#i said a hindi swear word and he was looking at me all wide eyes peak amusement super cute smile and i was omfg

[iloveyouitisruiningmylife]

cute guy : yes so you should only invest your money in two things- 1. education and 2. where it grows

*goes on and talks about investments, mutual funds, SIPs*

me : *fond eyes* you would bond with my dad sooo well (derogatory)

#real life events #he just kinda laughed and was like ok #listen it's like in an alternate universe where i like my dad #it's nice to imagine #him and the person i like getting along over shared interests #alas it'll only be a dream #cute guy was kinda feverish cause he got drenched in the rain and he was wearing this full sleeved dark blue hoodie kinda thing which was #just so boyfriend i was like oml :hearteyes: #we even made up inside jokes in just like one hour it was sooo good 😭 #he was so smiley and laughing so much and the classroom was too loud so we kept leaning into each other to talk and i kinda kept dying #i said a hindi swear word and he was looking at me all wide eyes peak amusement super cute smile and i was omfg #he said he got sick like 4 times cause of the rain and we were dissing our college and he was joking like I'll be burned right on this col #gate and it should say murder due to inefficiency of faculty and driving in the rain #so funny no the convo was so nice and flowy and EASY and fun and interesting #i told him u should go home and change into dry clothes first before u go to work (he works!!!) and drink something warm #and he kinda looked down then made eye contact again and smiled #lethal #i hope i didn't just project all of this and he actually had fun and liked me even just as a person #boys 🤯 #mes

[abbatoirablaze]

Queens Of The Mayans, Aayana, Chapter 1

Word Count: 1.1k

Warnings: none really. Just world building.

"Papa," my younger sister pleaded from the back office, "please stop yelling at Aayana and I in Hindi. It's making customers nervous, and they’re starting to leave."

"Priya, do not chastise your father," my mother said firmly, her accent thickening as she began to get upset. She turned to me, "did you put her up to this Aayana? Priya, did Aayana put you up to this? Did you tell her to do this, Aayana?"

"No," I said shaking my head. I began to fiddle with my apron, "I swear. Papa began yelling at Priya and I in Hindi and it made her customer's walk out. She's upset because they didn't leave a tip, or even pay for their check. They just left the food uneaten and ran out of here."

"These damn Americans," my father hissed, wringing his hands, "they come in here, and eat at our diner, and think that they can just do whatever they want. Promised land they told me. A land of milk and honey is what they promised before your mother, and I fled to this country. A load of bullshit that was. THE SHIT OF BULLS!"

"Papa," Priya pleaded, looking through the window to see a few more customers looking concerned, "please don't curse."

I heard the bell ding and my father got up from his desk and went down the hall, "we'll be with you in one moment, please seat yourself."

"You can take this customer Priya," I offered, “I-“

"It's your turn in the rotation," she said shaking her head, "I'm not going to take your customer. Especially since you're supposed to be saving for the wedding."

I closed my eyes and gave a heavy sigh. My mother grabbed my chin and my eyes shot open, "what are you sighing about Aayana? Rakesh a great suitor for you. You need to be doing more to be a good wife for him. What is wrong?"

"Nothing mama."

"Are you still throwing a tantrum about your arranged marriage?" she asked, “Rakesh comes from a good family. He will give you many children.”

"Mama," I hissed. She gave me a stern look and I looked down the hall to where my father was returning, "don't say anything to papa. I don't want to upset him. I am happy about the wedding. Just nervous."

She dropped my chin and looked at my father, "well?"

"Priya, go take care of the customers. Your sister will be out in a moment. Aayana."

I watched as my sister went through the office door and my father gestured for me to take a chair, "it's fine papa. I'll stand."

"Very well," he said, "I need to speak to you about your marriage. I was speaking to Rakesh's family, and they are agreeing to move the wedding date up."

"What?" I asked, eyes wide, "what are you talking about?"

"I'm moving the wedding date up," he said simply, "if I do that, they are willing to forgo your dowry as they want his grandfather to be there for the wedding. You know he's unwell."

"Papa I don-"

"I don't want to hear a disapproving remark from you," he said simply, waving a hand. I heard the bell go off, but I didn't move.

