in the hell Gina managed to talk her way inside of AM hospitality to nab two of the frozen drinks without getting caught. But you turned your attention quickly to the slurpee melting quickly in the hot humid Mexican air. You picked up the cup and sucked the cherry flavoured cooling drink up through the straw.

Heaven.

Corinna laughed at how you and Gina looked like little kids and said it reminded her of when they went on vacations when Gina and Mick were little. She shared that Mick always got a blue raspberry one and his dad would joke that his tongue would fall off as it went through spectrums of blue after being dyed by the food colouring. And as you laughed about gullible little Mick believing him he came popping up behind you all as if out of nowhere. His race suit hung low around his waist, his black fireproof stuck tight to his skin and he had a white little towel around his neck to mop up any sweat from being so damn hot. You couldn’t help but eye him up and down and maybe it was just because of you feeling all hot from heat but you wanted to jump him right then and there because how fucking good he looked. He asked something which you missed because you were enjoying the view too much - and drowning yourself in cherry flavoured slush - and only snapped back when he looked down at you directly.

Fuck, you were so God damn lucky.

And as someone shouted on him you all realised he couldn’t stay for long. He only came over for a five minute break. Get out of the glaring sun and catch up with his family for a few moments of normality. He had to go rush into a meeting to discuss the feedback from FP3 before Quali later on to try get as far up the grid as possible. They were predicting a P5 or P6 from him based on his practice times which was roughly where he spent most of the season qualifying. Mick tried everything to improve and try get on pole all year but between the Ferarri’s and the Red Bull’s, Mercedes were quite a bit slower and the work had to be done in the race not before it. He glanced over his shoulder toward a few of the Merc people gathered a few meters away and Corinna gently told him he better go. She was so supportive and you knew how much Mick loved having her here at race weekends.

And then you looked up at him again and you saw a familiar cheeky glint in his eye. You knew it too well and you had no time to prepare or react when Mick suddenly ducked down and placed a very strong, firm kiss against your lips. He had to have picked up on how you were staring at him or maybe he saw the up and down eyeing up you had done when he first came over. Whichever it was, you didn’t care and kissed him back. It was only when Gina made a jokingly fake sick sound that he tore his mouth from yours.

“Cherry flavour?” He asked and for a moment you were totally lost at what he meant until across his lips a devilish little smirk appeared. And then, in a blink and you’ll miss it pace, Mick was off. He had jumped down the steps of the hospitality area you and his family were sitting in and it didn’t dawn on you what he had done until he turned around cockily to look at you. In his hand was the cup you had just had in yours and suddenly it twigged on you that he had swiped your frozen drink from your grasp as he had been kissing you and was now gulping it down through the straw. Kissing you was a mere distraction technique and it worked.

“Mick!” You yelled after him and just as he was getting further and further away you could see him chuckling. He had been so quick you didn’t have time to react and you were so close to pouting like a toddler at the loss of your cooling drink.

“Cherry is his second favourite flavour.” Corinna burst out laughing and you rolled your eyes. “He’s a such a child.” You added and finally did jokingly pout at his behaviour - even though you could think of plenty of ways to punish him later, when you were both alone, in bed.

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multi-fandom-imagine · 10 months

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« Blue Raspberry Slush || Spencer Reid ||

A/n: Rewatching Criminal Minds, I love Spence. 🥹

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“i ordered you your blue raspberry slush, your favorite.”

Spencer was used to the heat, it was one of the few perks of growing up in the Vegas heat though you…not so much.

Your body was slouched on the bed, the air conditioner on full blast. “It’s sooo hot….”

Shifting his weight from one foot to another Spencer cleared out his throat. “ordered you your blue raspberry slush, your favorite.”

Sitting up, your eyes went wide as you snatched the blue slushy from his hand. A sigh escaping your lips as you took a sip of the cold drink. “Perfect.”

Chuckling, Spencer scratched the side of his head. He loved making you happy, seeing you smile and after all you did for him he felt like he could never do enough but he already knew what you say to that remake.

“You’re wonderful Spencer….I’m so lucky to have you.”

Placing the drink on the bedside table you then pushed the man down on the bed. Placing yourself on his hips you then bent down to give him a kiss, your tongue gliding over his.

Deep groan leaving his lips, a flush crawling up his neck. You tasted like raspberry’s and your fingers felt cool against his heated skin.

Breaking the kiss, you gave him a grin as you pushed up his shirt. “Since you gave me treat, I think it’s my turn to give you yours.”

Lips against his neck, your fingers moved down to his belt buckle. You might have been complaining about the heat earlier but you wouldn’t be now.

