#ki watches AA

[kiyaar]

tony's competency is a really core part of his character - or should be - and i simply do not see it in this show (avengers assemble). he does not act like a man who Has It Under Control and can fucking buckle down and do the damn thing. and his reputation - AA team members consistently cite him as a genius (derogatory). occasionally it is thrown around as end-of episode edification and/or affirmative, baseless praise. but it's never free, and it's usually at a steep price. tony needs to fuck up 12 times on screen before he's earned a win. and he does enter the show as this famously smart, innovative man yet no one likes his solutions and many of his solutions do not work and it really seems like the show's thesis is 'you're not the hot shit you think you are, tony stark.' he really pulls it out in the nick of time a handful of times but you're telling me the man can't even build a fucking generator when the tower gets fried? be fucking for real

#ki watches aa #i'm sorry please mute this tag if you're tired of this #i have three more seasons and it's really not getting better #i'm tired of the fucking tony slander #from his FRIENDS AND COLLEAGUES

[misalpav]

ram being in love with the daughter of temple priest and even though he isn't very religious he still went there for sandhya aarti once he saw her one jhumke had fallen and finally able to gather some courage he decided to approach her and they had a talk or something.

also one more request don't use y/n can you pls use the name vaidehi ?

anon!!!! I love this prompt and I hope I did justice to your vision <3 (I'm on a writing high rn so I can actually write fast for once would you look at that?)

yemito ee maya

Two years after Governor Scott's death

Ram slowly walked away from his house, lost in thought. He could feel the wind in his face, rearranging his carefully styled hair and ruffling the shirt he just finished ironing. The sun, shining brightly in his eyes, slowly began its journey back to the horizon as kids laughed and ran back home from school. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath in, letting himself relax. There was a time when he didn’t know what the word relax meant, how it felt to feel his heart rate slowing and have time for himself. Now that he did, he never quite knew what to do with it. Sometimes, he would make a beeline to Bheem or Sita’s house to talk to them or have dinner together, other times, when he didn’t feel like socializing, he would sit at home and read a book. On days like today, when he just couldn’t get himself to pay attention to the words on a page, he’d huff and put down his book to go for a walk, thinking about how much his life and his India has changed.

“Ram anna, chai thaaguthara?” (tl. Do you want to drink chai?)

He turned his head and saw a group of kids at a street food stall looking at him eagerly and quickly recognized all of them from his colony. His mouth curved into a smile as he forgot about his earlier thoughts and started walking towards them, his hands checking his pockets to find his wallet.

“Aa thaguthanu. Anna, okka chai isthava?” (tl. Yes, I’ll drink some. Can you give me one chai?)

As the seller made his chai, he pretended to look in his wallet for money while secretly watching the kids, and smiled with a glint in his eyes as the kids’ faces fell, realizing he didn’t get them anything. He pulled out a 100 rupee note from his wallet and handed it to the vendor, who looked at him confused.

“Migilina paisalu tho pillalu ki vallaku ishtam ainadhi edhaina ivvandi, inka mitha meeru pettukondi.” (Give the kids whatever they want with the remaining money, and if there’s anything left you can keep it for yourself.)

The kids’ eyes widened at him in disbelief, and they quickly ran to the vendor before Ram could have second thoughts and asked for bajjis, dosas, lassis, and whatever else they could think of. Ram chuckled and shook his head, taking a seat at one of the tables and enjoying the warm taste of chai. He was completely aware the colony moms would make their displeasure very well known to him when he went home, but he figured he’d take it if it meant upholding his role as every kid’s favorite person.

The kids sat around him and became engrossed in conversations about their classes, the math teacher they despised, the cricket game they played last night, and a few other things and Ram sat back and listened attentively to their stories while tending to his chai, zoning out only once in a while when the conversation was directed away from him. 

At one of these moments, he heard a laugh and the jingling of bangles coming towards them, and he turned his head subconsciously. His jaw dropped as his eyes rested on the source of the laughter: a woman, busy in conversation with a younger girl, walking towards them wearing a beautiful black and yellow saree, her hair tied back in a neat braid, with a book in her hands. As they walked up to her, he suddenly stood up, catching the woman’s attention. When she turned to face him, he held his breath and examined her eyes, bordered with kohl, and the bright red bindi above the bridge of her nose. Silver jhumkas adorned her ears glowing in the sun and the smell of the jasmines in her hair radiated off her, and he was lucky one of the kids pulled on his hand to get his attention. The woman’s face softened as she smiled, turned away from him, and walked away, and he quickly reoriented himself, telling the kids he had other work to do tonight and started in the direction the woman had left towards, promising the kids they’d play cricket together another night. 

