A liking that you have towards someone that causes you to become shy and jittery. This does not have to be associated or attached to any other form of attraction, romantic, sexual, platonic, etc. This liking can be hard to put into words
Eliza: I think I like Catherine. I get all fluffy and happy when I think of her, but I don't like-like her, heck, I don't even like her as a friend.
Marcy: Sounds like you've got a blush.
Marcy: Sounds like you've got a blush.
by LizThine November 23, 2021
A liking that you have towards someone that causes you to become shy and jittery. This does not have to be associated or attached to any other form of attraction, romantic, sexual, platonic, etc. This liking can sometimes be hard to put into words.
Eliza: I think I like Catherine. I get all fluffy and happy when I think of her, but I don't like-like her, not even as a friend.
Marcy: You've got a blush my dude
Marcy: You've got a blush my dude
by LizThine November 23, 2021
When you’re having a very intense conversation with your boss and he/she takes the opportunity to burp and blow the air into your mouth.... and you taste his dominoes pizza.
by Jake From Enterprise January 21, 2020
When someone—usually a woman—appears sweet, innocent, or traditionally “vanilla,” but surprises others (especially men) with an unexpectedly advanced or intense level of sexual experience. It often catches partners off-guard, causing discomfort, arousal, or insecurity when they realize she’s done things they’ve only fantasized about.
Nothing gets me wetter than watching a vanilla guy squirm when I casually drop a story about threesomes , wax, or group play. My vanilla blush kink turns me on when vanilla men blush over my sexual experience.
by Darlin Denton and Pet Nympho April 06, 2025
1. (Noun). An affectionate name for a penis, one of particularly hoggish nature that makes a willing recipient blush.
2. A member of a so named mountain bike gang located in Pit City, Michigan who only communicate in word associations and bird noises.
2. A member of a so named mountain bike gang located in Pit City, Michigan who only communicate in word associations and bird noises.
“Oh god, here come the blush hogs, I can hear one of them belch from a mile away. They’re always asking for a spare tube.”
by Ralph’s Italian Debbie May 25, 2023
when you are so low on blood and about to pass out that you mix up your words and act almost like you're intoxicated
by CutieFox9 June 24, 2023