"Mama?" I asked, "did you know about this?"

She shook her head, "no. But your father makes his decisions for good reasons. Be a good daughter, Aayana. Do not question your father's judgement."

"Correct," papa said, as mama put a hand on his shoulder. He reached back and touched it, "now, the bell on the door has rung. Go serve the customers. Don't make Priya do all the work."

I sighed and hung my head, "yes papa."

I made my way out to the diner floor and saw that Priya was taking the orders of a younger couple with a few children. At the door were three men clad in leather and denim.

"We get a table?"

I nodded, "feel free to sit anywhere. I'll grab some menus."

I began to walk behind the counter, and the three men sat down at the counter. One with long hair smiled at me, "thank you kindly, sweetheart."

I smiled back and handed them each a menu, "what can I start you gentlemen off with?"

A bigger guy chuckled, "gentlemen. Bish, she's calling you and Che gentlemen. I'll have a coffee sweetcheeks."

"Make it two," the third guy said, raising his hand ever so slightly.

"And you?" I asked, setting out the coffee cups for his friends. The man with the long hair reached out and touched my hand, "you wouldn't happen to have beer, would you?"

I reached into the cooler beneath me, "Corona okay?"

He gave a slight grimace but nodded, "better than nothing."

I cracked the top off, and put a lime wedge in, before setting it in front of him, "I'll give you guys a few moments to look over the menu. Let me know when you want to order, okay?"

The guys on either side nodded and I went to check on my older brother in the kitchen, to let him know we had a few tables.

"Miss?"

I turned to see the guy with the long hair holding his hand up slightly. I walked back over to them, "yes? Did you need something?"

"You never told us your name."

“Oh I’m sorry about that,” I apologized, "My name is Aayana."

"Well kind Aayana, I'm Taza," he said, taking my hand and kissing it, "thank you for being our waitress."

I felt a blush creep up onto my cheeks as he did that.

"Of course," I stuttered. I blushed walking away. I went back into the kitchen where Priya was already waiting. She had a gigantic grin on her face, "why are you so happy?"

"That guy was flirting with you Aayana."

"So?"

"What do you mean so," she giggled, "he's cute."

"He's a customer," I said, shaking my head, trying to be reasonable, "and anyways, I'm an engaged woman. I’m not going to flirt with him seriously. I’m not like that."

"You don't want to marry Rakesh," she said with a shake of her head, "what if this man is the man you are meant to be with?"

"It's not my decision Priya."

"What if Shiva constructed this Aayana. What if you are meant to be with this attractive random stranger?"

"Shiva would not waste such energy on me, sister. I’m but a blip in time, and an unimportant one at that."

"Aayana," my father called, coming into the kitchen, "the men at the counter wish to order. Go service them."

"yes papa." I said quietly, going back out.

Chapter 2

#mayans fx #mayans mc #taza romero #taza #che romero #che #mc #indian reader

[iintemperiae]

21. The Date

• 𝑷𝒂𝒈𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏: 𝑲𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒐 𝑻𝒆𝒕𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒐𝒖 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 •

❁ Warnings: swearing!

❁ A/N: tangina tawang tawa rin ako dito HAHAHAHAHAH hope you enjoy!

"Uy tangina nyo, wag nga kayong manulak!" Oikawa said, clearly irritated. 

"Gago Shouyou, hindi ko makita!" Iwaizumi said, shoving Shouyou to the side and tried to look over his head. "'Wag ka ngang bida-bida!"

"Wait gago, sino magdadala ng pagkain?" Akaashi asked the group, who were shoving at each other trying to get a view of you and Kuroo.

"Ako nalang po, kuya," Tobio volunteered.

"Tapos ako 'yung pagkain," Oikawa snickered.

"Hoy gago, may kakanta diba?" Kenma asked.

"Wait fuck, nasan 'yung cake?" Akaashi asked, looking around. "Tanginang 'yan, nasan si Bokuto?"