#drabbles #drabble #spencer reid #spencer x reader #spencer reid x reader #Spencer reid x you #criminal minds #criminal minds x reader #criminal minds x y/n #criminal minds x you

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novelbear · 2 years

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sweltering summer starters

“oh my god..”

“i don’t want to move.”

“take off your jacket, the hell? you’re making me hot just by looking at you.”

“i’m so hot..” “loving the confidence.” “oh shut up.”

“why don’t we go to the beach?”

“i heard the pool’s open!”

“this is why i hate summer.”

“guys come on, let’s take advantage of this. we can have fun!”

“if you don’t get off of me.”

“it’s too hot for hugs.”

“turn that oven off, are you joking?”

“do we have any ice cream left?”

“you ate the last one?”

“i ordered you your blue raspberry slush, your favorite.”

“you did not just bite into your popsicle.”

“oh my god, i actually cooked an egg on the car.”

“i know it’s hot but jesus, put some clothes on!”

“what are you guys talking about? i love this weather!”

“why isn’t the air on?? turn it on!”

“did you know it was going to be this hot today?”

“oh my god, look at the sprinklers! can we go play in them? please?”

“ew, you’re all sweaty...”

“are you okay? is the heat getting to you?”

“drink some water, you’re not looking too hot out here.” “you’re seriously making a pun. right now?” “that was unintentional.”

“you’re gonna melt. get in here.”

"wanna walk on the boardwalk?"

#otp prompts #imagine your otp #writing prompts #otp writing #prompt list #dialogue prompts #cute prompts #domestic prompts #seasonal prompts #summer prompts #writeblr #fluff

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utahlive · 1 year

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him making a slush puppie. (Not sponsored by slush puppie)

Thank you for the question, gaykermit6! Unfortunately Slush Puppies are not sold here. The Slurpee is blue raspberry flavor

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Caller gaykermit6:

him making a slush puppie. (Not sponsored by slush puppie)

Wilbur Soot:

This one isn’t a question either, but it’ll cost you $1.99

#utahlive #wilbur soot #wilbur soot fanart #wilbur soot ask blog #ask blog #dsmp #dsmp fanart #dsmp ask blog #revivedbur #revivebur #not sponsored by slurpee #utahlive episodes

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sev-on-kamino · 9 months

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Hi! Congratulations on your milestone!

May I request Hardcase (not shocking, I know), Blue, Afternoon. SFW, unless you are struck with a really genius idea for NSFW, then go for it. I’m just out here begging for Hardcase crumbs as usual.

Love and Wrecker Hugs!

Thank you so much, Sunshine!!! I’m always always always happy to write Case 🥰 Even more so since I met you 💙💙

You’re acutely aware of his hands, gripping your thighs tightly to keep you in position, as he carries you through the park after a blissful morning of feeling like a kid in the sun with his brothers.

The heat of the day has passed, but the exhaustion of running to and fro, trying to keep up with the stamina of Torrent Company has caught up to you, and you loosely wrap your arms around Hardcase’s shoulders and nuzzle just behind his ear.

He takes a moment to say how cute it is you thought you could hang all day, and that it was a valiant effort, earning himself a tired raspberry blown with as much attitude as you can muster, which isn’t much when you’re crashing from the 3 blue raspberry slushes you’d inhaled that had left your tongue an amusing, but unnatural shade.

His laugh rings out, vibrating through your chest where it’s pressed to his back, leaving you feeling warm and happy despite his well deserved teasing that causes you to nip at his ear.

You absentmindedly start humming, listening to the idle chatter of the boys, as you make your way back to base, daydreaming about all of the sunny days you’ve yet to share with Hardcase, all of the laughs, the slushes, and being carried when your legs are tired from running after super soldiers.

At first you hadn’t been willing to think of the future beyond the next few minutes, but there was something about the light in Hardcase’s eyes that always made you hopeful, and it made you want so much more not just for yourself but for him because if anyone deserved the warmth and love of a sun it was Hardcase.

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ghosty-busta · 4 months

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Care for a drink?

Their name is Raspy! She’s based off of Blue Raspberry Slush. He overcompensates for the fact he isn’t a real fruit with her fashion

(They’re fruity either way)

This took 3 hours. 😞

#ghosty busta goes insane #art #artwork #utmv #utmv sans #sans #undertale #undertale au #utmv oc #ut aus #utau oc #utmv au #utau #oc artwork

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alwritey-aphrodite · 11 months

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I feel like #25 Convince Store slushies would be so cute for Steven. Him and the reader could be visiting her family in the US and it’s a really hot day and she mentions how she’d kill for a slush. Steven goes what’s that and her face is like 😳. Then I mmediately takes him to go get one.

