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Kinktober '23: Mutual Masturbation | Bang Chan

Pairing: Bang Chan x Afab GN!Reader

Genre: Smut (minors DO NOT interact), Kinktober 2023

Summary: Your boyfriend overhears you joking with your friends that men don't seem invested in pleasing their partners. He's determined to learn exactly how you like to be taken care of.

WC: 2k

Warnings: Unprotected sex (have fun, be safe), mutual masturbation, squirting, breeding kink, use of petnames for reader (baby, pretty), mention of potentially passing out near the end

A'N: Sorry that this took so long, but hopefully we'll be back at it soon here! Enjoy

Tags: @dragonofthenorth0726 // @wooyussy // @burningupp-replies // @bunnypig18 // @decaffedthoughts // @brownieracha / @ferrethyun // @snow-pegasus // @walkxthexmoon // @aesteraceae // @wonuqrtz // @mixling-blog // @wonwooz1

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It had really just been a stupid conversation between friends, a silly little comment you'd made about how men always seemed to have such a hard time pinpointing what their partners liked, as if they were too concerned with themselves to put in that much effort. You hadn't anticipated Chan overheating it, let alone the confrontation that would come afterwards.

"Do I make you feel good?" He asked one night over take out. You gave him a look, not entirely sure what he was talking about or what had prompted it.

"What? Make me feel good?" You asked, taking a bite of your egg roll. He nodded with a firm, serious look on his face.

"Yeah. I heard you talking when your friends were over. And you said men never learn how to make their partners feel good. Do I make you feel good? Or is there something I should learn?"

He didn't sound angry, but the intensity in his demeanor was enough to tell you that he was being completely serious. You put down your food, turning to face him.

"Channie, if this is about you being insecure or anything, you don't need to. Im very satisfied, don't worry about that," You told him carefully. "it was really just a joke, I was just having a chat with the girls, and Chaer had been complaining about the guy shed been seeing."

Chan shook his head. "No that's not what it is, not exactly. Im not worried, I know I can take care of you. But if I can take care of you better, I wanna know. I wanna take care of you the way you do."

"Okay?" You asked, motioning for him to go on.

"So I want you to teach me." He said.

"Teach you?"

"Teach me how to make you cum. Show me how you like to be fucked."

The words set your entire body on fire, heat searing straight to your core. Your food was forgotten as you tried to wrap your head around the request from your boyfriend.

"You want me to...touch myself for you?" You asked. Chan had never been overly possessive or anything, but he was always determined to make you feel good on his own. And he was certainly good at it, you had never been let down.

"Will you? If you're comfortable with that."

"Yeah. Yeah I can try."

Which was how you ended up propped against a pile of pillows in your shared room, spread out on the bed while Chan sat in his gaming chair at the end of the bed. It was the hundredth time he'd seen you naked, but something about it felt so much more exposed. You had stripped down, but he was still completely clothed, insistent that this wasn't about him.

"Do I just..."

"Do what you'd normally do. What you do when I'm not around to play with you." He said. You nodded, closing your eyes and trying not to be hyper aware of the eyes on you.

You started slow, your fingertips running up your stomach, over the curve of your chest and back down again, dragging your dull nails over your skin and humming at the feeling. It was nice, just giving yourself the attention. You brought one hand up, letting it dance along your collarbone, over the sensitive spots on your neck while the other flicked and toyed with your nipple. You whined lowly, basking in the light shocks sent through you at the soft tugs.

You could hear Chan, hear the way that his breath caught when you made any sort of noise, and you imagined that he was making mental notes of every spot that earned the tiniest squirms or hums of approval. He was reading you like a book, memorizing your body like it was the most important thing he'd ever learned.

The hand not occupied with your nipples slid down, teasing over your waist, along your hip. Working closer and closer to the heat between your legs that was begging for your attention. But it never strayed that far, following the path over your thighs, scratching at the sensitive skin there and making you purr.

"So pretty," Chan mumbled, and you weren't sure if you were meant to hear. You probably wouldn't have if it wasn't for the fact that your ears were already straining for signs of his presence. You moaned quietly in return, letting your legs spread open and teasing your hand higher, tracing the seam where your thigh met your crotch, brushing ever so lightly against your lower lips. You huffed out a quiet breath at your own teasing. But you knew you had to work yourself up first or you'd be chasing an orgasm that wasn't interested in being caught.