"Uhh, ano 'to?" You asked Kuroo. The scene was absolutely wild. The table outside the convenience store was shifted into a "fancy" table and some had some lit birthday candles in the center. Your friends and Kuroo's friends were trying to hide behind trees as if you haven't seen them already. Kuroo was in a suit, hair slicked back which honestly did not suit him at all, and there's you, in your pink hello kitty pajamas, hair all tangled and messy.

"Uhh, well, you see," Kuroo began, but you saw Tobio make his way out of the trees holding a brown paper bag.

"Uh, eto na pagkain niyo y/n," Tobio simply said, as if it was all perfectly normal. "Kuroo."

"hoy, gAGO TOBIO!" Iwa called out. "HINDI MO PA TIME UMEKSENA, BUMALIK KA DITO!"

"GAGO BOLD AGAD!" Oikawa said, covering Tobio's eyes.

"Shut the fuck up, Toruu," Akaashi smacked his head.

"Kailan ko ba talaga dadalhin 'yung pagkain, mga kuya?" Tobio asked innocently, removing his brothers hands from his face.

"Uh, y/n," Kuroo tried to explain again. "I-I mean we've prepared this for you. I hope you like it."

"Gago Kuroo! Wala ka ngang ambag eh!" Iwa shouted from behind the tree, which resulted in Akaashi smacking his head too.

"Manahimik nga muna kayo saglit," Kuroo said, looking back at the group. You couldn't help but chuckle at them.

"Ambobo mo naman Kuroo!" Akaashi scolded him, peeking from behind the trees. "Tinanong mo na agad eh 'di pa nga kayo kumakain?"

"Agagalit mama Keiji," Shouyou's voice commented.

"Ay hindi pa ba? Sige, sige," Kuroo replied, shrugging. He gave you a crooked smile. "Mamaya na kita liligawan. Kain muna tayo, ha? Tobio!"

"Y/n?" Kuroo said.

"Hmm?" You replied, looking up from your food.

"I like you."

A cheer erupted from your friends with an assortment of comments such as "TANGINA SANA ALL!", "SANA ALL GUSTO!", "DAHAN DAHAN SA PAGTULAK LAHAT LAYO MAKAKAHAWAK SA BUHOK NI Y/N.", "MANAHIMIK NGA KAYO MGA GAGO!"

"Wag mo nalang pansinin yung mga nasa likod," Kuroo sighed, clearly tired of them too. "Kulang lang sila ng aruga ng magulang nila."

"GAGO NARINIG KO YON,'

"But what I wanted you tell you is th-"

"Hey hey hey!" You heard a familiar voice said. You turned around, seeing bokuto arrive, and a box in his hand and grinning widely at you. His hair was still dripping wet. "Andito na ako!"

"What I was trying to say i-"

"Sabi ko, nandito na ako!" Bokuto repeated, looking around for Akaashi and the others. You snickered at him.

"Hoy gago Bokuto! 'Bat ngayon ka lang?" You heard Iwaizumi ask.

"TANGINA NYO NAMAN, PWEDE BANG MANAHIMIK?" Kuroo finally snapped, turning his head at the group behind him. "KAHIT SAGLIT LANG? HA? PWEDE? PWEDE?"

"Ay sorry na bro," Bokuto apologized, setting the box on the table and backing up. "Eto na cake niyo. Happy anniversary, y/n."

"Gago wala ngang may anniversary," Oikawa answered before you could.

"Ah, ganon ba?" Bokuto shrugged in reply, making his way to the rest of his friends.

"Gago dapat may background music sila Kuroo para romantic," Iwaizumi stated.

"Ah sige sige. Akong bahala sainyo," Bokuto replied.

"So, y/n-"

"Nang ma-inlove ako sa'yo lala ko'y pag-ibig mo ay tunay pero hindi nag-tagal lumabas din ang tunay na kulay. Ang iyong kilay mapag-mataas at laging namim~" Bokuto sang. You couldn't help yourself as all of you burst out laughing except for Kuroo.

"Sana manahimik ka nalang, Bokuto," Akaashi said, shooting him a death glare, trying his best to hold back his smile. Bokuto instantly stopped singing. Akaashi sighed. "Sorry Kuroo. Last na 'yon. Sige ituloy mo na."

