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all-izz-not-well · 1 month
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how we find comfort and joy in desi wedding prep amidst all the sheer chaos that goes down.
hot cups of chai and coffee being handed around just as much as fresh gossip on a platter. girls being fed by their mothers or SOs as they get elaborate mehndi designs on their hands and feet, toddlers running around between everyone's legs and uncles discussing stocks and finances. simply unmatched.
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all-izz-not-well · 11 months
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you know you've got it bad when you start imagining him as the nayaka while doing pieces that involve shringara rasa.
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all-izz-not-well · 11 months
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i can take it when a kid doesn't like me. but when a cat refuses to come to me I TAKE THAT SHIT PERSONALLY
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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idk but if someone told me
tvamasi mama bhūṣaṇaṃ tvamasi mama jīvanaṃ tvamasi mama bhava-jaladhi-ratnam
i would simply perish on the spot
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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Krishna is such a “Are you done with your bullshit? Now let me show you the right way” kind of Bhagwaan
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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the masses of people and the chaos around seemed to blur out as he saw her emerging from the rickshaw, donning a mellow green cotton saree. her anklets chimed as she made way towards him, carrying a soft breeze with her. the world around him zoomed back into focus only when she held out a string of jasmine flowers to him, her kohl lined eyes looking up at him in a silent plea. a wave of her floral perfume hit him as she turned around, letting him weave the flowers gently into her hair. together they walked into the temple, hands just barely brushing each other, as the raga kaapi floated in the evening air, soothing their senses.
it was moments like this he cherished. moments he wished to etch into permanence, just like the intricate carvings on the temple walls in front of them.
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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authors pLeAsE stop putting shirtless guys on book covers. you're making it difficult for us to actually buy them.
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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he may call you pretty but does he think of you when he looks at the moon?
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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good things will happen 🧿
things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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the amount of young nandini and aditha karikalan scenes we were robbed of is plain CrUeLtY. i need a whole fanfic on this plis-
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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i want to look like how apsara aali sounds
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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Kaz in theory: bastard of the barrel, ruthless crimelord, dirtyhands, cunning thief
Kaz in reality: chaotic, sarcastic dark humor, inej omg inej is here I am a boy simp <3
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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"i made you a playlist" is my love language
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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all the self respect leaving my body bc he's in a black kurta
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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*random friend asking for book recs*
me: opens up 5 word documents, an excel sheet and goodreads
*flexing fingers* alright so, where do we start
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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dance classes are so wholesome.
disheveled dance sarees, bindis skittered away from the centre of the forehead, heaving breaths after having completed a jati, that first gulp of water after class feeling like amrit, the sense of satisfaction after executing an item you learnt in class flawlessly
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all-izz-not-well · 1 year
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the inherent desi urge to show up anywhere in a simple cotton saree, forehead dotted with a kumkum bindi and pretty jhumkas
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