Finally you let your fingers dip through the pool of arousal you'd worked up. You arched a little from the bed, a hiss of relief coming from your lips at finally getting some friction. You spread the wetness up to your clit, brushing against the bundle of nerves just a little before slipping your fingers lower again to gather more of it. You repeated the process until the movement was smooth, easy, and you were battling the urge to give in too quickly.

So you did, rubbing tight circles around your clit, a pretty sigh coming from your lips as you chased the feeling of your fingers, strumming the nerves just right. You heard the chair as Chan shifted, a stifled groan that you just knew it was because of him biting down on his lip.

You slid your other hand down, sliding a finger into your desperately empty hole and then another quickly after, unsatisfied with your own touch after giving in to Chan's so often. Once you were pushed even further into desperation by one finger, you added a second, scissoring yourself open for him and trying to push them even deeper. His fingers filled you up better, they could reach spots yours couldn't. You whined loud and very much not content with your situation.

"Channie, please. Can't do it myself." You pouted, opening your eyes to look at him. The sight in front of you was breathtaking, Chan sitting back with his shirt hiked up to show off the solid muscle of his stomach, and his pants pushed down just low enough for him to have pulled his cock out. His hand was wrapped firmly around the base and he was rock hard, the tip of his dick was a pretty, dark shade of pink and leaking precum that trailed down along the heavy vein that ran up his length. Your hips rocked upwards into your hand, wanting him inside of you so badly that it was downright painful. "Can't make myself cum. Please, need you to do it. Want it so bad."

He groaned, biting down on his lip in an attempt to keep his focus from faltering as he watched you fingering yourself. Your hand against your clit had stalled, just putting pressure on the nub as your hips rolled against your fingers. He shook his head.

"I'm sorry, baby. Can't help, need to see how you do it. Gotta get it right." He said, brows furrowed in either concentration or pleasure, and you didn't try to figure out which it was because he was jerking himself off now, slow and steady in hard strokes. You needed to be the one wrapped around him, you needed to feel him fuck you just like that.

"Channie, I can't. Can't make myself cum as good as you can. Needs to be you, baby please. Please, it hurts. Just want you to fuck me, don't wanna try anymore. Need it to be you." You were on the verge of tears now, desperate and so worked up that you thought you might actually explode. You just needed him to take care of you. Besides, if he wanted to know what made you feel best, he'd have to be fucking you anyways. Nothing new that you could teach him.

You heard a stuttered moan, and he was squeezing the base of his cock so hard that you could only imagine it hurt.

"Can't say things like that, pretty." He muttered, already getting up and shedding his clothes like they burned him. "Beg so pretty for me, gotta take care of my baby. You tried so hard, didn't you? Just couldn't do it."

He climbed onto the bed and knocked your hand away from your dripping pussy. You quickly obliged, letting him take over. Two of his fingers dipped easily into your warmth, curling and twisting and making you moan his name so loud that you were sure to have a noise complaint in the morning. He hummed appreciatively.

"Feel better, baby? Giving you what you need?" He asked, and you shook your head, gripping at his wrist.

"Want your cock. Please, want you to fuck me. Fill me up." You said, giving him the most persuasive eyes that you could manage. He sighed out, eyes closing for a second and you could see them roll back under his eyelids, trying to keep himself in check. He always had the philosophy that you would cum at least once before he did, always the gentleman even when he was fucking you dumb. You were determined, it seemed, to test him on that today.

"So needy. Just for me. My greedy baby. Always need me to dick you down. Want me to breed you too, you always do." He was practically talking to himself as he lined himself up and slid into you. You whimpered, pure relief shocking through your body. You nodded, hands grabbing at his waist, tugging him closer and forcing his cock impossibly deep.

"Yeah, need your cock." You agreed quickly, already rocking up to meet his hips. Any coherent thought you'd had the entire time was gone now, just chasing the sweet feeling of his hips clashing against yours in hard, hurried thrusts as both of you lost your self control.