Ram speedwalked for a few minutes and finally caught up to them, trailing only a few meters behind, but he couldn’t bring himself to approach her. Internally, he was cursing himself out for making this seem easy to Bheem all those years ago, when he himself was such a mess at it. He wished Bheem, Sita, Jenny, the kids, or literally anyone was with him right now to tell him what to do and how not to embarrass himself. His shoe stepped on something and he tripped over, clasping his mouth to make sure no sound came out. When he turned to see what caused it, he found one of her silver jhumkas lying in the dirt. Ram couldn’t believe his luck and he picked up the jhumka, taking it as a sign from the universe to meet her. He then followed her, his faith in himself somehow reinstated simply by the fact he had something of hers in his pocket.

The women approached a Shiva temple, removed their shoes, and entered, and Ram stopped outside. He hadn’t been inside a temple since his father was killed by the British. Everyone close to him had tried to reinstate his faith in god, but he always shut down the idea by stating that if god was real, his father wouldn’t be dead, and if god is real and let his father be killed, then he had every reason to be extremely angry at that god. Ram almost turned around and left, but then he saw the woman returning outside, and froze, realizing she was staring at him. 

“Intha dhooram vachi lopadiki raara?” (tl. You came this far, won’t you come in?) she asked. Realizing he was stuck, he slowly took off his shoes and stepped into the temple.

Once he was standing next to her, she asked him what his name was and he replied saying his name is Ram. She introduced herself as Vaidehi, and he said the name back to her, appreciating the way it rolled on his tongue. They sat in the back of the temple, and Vaidehi opened her book and started reading while he examined her features, and noticed she had removed the other jhumka. Ram hated being interrupted while reading, but he also needed to close this silence somehow, so he craned his neck to see what book she was reading. 

“Avunu, gudiki vachi em pustakam chaduvuthunnavu? Adhi intlo guda cheyyachu kadha?” (tl. What book are you reading in the temple that you can’t read at home?)

That beautiful laughter that first got him to turn his head towards her escaped her mouth again and she told him his father was the head priest and she enjoyed attending the sandhya aarti whenever she could. She told him about the book she was reading, History of Dharmashastra, and they both fell into an animated conversation about the development of Indian ancient societies and their dreams for a modern and independent India. She said India needed more men like Alluri Ramaraju and he smiled and agreed, hiding the joy in his heart from hearing her say that. He never bothered mentioning that he was Ramaraju because he found it refreshing to talk to people normally without being treated like a savior everywhere he went. 

Suddenly, a man, who he assumed was Vaidehi’s father, stood in front of the garbhagriha and everyone in the temple stood up. They recited bhajans, and while Ramaraju knew all of them from memory from his childhood and his mother, he quietly listened to Vaidehi’s voice. At the end, he took the prasadam from one of the other priests and walked back outside with Vaidehi. She asked him if he didn’t know the bhajans, and he replied saying he did, but he enjoyed listening to them much more than singing them, opting to leave out the truth about his father. They talked more about their interests, exchanged addresses, and talked about meeting again. As the sun finally set, she told him she needed to leave, and that they’d definitely meet again. Ram watched her walk away and put his hand in his pocket, touching the jhumka he never returned, whispering, “I promise we will.”

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(a/n) should I make this a series lmao I have so many ideas for where this could go. also, I haven't been to india in like 6yrs now (curse the pandemic and then school/work) so idr if 100 rupees is acc a reasonable amount for the chai scene 🗿

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[ishuess]

New beginnings ♾️

Shubman (in bathroom in front of mirror): this is it..this is the moment..Shubman Gill you can do this.

Ishan(from the bed): SHUBI MOVIE NIGHT PAUSED HAI JALDI AA

Shubman: AAYA..this is going to change everything and nothing for better. I know my lines and I am ready for it..but is he ready?

Ishan: JALDI AANA..

Shubman: AAYA EK MINUTE RUK...he better be ready.

