#Air blue flight

[airhostesslegs]

Leggy Angel of the Sky ✈️

[m00nb04rd5]

Can I have a moodboard for Cure Étoile with one of the colors being yellow and one of the themes being flight attendants?

https://prettycure.fandom.com/wiki/Kagayaki_Homare

Homare Kagayaki/Cure Etoile (HUGtto! Precure)

[soukokumychildren]

A ride through the sky

I liked the name. So ha

[amomentofnature]

Traveling

[thorsenmark]

Looking Out a Plane Window on a Flight to Brooks Camp by Mark Stevens Via Flickr: An easily mesmerizing plane window view I had looking to the southeast with King Salmon and then across portions of Katmai National Park off in the distance.

[monicasaiplayground]

10247 - 18 year old leah remini as a 1920s airline stewardess full body picture - OpenArt - Absolute Reality V1.6

[reliquiaenfr]

me: i have too many fandragons, gotta purge some

also me: actually i don't have enough plague tale dragons specifically let's fix that

[hua-fei-hua]

was working the clicker counter for our halloween trick or treat event last night, and the amount of harry potter costumes was like. frankly baffling, and the only reason i didn't go home depressed abt it was seeing all the young weebs coming through in their cosplays, sometimes with their parents also in cosplay... i love you second generation weebs...

[snkrbonbon]

Nike Air Flight Huarache

[venezuelatrending]

Who are the Blue Angels Pensacola Florida

Blue Angels Pensacola Florida by Gorila Travel The Blue Angels is the United States Navy’s flight demonstration squadron. The squadron was created in 1946, making it one of the oldest performing U.S. military aviation demonstration teams. The Blue Angels are stationed at Naval Air Station (NAS) Pensacola, Florida, and they conduct their practice demonstrations over Pensacola Bay. The team…

[airhostesslegs]

Cabin Crew Legs

[pilot4008]

LETS SEE

Aerial Majesty: Blue Angel Aircraft Gift Collection T-Shirt

[thorsenmark]

Flying into Brooks Camp on Katmai Air (Katmai National Park & Preserve) by Mark Stevens Via Flickr: A plane window view looking to the north-northeast to Brooks Camp where a friend and I would be staying in Katmai National Park. I can tell you that the excitement that day was just as strong as the first time I flew in those many years ago! I was definitely looking forward to seeing those big brown bears again!

[san-fernando-valley]

[emmyrosee]

Toji feels the eyes plastered onto him.

He feels every bat of lashes, every movement of a glance at his sleeping face, his subconscious acknowledges it, and goes into a slight fight or flight. He whines as he forces his heavy eyes to open-

Only to gasp in fear as his subconscious was right: there’s a pair of blue eyes watching him, unblinking as they stare intently at him, their gaze puppyish and innocent with the slightest glimmer of guilt.

He groans, “talked about this, megs.” He presses the heel of his hand against his eye to rub them awake, “you can’t scare daddy awake like that.”

Megumi gently nudges his empty sippy cup towards his father, not saying anything as he blinks those sleepy blue eyes at him. Toji sighs and grabs the cup, “yeah, I’m on it.” He bonelessly shambles out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, uncapping the sippy cup before bringing it to the faucet of water. He smacks his own lips before filling the cup slightly- stopping briefly to slurp its contents down his own throat- before filling it all the way with the chilly water from the tap. He caps the sippy cup and shuffles back to the bedroom, scratching his stomach on the way.

He screws his eyes shut to try and soften the sting of being awake from them- only to then jump in surprise when there’s no child next to his bed.

Strange.

That is, until there’s a small coo from his bed, and Toji snickers and scrubs his face with his free hand. He shakes his head as megumi nuzzles his face deeper into the pillow that once cradled his fathers head, much bigger than his, with the blankets hiked high on his tiny shoulders while he sleeps soundly. Long lashes rest against his cheeks, lips parted just barely to let air puff in and out, and he looks so damn cute toji doesn’t have the heart to move him.

He sighs and lifts the blankets, slipping under them to lie into the small bit of bed megumi left for him; the sheets are cold from lack of use, but Toji doesn’t mind.

Instead, he curls up behind his tiny boy, kisses his soft head of hair, before letting his eyes close once more, eager to catch some more sleep before Megumi wakes him up in about four hours.

Exactly how he’d like it to be.