"Look how fucking perfectly you take it." His hands pushing your thighs up to your chest, exposing the way your pussy sucked him in for him to admire. "Gonna fill you up so good. Stuff you full of cum just the way you like it. My pretty baby. Come on, cum on my dick. I know you want it, been so good. Playing with yourself for Channie. So fucking-"

His words cut off abruptly as your walls clamped down around him hard enough to have his pace slowing. Your surprised cry hurt your throat as you came, juices gushing around him and wetting the bed underneath you. He didn't last a second longer, spilling inside of you and flicking at your clit to push you through the last few spasms of pleasure that rocked you.

"Can't believe it," He breathed out, hands moving to caress your quivering thighs. "You squirted. God, you're so perfect, didn't even know you could do that."

You giggled, body feeling warm and heavy and only grounded by the feeling of Chan touching you ever so gently. You blinked a few times, looking up at him and revelling in the look of pure amazement and adoration on his face.

"Didn't know I could do that either." You said. You watched him for a moment longer, the way he touched you like you were the most beautiful thing to ever grace his presence, and then he stopped.

"Gotta do it again, baby. Gotta learn how to make you do it every time. Gotta practice."

You whined at the thought, knowing how your boyfriend got when he set his mind to something. He was going to keep you up all night at this rate, and you'd be lucky if you didn't pass out by morning.

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arashrita · 8 months

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Hi! ~ I really liked your post with the dormleaders telling them you hate him during a'n argument, is it ok for you if you could write this but with the vice dormleaders? (switching out ortho baby princess cutiepie with Floyd cause 1. No one can look at the little baby and tell sweet angel you can hate him 2. He's a child, nono and 3. I don't wanna be hacked by his brother 😭 and 4. I just love Floyd that menace) hope you're doing well ˙˚ʚ(´◡`)ɞ˚˙

A/N: Hello! First of all, I hope you are doing well. Thank you so much for requesting. Please enjoy <3

HC: Telling him that you hate him during an argument + Aftermath.

Vice-housewardens

Why did it come down to this? One moment you two were having a good time and the next moment it turned into a heated argument.

"I hate you so much!"

Now, you can't do anything after those horrible words left your mouth as he stared at you with a heartbroken look on his face.

Trey: (Y/N)...!

A look of shock and hurt crossed Trey's face as those words left your mouth. Now, he is a mature one. He knows you said it out of pettiness. However, that didn't stop him from feeling hurt. Where did he go wrong? He is always gentle with you, always tries to listen... then what went wrong...? He let you walk out of his room, even though his heart broke into pieces.

(Savanaclaw currently dosen't have a vice-housewarden. But, I will write for Ruggie, since he is the closest to one.)

Ruggie: His playful smile vanished. He tried to act nonchalant but the way his wars drooped was proof enough that he was extremely upset.

"Oh... I see..."

His voice was shaky. Why did you have to say that? Sure, he wasn't the best person to date, but, he was trying...for you... He quietly excused himself and almost dashed out of the botanical garden. Why is his heart aching so much...?

Jade: His expressions remained the same even though his heart shattered inside. What did he do so wrong for you to say you hate him...? He smiled, a smile full of pain, a smile that was desperately telling you to say that you didn't mean it. A smile...that crumbled him when you walked away from him...

(Replacing Ortho with Floyd because, my dear buddy here asked me to.)

Floyd: He was used to people disliking his personality. But you? Just when he finally thought someone truly loves him for himself...he was proven wrong in the worst way possible. His grip on you faltered and when you walked away from him, he couldn't do anything but shed tears of pain.

Jamil: Why is he even surprised? Of course you hate a twisted person like him! He never deserved your love in the first place. It's only fair that you hate him. At least, that's what his mind told him. But, as you bolted out of his room, he could physically hear his heart shattering.

Rook: Rook's composure faltered. He didn't expect you to use such extreme words. But you did and broke his heart in the process. Why (Y/N)?

"Mon trickster..."

His voice cracked. Rook tried to stop you from leaving. But, you never once looked back.

Lilia: He was an ancient creature. Lilia thought that he experienced everything. So, something so petty like that shouldn't hurt him, right? But, it did. His heart ached so much. You hate him? Why?

He could only stare at the wall as you left him alone...

AFTERMATH

Trey: Trey was understanding, when you apologized. However, he was still hurt. But when you wrapped your arms around his torso and kept apologizing, he couldn't help but melt in your embrace. He will forgive you eventually.

"Trey?"

"Mhm...?"

"I love you..."