Ishan: kitna taiyaar ho raha tha...it's movie night babyy.

Shubman: Haan haan pata hai but I will chose a movie.

Ishan: Ayye no hollywood na I am feeling desi rom coms.

Shubman: Yea yeaa..I know *picks movie*

Ishan: Jab we met?

Shubman: Yea..

Ishan: We have already watched this one and you find it stupid.

Shubman: I do love stupid *looks at Ishan*

Ishan: Tu mereko stupid bol raha hai?

Shubman: main tereko love u bol raha hoon ab dekhte hain.

Ishan: *huffs*

..........They start the movie...........

Ishan: *keeps on repeating lines from film*

Shubman: *watches Ishan with a smile*

Ishan: *sniffles* How can Anshuman do this?

Shubman: Paagal hai na

Geet (in T.V): Main tujhe bohot acchi lagti hoon na?

Ishan: Main tujhe bohot accha lagta hoon na?

Shubman: *pauses the movie*

Ishan: yaar kyun roka paagal!

Shubman: *pulls Ishan on his lap*

Ishan: Shubman? Kya hua?

Shubman: Phirse bol

Ishan: Kya hua?

Shubman: Nahi usse pehle?

Ishan: Yaar..kyun roka..

Shubman: Nahi usse pehle..

Ishan:....main tujhe bohot acchi lagti hoon na??

Shubman: Bohot par woh

Ishan: Teri problem hai?

Shubman: Meri problem nahi hai mere life ka sabse best decision hai..Tune mujhe har khushi ki vajah di..teri smile..tere nakhre..teri baatein..tere aansu..teri hasi

Ishan: Shubi..

Shubman: Smile kar na do minute...Uth ek second aur chal mere saath.

Ishan: Kahaan?

Shubman: Tu bas mainu follow kar.. *takes Ishan to the balcony*

Ishan: Kya kar raha hai..tu mujhe dara raha hai? Sab thik haina?

Shubman: Sab changa hai..Ab ruk.

Ishan: Shubi...kya kar rahaa..

Shubman: Sun toh pehle..

Ishan: Chhetti dass

Shubman: Thand rakh kaake..Ishh jab tujhse pehli baar mila tab yeh ehsaas nahi hua ki tu mere zindagi ka woh hissa ban jaayega jo mujhe khud se bhi zyada pyaara ho jaayega. I love you kab I love us ban gaye. Hum kab roommates se best friends se boyfriends ban gaye. Par ab boyfriends nahi reh sakte..I am sorry

Ishan: Kya...kya bol raha hai Shubman? *starts panicking and hyperventilating* Maine kuch kiya..Sorry na baby. Hum baat nahi kar sakte kya? Sab sort out nahi kar sakte kya..Shubi please i am sorry

Shubman: Ishan sun tu galat samajh raha hai..tu sun nahi raha

Ishan: I am sorry...I am so sorry Shubi..Shubi please..*starts crying*

Shubman: Oh shit!! *cups Ishan's face* Panic matt kar...look at me..Ishan look at my eyes. Breathe ok breathe

Ishan: Shubii...

Shubman: It's ok baby..do you feel my heartbeat...see I'm here..breathe..breathe

Ishan: Hum sab theek nahi kar sakte?

Shubman: Paagal tu sunta hi nahi...sab theek nahi main sab perfect karne waala hoon.

Ishan: Kya bol raha hai

Shubman: Pehle chal uth ke baith pehle paani pi

Ishan: Nahi tu suspense mat bana...please bolna.

Shubman: *picks up Ishan and carries him to bed*

Ishan: Kya kar raha hai..

Shubman: Ab chup bilkul chup..Main tujhse bohot pyaar karta hoon...sabse zyada pyaar karta hoon..isliye..*deep breath* tumerenaalvyaahkarega?

Ishan: Kya?

Shubman:*goes on one knee and takes out a ring* Will you Ishan Kishan marry me?

Ishan: *starts crying after wearing the ring*

Shubman: Oo tu ro matt..tere munh pe smile hi suit karti hai *sits beside Ishan and hugs him*

Ishan: Chup kar paagal.*punches him lightly on chest*

Shubman: Aah..maar matt..