"Oo nga," You agreed, still smiling. "Let Kuroo speak for once."

"Tangina niyo mga gago," Kuroo said defeated. "Pag ito ininterrupt niyo pa, tatanggalin ko mga bayag niyo isa-isa."

"Wow, wild," Oikawa commented.

"Anyway, y/n," Kuroo repeated himself once more. "What I'm saying is that ever since I started getting into relationships I've always wondered why none of them worked out to the point that I even questioned my self worth. I was that dumb to hurt the people I loved because I can't come to the realization that you're the one I like."

"I was too terrified that you didn't see me in that way so I always tried to hide myself between my actions and put "platonically in love" as an excuse. But today, ayoko na magtago. I'm not gonna run away from my feelings anymore. Gusto ko nang aminin sa'yo. I want to tell you that I don't only see you as a friend nor only a sister, y/n. I've been in love with you for all of these years and kept those feelings to myself that I thought it would drive me crazy. I'm in love with you, y/n l/n. Will you be my girlfriend?"

"PUTANG INA NIYO!" Iwaizumi said, throwing his middle fingers up. "PAPI KUROO LANG ANG MALAKAS."

"Naiiyak ako," Shouyou said, wiping a fake tear from his eyes. "Ang laki laki mo na, y/n. Sana all lumaki."

"Gago manahimik nga kayo," Oikawa said. "Si y/n lang maganda dito."

"Ang lupet non, bro!" Bokuto cheered. "Paturo lods!"

"Tangina talaga nila kahit kailan," Kuroo muttered under his breath and drew out a long sigh. "So what do you say, y/n?"

You stared at him in silence. Tangina ka talaga Kuroo.

"Kuroo, you're a good guy," You said sheepishly, rubbing the back of your neck nervously. Tangina bakit pa kasi kailangang mangyari nito? "Pero I really only see you as a friend. I like somone else now."

"Uy, ansaket mo naman magbiro," Kuroo laughed, but he couldn't hide the shakiness in his voice. Anong pinagsasabi neto? "Hinalikan mo pa nga ako eh, di ba?"

"Kuroo, sinasabi ko nga sayo, lasing ako non," You said. You couldn't help but feel bad for Kuroo. Part of you felt guilty for what you did, but you had no regrets. "Tsaka ilang beses ko na ring hinihint na hindi tayo para sa isa't isa. Hindi mo lang siguro nakikita pero ito, sinasabi ko sayo na no, I will not be your girlfriend, Kuroo. Hinalikan kita para lang matapos ko lang yung pagloloko ko sa sarili ko na akala ko gusto rin kita."

"Pero hindi, Kuroo. Siguro nasanay lang ako na lagi kitang kasama kaya akala ko gusto kita. Siguro nadali lang din ako sa mga asar nila. Pero masaya ako kay Yuuji."

"You're a good guy, Kuroo," you repeated, standing up. "Pero you're just not the one for me. Friends lang tayo. I'm sorry."

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Kuroo Tetsurou wonders why his love life is only a series of failed relationships. He's pretty much convinced that he never had any romantic feelings towards you, until one day, someone else came along.

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[neverever2o16]

241017 - Title of your sextape.