"I love you too, (Y/N)..."

"Let's bake something together?"

"Great idea, (Y/N). Let's do that."

Ruggie: His ears were still drooped. It looked like you managed to hurt him way worse than you imagined. Apologize again and hand him a box of doughnuts. He will smile a bit. Cuddle with him for the rest of the night and the next day he will be all better.

"Ruggie, I love you so much."

"Mhmm, (Y/N)? I love you too babe."

Jade: Jade was upset. But, he was good at acting like it was nothing. When you apologize to him he will forgive you. But, don't be fooled, he is still upset. Spend more time with him and make sure to make him realize that you truly love him.

"I love you so much Jade."

He smiled softly.

"I know, angelfish. I love you too."

Floyd: Floyd was truly upset. You have to do a LOT to make him forgive you. Man is more moody than a pampered house-cat. When you apologize, he will try to brush off your apology. If you hug him, he will pout like a child. Hug him a little tighter and say how much you love him? Yeah, you got him.

"I really love you, Floyd."

"Hehe~ I love you too, shrimpy~"

Jamil: He will be cold to you. But, don't give up! You know how he is, right? Have a long talk with him and maybe help him out a bit with his chores? Show him that you truly love him. When night falls, wrap your arms around him and don't let him go before morning.

"Jamil, please, I love you."

"Oh really?"

"Yes, I love you and only you."

"...I love you too."

Rook: He will easily forgive you. Man will probably cry a river, when you tell him that you still love him. Just apologize and he will wrap you in a bear hug. He was so scared and hurt. But, now he is relieved.

"Mon chèrie, never scare me like that ever again!"

He sniffed.

"I'm sorry Rook, I promise I love you."

"Je t'aime aussi, mon amour..."

Lilia: Another one who is going to act like your harsh words didn't effect him. Oh no, but, it did! He is going to be really upset for quite awhile. Malleus will be so confused about the whole situation. Don't procrastinate too much and apologize to Lilia. He will forgive you soon enough and you two can go back to being partners in crime.

"Lilia? I love you."

"Kheee kheee, I love you too (Y/N)~"

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it-begins-with-rain · 4 months

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Can someone familiar with the DMBJ novels help me understand where Ultimate Note fits into the timeline?

The SHOW wants to fit into the timeline AFTER Sand Sea (Wu Xie asking Zhang Qiling when he got out of the Bronze Gate), but the events of the actual show obviously happen earlier.

But in the NOVELS, where does the story fit in? Some elements seem to be from relatively early on in the novels (the destruction of Xin Yue Restaurant from the Iron Triangle), but other elements I know happen later on (Panzi and A'Ning's deaths).

I'll get around to reading the novels soon, I own them, but thought someone might be able to clear it up a little.

As much as I love the chaos of the Lost Tomb franchise being split between like 3 production companies, I really can't figure out where Ultimate Note belongs. My instinct is that it fits in chunks across Explore With the Note and Heavenly Palace in the Clouds, but I don't know for sure.

#dmbj #the lost tomb #me ask you #ultimate note

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thundergrace · 14 days

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Chick-fil-A stay Chick-fil-A'n

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gravitywonagain · 8 months

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Wen Ning: I'm experimenting for the prefix menu for Qixi Festival next week, trying to come up with something new, but there's nothing new under the sun. I mean, who else would think to serve qiao guo on Qixi? Hmm, I don't know, maybe 12,000 other establishments within spitting distance!

Wei Ying: Well, lovers love qiao guo. I don't. I love burritos. But people don't want burritos on Qixi.

Wen Ning: But how do we know unless we give them the option? That's it, I'll serve burritos.

Wei Ying: A'Ning, no.

Wen Ning: But no one else will have burritos.

Wei Ying: A'Ning, you can't serve Qixi Festival burritos. That's flirting with disaster. We could be talking the octopus-ice-cream disaster of '09.

Wen Ning: Oh, you're right. I'll figure it out. I'm just hitting an qiao guo wall here.