Ishan: *kisses Shubman*

Shubman: *deepens the kiss*

Ishan: *moves away out of breath*

Shubman:*cups Ishan's face* Yahi chahiye for 7 janam tak ab bas tu hi chahiye

Ishan: *laughs with tears in eyes* daraya kyun tu pehle? *slaps him lightly*

Shubman: Tune pura bolne kahan diya? Tujhe sach mein lagta hai meri aukat tujhse breakup karne ki hai? Khudko dekha hai laanat hogi mujhpe agar tujhe jaane diya.

Ishan: Paagal..

Shubman: Tune jawaab nahi diya lekin..

Ishan: Ab teri permanent booking ho gayi hai.

Shubman: *kisses Ishan* I love us

Ishan: I love us more.

(This fic was requested by one and only @bimesskaira . Aaj toh jee bohot angst ho gaya. That's why this fic is to only and only happy beginnings. Ab itni acchi fic likhi hai toh ek hi aasha hai ki aap sabko pasand aayegi.

Aur sab milke bhagwan ji se pray karo ki ISHAN COMES BACK STRONGER THAN EVER aur nazar na lage mere cuties ko.)

🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🔱🔱🔱🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿

[maintohthakgayibhaishaab]

i was watching Doctor Strange aur mujhe Kaecilius ko dekhke, Chamunda from Jajantaram Mamantaram ki yaad aa gyi

#lol #desiblr #bollywood #desi shit posting #doctor strange #kaecilius

[not-a-nice-man-to-know]

When Alfred in Dark knight said, "Some men just want to watch the world burn",

When Osho lamented " This World is not worth saving.Once in a while I think that it will be better if third world war happens and destroys this whole stupid humanity. Perhaps there is a time when a thing gets so rotten that it is better to burn it",

And when Sahir wrote

" Jala do ise phoonkh dalo yeh duniya,

Jala do..jala do...mere samne se hata lo duniya,

Tumhari hain tum hi sambalon yeh duniya",

Then it was Piyush Mishra in Gulaal who put me into chaos saying using the same line

"Jaisi bachi hain waisi ki waisi bachaalo yeh Duniya

Apna samajh ke apno ke jaisi uthaalo yeh Duniya

Chhut put si baaton mein jalane lagegi sambhaalo ye duniya

Kat put ke raakhon mein palne lagegi sambhaalo yeh Duniya

O ri Duniya aa aa aa, O ri Duniya.

Tumhaari hain tum hi sambhaalo yeh Duniya".

- My Musing

#my musings #shayari #hindi shayari #urdu shayari #urdu poetry #hindi poetry #quotable #quotation #quotations #quote #quotes

[deesi-academia]

Took a break from chemistry to watch jab we met again. Bhaisahab missing real-life chemistry ki yaad aa gayi- 😭

#me when karte karte zindagi khatam ho jayegi #yes i took a 2.5hr 'break' #bad decisions love me🥰 #desiblr #desi #chaotic academia #humor #memes #desi culture #jab we met #chemistry

[nyotamalfoy]

First Impressions

Ram Charan x fem!reader

a/n: okay, so here's the deal, im in love with this man and i couldn't resist writing for him especially after being inspired by seeing all the amazing content created by the talented af people on here so i want you all to know that I APPRECIATE YOU GUYS SO MUCH

also, no disrespect to his wife, ily upasana

warnings: harassment, swearing (like one word)

its giving premam nivin pauly vibes and i love it anyway

Part 1 || Part 2

“Haan to tu milne kab aa rahi hai?” (So, when are you coming to meet me?)

“Arrey waah, now I have to come and see you? Tu idhar aaja na iss baar, Alia.” (Oh wow….You come here this time, Alia.)

“You know what? We are coming there for the movie promotion tomorrow, so we’ll just meet there. You good with that?”

“Oh my god, you mean to say RRR movie ki puri cast aa rahi hai? As in Ram Charan and Jr. NTR too?” (You mean to say that the whole cast of RRR is coming?)

“Haan behen tera bachpan ka pyaar bhi aa raha hai saath mein. Chal mein rakhti hoon, mujhe nikalna hai abhi.” (Yes, sister, your childhood love is also coming with. Okay I’m hanging up the phone, I need to leave now.)

“Accha theek hai, chal bye.” (Okay then, bye.)

Y/N stared at the phone screen for a long minute after hanging up the call. She still couldn’t fathom the fact that she might have the slightest chance of meeting her celebrity crush and it was all thanks to her friend, the one and only Alia Bhatt.