2023 Summer Blurbs

As much as you loved London and getting to explore new places, there was something so wonderful about returning home to the States, where everything you passed brought on a wave of nostalgia. What you loved most about this particular trip, though, was that Steven had tagged along on your journey home for the graduation party of a family friend.

The trip was short, only a few days, but you tried to pack in doing as much of your favorite things as possible, like driving Steven past all the places you worked during high school, showing him the areas you’d hang out with your friends and all the spots your parents used to take you while you were growing up. Marc seemed to stay quiet for most of the trip, telling Steven that he’d already lived in the States and didn’t particularly miss it.

As much as you missed Marc and wanted to share your hometown with him, you loved getting to spend this extra time with Steven, making new, happier memories in the States. And, as you take him around, you’re reminded of all the differences between London and your hometown.

“God, I’d kill for a slushie right now,” you say as you flop back onto the couch next to Steven, tired from spending all day outside with your family.

“A what?” Steven’s looking at you as if you’ve grown two heads, and you bolt upright when you’re hit with the realization that Steven’s never had a slushie before.

“Alright, get up, we’re going on an adventure.” You grab your keys and slip on your shoes, Steven following close behind with a completely confused expression across his face. It’s a short drive to the convenience store, one that you’d stop at every Friday in high school for a little pick-me-up at the end of the week.

Walking in, you’re hit with a wave of air conditioning and nostalgia, taken back to summer days spent with friends and counting quarters in the sweaty palm of your hand for a slushie. It’s been years since you’d stepped foot inside there, but it’s like you’re on autopilot with how quickly you find the self-serve slushie machine.

It’s exactly as you remember it, with bright lights and sugary drinks, and despite the apprehension on Steven’s face you’re practically buzzing with excitement.

“You can just grab a cup and fill it, we pay at the front,” you tell him, eyes wide as you scan all the available flavors and internally debate the merits of all the possible combinations.

In the end, Steven chooses the classic cherry and you choose blue raspberry, the electric colors of your drinks looking slightly toxic but you couldn’t be more excited to drink it. Heading back to the car after paying, you watch as Steven takes an apprehensive sip followed by an almost comical widening of his eyes.

“It’s good, huh?” You ask as you take a sip of your own drink, trying not to say I told you so. Steven just nods and continues to drink his slushie.

“You were right.”

“I know I am.”

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hollowsart · 4 months

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we don't need more coffee places

what we need is a slushy/slushee/slurpee/icee type place where they sell all sorts of flavors INCLUDING SOUR.

I need me a place like that. like sooooo bad

slush drinks are so hard to find and sour flavors? impossible, all you really find is always "blue raspberry" and "cherry" flavor by default. sour flavors are always better, in my opinion, but they are IMPOSSIBLE to come by.

if i had the money I would buy a slush maker and stock up on the sour syrup flavors to put in it. if I was rich, that's one thing I'd have for myself as a treat.

#ghostie mumbles #need me a sour slush drink soooo bad rn

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simurghed · 4 months

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undersiders + slushie preferences

taylor: i can see her getting some kind of tropical flavour .. something yellow or kind of green .. possibly cola .. she has a v particular ratio she likes for the flavours + mixes them in a v particular way + fiddles w the straw unconsciously

brian: gets cola flavour in the big cup + when aisha attempts to sneak a sip he doesn’t let her but he doesn’t like it when it melts so he can only ever manage to drink half + gives the rest to aisha but she doesn’t want it anymore at that point

lisa: she likes the fruity flavours i think .. lime or strawberry ? she’s v careful abt not giving herself a brain freeze so she either takes measured sips or just abandons the rest .. alec or aisha will steal a few sips if she abandons it

rachel: cola as well .. she isn’t particular abt how she drinks her slushies + doesn’t mind if they melt but she doesn’t like the overly sweet flavours .. doesn’t care if someone asks for a sip but gets mad if they try to sip without asking

aisha: mixes all the most colourful flavours together & does the thing with the straw where she sucks up the slush & blows it out like icing to create a tower in her cup .. her favourite is blue raspberry & she gets distracted halfway through & doesn’t finish it

alec: possibly grape ..? he also gets the big cup & does not finish it but not bc he gets distracted he just doesn’t feel like it .. he also gets distressed by how cold his hands get by holding the cup & carries it like a squeamish person might carry a baby

#undersiders

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