#gilmore girls au #incorrect quotes #wen qionglin #wen ning #wei wuxian #mdzs

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tobacconist · 11 months

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(constantine is suffering from leprosy and has summoned physicians to his court to cure him)

DOCTOR Mynnav gweles agas dowr i would like to look at your water hag y'n eur na an emprour and in that hour the emperor a'n jevydh gorthyp y'n kas shall have an answer in this case

JUSTUS my a brederis henna i have thought of that y uryn yw otta omma: his urine is here: towl yn dha weder glas throw [it] in thy blue glass

DOCTOR (examining the urine) hoc unirum malorum.... et nimis rubiorum... aha! my a wor yn ta aha! i know well deus omma bacheler jenkyn come here, bachelor jenkyn [his apprentice] mir war-vann, dreva dha vin! look up, raise up thy lip ay, lok up, byscherew tha! aye, look up, beshrew (thee)! anodho na gemmer gloes thereof do not take pain kynth eus ganso sawer poes though there be with it a heavy savour gorr dhodho nes dha frigow put thy nostrils nearer to it hemm yw mater tykkli... this is a tickly matter... lemmyn my a wor, devri now i know, certainly pandra yw an klevesow what are the diseases

#chucklesome #kernewek #kernowek

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ohyka · 1 year

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A-Ning and our little gremlin boy Wu Xie for @thelaithlyworm. A scene from their absolutely delightful fic "In the Closet"

and a tiny bonus because I can't stop thinking about them

#dmbj #a'ning #wu xie #myart #charity art

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loverandservantoftheahlulbayt · 7 months

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🍂🍁🍂 Sahifa Sajjadia Dua 13

Sahifa Sajjadia His Supplication in Seeking Needs from God

دُعَاؤُهُ فِي طَلَبِ الْحَوَائِجِ الى الله تعالى

Imam Zaynal al-Abideen (as) son of Imam Hussain ibn Ali (as)'s supplication - 13 His Supplication in Seeking Needs from God

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أللَّهُمَّ يَا مُنْتَهَى مَطْلَبِ الْحَاجَاتِ

al-laahum-ma yaa muntahaa mat'-labil-h'aajaat

1.O God, O ultimate object of needs!

وَيَا مَنْ عِنْدَه نَيْلُ الطَّلِبَاتِ

wa yaa man i'ndahoo nay-lut'-t'alibaat

2.O He through whom requests are attained!

وَيَا مَنْ لا يَبِيْعُ نِعَمَهُ بالأثْمَانِ

wa yaa mal-laa yabeeu' nia'mahoo bil-ath-maan

3.O He whose favours are not bought by prices!

وَيَا مَنْ لا يُكَدِّرُ عَطَايَاهُ بِالامْتِنَانِ

wa yaa mal-laa yukad-diru a't'aayaahoo biiam-tinaan

4.O He who does not muddy His gifts by the imposition of obligations!

وَيَا مَنْ يُسْتَغْنَى بِهِ وَلاَ يُسْتَغْنَى عَنْهُ

wa yaa may-yus-tagh-naa bihee wa laa yus-tagh-naa a'n-h

5.O He along with whom nothing is needed and without whom nothing can be done!

وَيَا مَنْ يُرْغَبُ إلَيْهِ وَلا يُرْغَبُ عَنْهُ.

wa yaa may-yur-ghabu ilay-hee wa laa yur-ghabu a'n-h

6.O He toward whom desire is ever directed and never turned away!

وَيَا مَنْ لا تُفنى خَزَآئِنَهُ الْمَسَائِلُ

wa yaa mal-laa tuf-nee khazaaa-inahul-masaaa-il

7.O He whose treasuries cannot be exhausted by demands!

وَيَا مَنْ لاَ تُبَدِّلُ حِكْمَتَهُ الْوَسَائِلُ.

wa yaa mal-laa tubad-dilu h'ik-matahul-wasaaa-il

8.O He whose wisdom cannot be altered by any means!

وَيَا مَنْ لاَ تَنْقَطِعُ عَنْهُ حَوَائِجُ الْمُحْتَاجِينَ

wa yaa mal-laa tanqat'iu' a'n-hoo h'awaaa-ijul-muh'-taajeen

9.O He from whom the needs of the needy are never cut off!

وَيَا مَنْ لاَ يُعَنِّيهِ دُعَاءُ الدَّاعِينَ

wa yaa mal-laa yua'n-neehee dua'aaa-ud-daae'en

10.O He who is not distressed by the supplications of the supplicators!