She thanked her lucky stars for that day in the university in Australia when she met this girl. Even though they were pursuing different degrees and were from different parts of India and weren’t even the same age, they instantly clicked. Alia wasn’t a big name in Bollywood back then like she is now but was still famous, being from a famous family and all. Y/N had no idea who Alia was when she first met her but slowly over the years, she started finding out more about Alia’s family and who they were and what they did. That didn’t change their friendship whatsoever and now, they were still the best of friends, they just didn’t meet that often with Y/N still finishing her degree in Australia and Alia being busy with movies.

Much to Y/N’s delight, she was in India for the summer break and had informed Alia when she called. So, now it was just a matter of time before she would meet her friend again and she was beyond ecstatic that it might also mean meeting Ram Charan who had been her celebrity crush for the longest time. But she thought back to Alia’s phrasing of ‘bachpan ka pyaar’ and cringed. It made him sound old like she had been watching his movies since she was a child. While that wasn’t entirely true, she had liked him for quite some time.

A notification lit up her phone screen pulling her out of her reverie. It was from Alia, informing Y/N of the time and place for their meeting tomorrow. She also said how excited she was to meet her after so long and that she had told Ram and Tarak about her who both wanted to meet her. Y/N did a double take when she read that last line.

“Wait, they want to meet me?” Y/N texted Alia, still in a bit of a shock.

“Yes? Well, they told me they had found this amazing restaurant and asked me if I wanted to go out to dinner with them before the first day of the promotions, that is tomorrow, but I said that I have to go meet a friend, which is you, in case you didn’t get that. So, they said that we could all go the day after tomorrow. All as in, you, me, Ram, and Tarak.” Alia replied with ease as if that answered all of Y/N’s questions.

“Aesa to kya bola tune mere baareme ki unko milna hai mujhse ab?” (What the hell did you tell them because of which they want to see me now?)

“Arrey yaar tu phaltu ka tension bohot leti hai,” Alia replied. “Don’t worry, I only said the good things.” And maybe showed them your Instagram profile, Alia added mentally but didn’t dare tell her that. “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow then, don’t be late!” (“Dude, you stress too much.”)

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Standing in front of her suitcase, Y/N contemplated her outfit for the night. She researched the place Alia had mentioned in her message and quickly realised that it was a high-end restaurant. So, she settled on a comfortable yet fancy knee-length dress and paired it with a pair of elegant heels. Grabbing her phone and her clutch, she left her room and called an Uber seeing as she didn’t have an Indian driver’s licence.

After a long half an hour, the restaurant came into view and Y/N let out a sigh of relief for finally getting out of the traffic. She walked in through the door and found it almost full to the brim with people, rich people with very fancy looking attires. Suddenly glad that she had chosen this dress instead of her usual jeans and shirts, she stopped at the hostess’ podium and smiled at the girl in uniform holding an iPad.

“Hello, ma’am, do you have a reservation with us tonight?” She asked in a polite and sweet voice.

“Hi, uh yes, I’m meeting a friend here? Ms. Bhatt?” Y/N looked around and noticed some familiar famous faces in the huge spacious room, while she waited for the girl to find the reservation.

“Oh yes! Here it is, but it seems like you are just about 15 minutes early so the table isn’t ready yet, but you’re welcome to wait in our bar area,” She smiled apologetically and informed her.

Y/N looked over at the bar and observed that it looked very clean and well-kept, and there weren’t many people there unlike some other restaurants’ she had seen. So, she deemed it okay enough and turned back to smile at the girl awaiting her reply. “Okay, yeah that’s fine, thank you!”

After a few minutes of waiting, she decided to order a soft drink and pulled out her phone to let Alia know that she had reached. Her eyes suddenly widened when she felt a hand on her lower back and she whipped her head around to find a well-dressed man, probably older than her by quite a bit, leaning down to speak to her.

“What is a beautiful girl like you doing here all alone?” He said with his face too close to her to be comfortable.

“I’m waiting for my friend, please go away.” She leaned back, away from him, disgusted and terrified.

“Damn, you got a hot accent. NRI?” He made no effort to move and continued, “Let me keep you company while this friend of yours arrives.” Grabbing the back of the bar stool, he turns it so that she faces him.