"Jimin don't stop," Jeena begged. "Title of your sextape," Taehyung called from the backseat. Jeena glared at him through the rear view mirror, but then broke into a smile. "Jimin I swear, if you stop the car at the Chinese place I will never forgive you." "You better take us to the Indian restaurant," Tae agreed. "I need to feel that Tandoori inside me." "Title of your sextape," Jeena replied, cockily. --"Is your safe word 'Calico Cat?'" Jin guffawed, implying the pun for some parts of Jeena's body. "Ew, Jin," she rolled her eyes. "World Wide Pervert Guy, you're more like." Yoongi tapped his hand, "I think my favorite was--" "Don't say it," Namjoon warned. "When you call me I go to your flower." "Didn't they used to use flowers in old hindi movies for love scenes?" Hoseok asked. "Urrr.... yeah," Jeena shrugged. "I think I'll.... go pay the bill," she met Jimin's eyes, but he looked just as uncomfortable as she felt. She got up to leave. --"Guys," Jimin rushed in through the door. "Have you seen Jeena...?" The others looked up from their plates. "Did she not go to pay the bill?" Jungkook replied, slurping his lassi. "I thought she did too but she wasn't at the counter," Jimin pouted. "This is why I don't let y'all make Sextape jokes," Namjoon puffed. "Who started this?" "To be fair, in the end all of you ganged up on her," Jungkook shrugged, ever the quiet and polite drunk. Yes, they had had too much to drink in the restaurant and while Jeena indulged in a happy amount of teasing in the beginning, she had began to feel her grip slip when she did not have ready comebacks for the boys' jabs. "Well, now she's gone from my life forever BECAUSE OF YOU GUYS!" Jimin almost yelled, but being tipsy he didn't know how to be entirely pissed. "Well... she could just be in the washroom, they have a fancy both-sex one here," Jungkook replied again, ever the quick-witted man.-- Jimin located the washroom as directed by a waiter. It was indeed fancy, but they were in an expensive restaurant after all. As soon as he entered he was greeted by the smell of jasmine and a huge mirror studded with brown reflective stones. And then a single stall, as large as their toilets back home. "Jeena?" he knocked at the door. "You in there?" "A minute," she replied. "I'm sorry they said all those things... the jokes weren't even funny... I mean, even if they were, it's not right to say those..." "It's alright," Jeena opened the door. She smiled, but her eyes had been patted dry. "I.... It's not like I've not heard these things before or, even said them or thought of them... it's just weird for me, to have... guys say it. I've always spoken freely about these things only to Kims maybe.. and you. So..." "Oh..." Jimin replied, his mouth a little open. "Your brothers are some of the best people I've always known. But I think it will still take time to get used to them, when we speak about these things... You know I'm close to them, very... in fact. I'm just not used to them, I'm just not--" "You don't have to explain. You're.. uncomfortable and that's okay and that's normal. I'll tell them and we'll smoothen this over okay...?" Jimin placed his forehead against hers. "Don't tell them to apologize okay..." Jeena rounded her arms around his neck. "Just that, my tolerance is probably one sextape title per day. Maybe two, if they're exceptional witty." "I'll give them official notice then," he laughed. And before Jeena knew it, Jimin picked her and placed her on the marble sink. "All Indian restaurants this fancy?" "Not the ones I will take you to, in India," Jeena laughed back. "Okay baby," she then looked into her his eyes. "I'm not joking now when I say, 'I Need U.'" "I thought Yoongi made the worst puns with our song titles," Jimin replied. But there was a twinkle in his eyes and he replied, immediately, "Really? Here?" "Hmmm," Jeena smiled back, craning her neck backward, raising her chest. "Oh lord, forgive me," Jimin murmured, as he face leveled her breasts. One hand steadied her back, while the other fumbled with her zip. Hands being busy and the boy being resourceful, he undid the first layer of Jeena's top with his teeth, the girl being of no help to him, keeping her hands to herself but her moans in his ears. The bra was slightly more difficult, but Jimin was surprised at finding her wearing a lace one which he could nibble at so much more easily than the usual padded one she wore. His hand, now slipped into her panties, rubbed at her warm entrance, pace being key. First slowly, in circles, his fingers moved like his tongue on her nipple - hard under his touch, he gnawed at it, tasting her in the way he knew she liked it. His soft lips sucking, till the sounds she made were of mild pain, a soreness she liked. His teeth next, and then at the same time, his fingers slipping in further deep, increasing in the pace, slightly sticky but - Jeena could feel it intensify, something about to burst within the grasp of his fingers, like a fountain of radiance.. and fuck, she pushed his fingers deeper, helping him increase his pace. "Fuck, you make me so hot," Jimin, said in between the breaths he took and he could feel it as she came, as a rush so euphoric her body couldn't contain any of it. "Fuck, Jimin," she cried. And he reached up to her lips, first licking then kissing them. He continued rubbing her clit, the aftermath and the stamina of soon second orgasm that his girl had. "Jimin," she cried again. "I'd like that to be the title of your sextape," he smirked. In reply, she only said, "Jimin."