تَمَدَّحْتَ بِالْغَنَاءِ عَنْ خَلْقِكَ وَأَنْتَ أَهْلُ الْغِنَى عَنْهُمْ

tamad-dah'-ta bil-ghanaaa-i a'n khal-qik wa anta ah-lul-ghinaa a'n-hum-

11.You hast lauded Yourself for having no need for Your creatures, and it suits You to have no need for them,

وَنَسَبْتَهُمْ إلَى الفَقْرِ وَهُمْ أَهْلُ الْفَقْرِ إلَيْكَ.

wa nasab-tahum ilaal-faq-r wa hum ah-lul-faq-ri ilay-k

12.and You hast attributed to them poverty, and it suits them to be poor toward You.

فَمَنْ حَاوَلَ سَدَّ خَلَّتِهِ مِنْ عِنْدِكَ

faman h'aawala sad-da khal-latihee min i'ndik

13.So he who strives to remedy his lack through what is with You

وَرَامَ صَرْفَ الْفَقْر عَنْ نَفْسِهِ بِكَ فَقَدْ طَلَبَ حَاجَتَهُ

wa raama s'ar-fal-faq-ri a'n-naf-sihee bik faqad t'alaba h'aajatahoo

14.and wishes to turn poverty away from himself through You has sought his need

فِي مَظَانِّها وَأَتَى طَلِبَتَهُ مِنْ وَجْهِهَا

fee? maz'aaan-nihaa wa ataa t'ilabatahoo miw-waj-hihaa

15.in the most likely place and come to his request from the right quarter.

وَمَنْ تَوَجَّهَ بِحَاجَتِهِ إلَى أَحَد مِنْ خَلْقِكَ أَوْ جَعَلَهُ سَبَبَ نُجْحِهَا

wa man tawj-jaha bih'aajatiheee ilaaa ah'adim-min khal-qika aw jaa'lahoo sababa nuj-h'ihaa

16.But he who turns in his need toward one of Your creatures or assigns the cause of its being granted

دُونَكَ فَقَدْ تَعَرَّضَ لِلْحِرْمَانِ

doonaka faqad t-taa'r-raz''a lil-h'ir-maan

17.to other than You, has exposed himself to deprivation

وَاسْتَحَقَّ مِنْ عِنْدِكَ فَوْتَ الاِحْسَانِ

was-tah'aq-qa min i'ndika faw-tal-ih'-saan

18.and deserves to miss Your beneficence.

أللَّهُمَّ وَلِي إلَيْكَ حَاجَةٌ قَـدْ قَصَّرَ عَنْهَـا جُهْدِي

al-laahum-ma wa leee ilay-ka h'aajah qad qas'-s'ara a'n-haa juh-dee

19.O God, I have a need of You: my exertion has fallen short of it

وَتَقَطَّعَتْ دُونَهَا حِيَلِي

wa taqat'-t'aa't d-doonahaa h'eealee

20.and my stratagems have been cut back before reaching it.

وَسَوَّلَتْ لِيْ نَفْسِي رَفْعَهَا إلَى مَنْ يَرْفَعُ حَوَائِجَهُ إلَيْكَ

wa saw-walat lee naf-see raf-a'haaa ilaa may-yar-fau' h'awaaa-ijahooo ilay-ka

21.My soul induced me to present it to him who presents his needs to You

وَلاَ يَسْتَغْنِي فِي طَلِبَاتِهِ عَنْكَ

wa laa yas-tagh-nee fee t'alibaatihee a'nka

22.and can do nothing without You in his requests,

وَهِيَ زَلَّةٌ مِنْ زَلَلِ الْخَاطِئِينَ

wa hee zal-latum-min zalalil-khaat'i-een

23.but this is one the slips of the offenders,

وَعَثْرَةٌ مِنْ عَثَراتِ الْمُذْنِبِينَ

wa a'th-ratum-min a'tharaatil-mud'-nibeen

24.one of the stumbles of the sinners!

ثُمَّ انْتَبَهْتُ بِتَذْكِيرِكَ لِي مِنْ غَفْلَتِي

thum-ma antabah-tu bitad'-keerika lee min ghaf-latee

25.Then through Your reminding me, I was aroused from my heedlessness,

وَنَهَضْتُ بِتَوْفِيقِكَ مِنْ زَلَّتِي

wa nahaz''-tu bitaw-feeqika min zal-ltee

26.through Your giving success, I stood up from my slip,

وَ رَجَعتُ وَنَكَصْتُ بِتَسْـدِيدِكَ عَنْ عَثْـرَتِي

wa rajaa'-tu wa nakas'-tu bitas-deedika a'n a'th-ratee

27.and through Your pointing the way, I returned and withdrew from my stumble.

وَقُلْتُ: سُبْحَانَ رَبّي كَيْفَ يَسْأَلُ مُحْتَاجٌ مُحْتَاجـاً

wa qul-tu: sub-h'aana rab-bee kay-fa yas-alu muh'-taajum-muh'-taajaa?

28.I said: Glory be to my Lord! How can the needy ask from the needy?

وَأَنَّى يَرْغَبُ مُعْدِمٌ إلَى مُعْدِم؟

wa an-naa yarghabu mua'-dimun ilaa mua'-dimin?

29.How can the destitute beseech the destitute?

فَقَصَدْتُكَ يا إلهِي بِالرَّغْبَةِ

faqas'at-tuka yaaa ilaahee bir-ragh-bah

30.So I went straight to You, my God, in beseeching,

وَأَوْفَدْتُ عَلَيْكَ رَجَائِي بِالثِّقَةِ بِكَ

wa aw-fat-tu a'lay-ka rajaaa-ee bith-thiqati bik

31.and I sent You my hope with trust in You.

وَعَلِمْتُ أَنَّ كَثِيرَ مَا أَسْأَلُكَ يَسِيرٌ فِي وُجْدِكَ

wa a'lim-tu an-na katheera maaa as-aluka yaseerun fee wuj-dik

32.I came to know that the many I request from You are few before Your wealth,

وَأَنَّ خَطِيرَ مَا أَسْتَوْهِبُكَ حَقِيرٌ فِيْ وُسْعِكَ

wa an-na khat'eera maaa as-taw-hibuka h'aqeerun fee wus-i'k

33.the weighty I ask from You is vile before Your plenty;

وَأَنَّ كَرَمَكَ لاَ يَضِيقُ عَنْ سُؤَال أحَد

wa an-na karamaka laa yaz''eequ a'n soo-aali ah'ad

34.Your generosity is not constrained by anyone's asking,

وَأَنَّ يَدَكَ بِالْعَطايا أَعْلَى مِنْ كُلِّ يَد.

wa an-na yadaka bil-a't'aayaaa aa'-laa min kul-li yad

35.Your hand is higher in bestowing gifts than every hand!

أللَهُمَّ فَصَلِّ عَلَى مُحَمَّد وَآلِهِ وَاحْمِلْنِي بِكَرَمِكَ عَلَى التَّفَضُّلِ

al-laahum-ma fas'al-li a'laa muh'am-madiw-wa aaalih wa ah'-mil-nee bikaramika a'laat-tafaz''-z''ul

36.O God, so bless Muhammad and His Household, take me through their generosity to Your gratuitous bounty

وَلاَ تَحْمِلْنِي بِعَدْلِكَ عَلَى الاسْتِحْقَاقِ

wa laa tah'-mil-nee bia'd-lika a'laalis-tih'-qaaq

37.And take me not through Your justice to what I deserve!

فَما أَنَا بِأَوَّلِ رَاغِبِ رَغِبَ إلَيْكَ فَأَعْطَيْتَهُ وَهُوَ يَسْتَحِقُّ الْمَنْعَ

famaaa ana biw-wali raaghibir-raghiba ilay-ka faaa'-t'ay-tahoo wa huwa yas-tah'iq-qul-man-a'-

38.I am not the first beseecher to beseech You and You bestowed upon him while he deserved withholding,

وَلاَ بِأَوَّلِ سَائِل سَأَلَكَ فَأَفْضَلْتَ عَلَيْهِ وَهُوَ يَسْتَوْجِبُ الْحِرْمَانَ.

wa laa biw-wali saaa-ilin saalaka faaf-z''al-ta a'lay-hee wa huwa yas-taw-jibul-h'ir-maan

39.nor am I the first to ask from You and You wast bounteous toward him while he merited deprivation.

أللَّهُمَّ صَلِّ عَلَى مُحَمَّد وَآلِهِ

al-laahum-ma s'al-li a'laa muh'am-madiw-wa aaalih

40.O Allah, bless Muhammad and his Household,

وَكُنْ لِدُعَائِي مُجِيباً وَمِنْ نِدائِي قَرِيباً

wa kul-lidua'aa-ee mujeebaa wa min-nidaaa-ee qareebaa

41.respond to my supplication, come near my call,

وَلِتَضَرُّعِي رَاحِماً وَلِصَوْتِي سَامِعاً

wa litaz''ar-rue'e raah'imaa wa lis'aw-tee saamia'a

42.have mercy on my pleading, listen to my voice,

وَلاَ تَقْطَعْ رَجَائِي عَنْكَ وَلا تَبُتَّ سَبَبِي مِنْكَ

wa laa taq-t'aa' rajaaa-ee a'nk wa laa tabut-ta sababee mink

43.cut not short my hope for You, sever not my thread to You,

وَلاَ تُوَجِّهْنِي فِي حَاجَتيْ هَذِهِ وَغَيْرِهَا إلى سِوَاكَ

wa laa tuwaj-jih-nee fee h'aajatee hd'ihee waghay-rihaaa ilaa siwaak

44.turn not my face in this my need, and other needs, away from You,

وَتَوَلَّنِي بِنُجْحِ طَلِبَتِي وَقَضاءِ حَاجَتِي

wa tawal-lanee binuj-hee t'alibatee wa qaz''aaa-i h'aajatee

45.attend for my sake to the fulfillment of my request, the granting of my need,

وَنَيْلِ سُؤْلِي قَبْلَ زَوَالِي عَنْ مَوْقِفِي هَذَا

wa nay-li soo-lee qab-la zawaalee a'm-maw-qifee had'aa

46.and the attainment of what I have asked before I leave this place

بِتَيسِيرِكَ لِيَ الْعَسِيْرَ وَحُسْنِ تَقْدِيرِكَ لِي فِي جَمِيعِ الأُمُورِ.

bitay-seerika leeal-a'seer wa h'us-ni taq-deerika lee fee jameei'l-umoor

47.through Your making easy for me the difficult and Your excellent ordainment for me in all affairs!

وَصَلِّ عَلَى مُحَمَّد وَآلِهِ صَلاَةً دَائِمَةً نَامِيَةً لاَ انْقِطَاعَ لأِبَدِهَا

wa s'al-li a'laa muh'am-madiw-wa aaalih s'alaatan daaa-imatan-naameeah laa anqit'aaa' liabadihaa

48.Bless Muhammad and his Household with a permanent, ever-growing blessing, whose perpetuity has no cutting off

وَلا مُنْتَهَى لأِمَدِهَا وَاجْعَلْ ذَلِكَ عَوْناً لِيْ وَسَبَباً لِنَجَاحِ طَلِبَتِي إنَّكَ وَاسِعٌ كَرِيْمٌ.

wa laa muntahaa liamadihaa waj-a'l d'alika a'w-nal-lee wa sababal-linajaahee t'alibatee in-naka waasiu'n kareem

49.and whose term knows no limit, and make that a help to me and a cause for the granting of my request! You art Boundless, Generous!

وَمِنْ حَاجَتِي يَا رَبِّ كَذَا وَكَذَا

wa min h'aajatee yaa rab-bi kad'aa wakad'aa

50.And of my needs,my Lord, are such and such

وَتَذْكُرُ حَاجَتَكَ ثمّ تَسْجُـدُ وَتَقُولُ فِي سُجُودِكَ:

.(Here you should state your needs, then prostrate yourself, and say in your prostration:)

فَضْلُكَ آنَسَنِي وَإحْسَانُكَ دَلَّنِي

faz''-luka aaanasanee wa ih'-saanuka dal-lanee

.Your bounty has comforted me and Your beneficence has shown the way,

فَأَسْأَلُكَ بِكَ وَبِمُحَمَّـد وَآلِهِ صَلَواتُكَ عَلَيْهمْ أَنْ لاَ تَرُدَّنِي خَائِباً.

faas-aluka bika wa bimuh'am-madiw-wa aaalihee s'alawaatuka a'lay-him al-laa tarud-danee khaaa-ibaa

.So I ask You by You and by Muhammad and his Household (Your blessings be upon them) that You sendest me not back in disappointment!

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