“Please leave, I don’t want to talk to you.” Her voice trembles a bit as she tries to think what she should do but her mind draws a complete blank.

“Why are you playing so hard to get? Huh?” He grabs her chin and tilts her face up. “Just relax and I’ll show you a good time.”

She feels her face drain of any colour and her hands start to shake. This can’t be happening, do something Y/N! Fight him! Scream! Do something! But it’s all in vain as she freezes. Tears form in her eyes, not again, please God, help me.

He holds the side of her neck with his large clammy hands and leans in to kiss her. She watches in horror, unable to move, feeling like she isn’t in her own body but watching it all happening from outside.

Suddenly, she hears a voice, a very familiar voice, before feeling a presence behind her.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

a/n: thoughts?

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[eat-5star-do-nothing]

'kaaga re kaaga re mori itni araj tose

chun chun khaiyo maans

arajiya re khaiyo na tu naina more

khaiyo na do naina mohe

piya ke milan ki aas'

( translates to the singer pleading crow to eat his body's flesh selectively. He pleads not to eat his eyes because he needs them to watch his beloved when he meets her in heaven. )

How could it sound more beautiful? This lyrics after watching rockstar hits differently. Oh Imtiaz, you are art, ART!!!

#rockstar #naadan parindey #imtiaz ali #ranbir kapoor #so beautifuuuul

[tempest-toss]

Polycule members!

Fenrir "Four" Lycan - The Embodiment of Nature from a pantheon long-gone. This buff werewolf-deer deity is a fearsome fighter with an even bigger heart and even bigger cult of werewolves. This is practically his blog; you all know about Four :P

Shuichi "Two" Ouma - The Embodiment of Deception from a pantheon long-gone. A kitsune with a history of lying, can you really trust this violet-haired man? Remember to watch your step lest he burns you!

Pixel "Ten" Matrix - The newest addition, He is a former MTF made into the tenth seat of the council. With the ability to enter the digital world and armed with memes, he's a modern blessing and spice to the polycule's life.

Dr. Benjamin Kondraki - The first publicly known polycule member. King of the boooterflies. He tends to take aa back step when it comes to the polycule's public times, but he sometimes emerges to give his gruff two-cents

Dr. Wondertainment - Once a founding member of the Foundation, he used his abilities as a reality bender to create toys and sweets to bring joy to children across the world. Father of the Little Misters and Three. Talks in rainbow.

Ambrose - The chef and owner of the GOI Ambroe Restaurants. Sweet, calm, and considerate, he loves to cook and reach out to help those in need. Made into a werewolf. Talks in red

Nikos - A lifter from the Snapdragon Smugglers. He caught feelings for Four after being trapped with him for a few hours. They began to date secretly thanks to their animal forms. Extremely loyal but not the most friendly.

Cinder - A satyr and former overseer to the Foundation. Not much is known about him as he has yet to make a public appearance. Perhaps you can reach out on the DeepWoods blog?

Victor Jekyll - A Victorian Ghost that was a former overseer. Polite and courteous, he is a lover who cares deeply about his partners. Feasts on souls, and can shift into a hulking corrupt beast should he not be fed. Talks fully in blue

King Slime - A former overseer turned into an anthropomorphic slime royal after coming into contact with a cursed relic. Currently separated from the rest of the polycule, but that could all change.

Easter Bunny - The exact entity you're thinking of, except more anthropomorphic. Not much is known about him, except that he comes yearly and Four misses him dearly.

Samuel- Formerly a kidnapped young adult anomalized into being an aquatic monster by the Troupe of Shadows, he is now eager to finally indulge in the love he had for the man that didn't see him as a freak.

Lazarus - Formerly SCP-6132 "The Death Doctor" as well as the Troupe of Shadows' "Embalmer". This tall Plague Doctor is just as obsessed with death as he is with being a good husband. While he is a bit power-hungry, it is clear that he deeply cares for everyone.

B██ Ki██ - hmm.. it seems that another partner is in the future, but plot involving the West Virginia Bug Committee needs to progress before he's revealed.

#lore bits #Another muse #Wolfpack

[meintohthakgayibhaisaab]

Was watching Zakir Khan’s new special and his (dad’s) dialogue “mera mann nahi pag raha hai yahan pe” was translated to “I’m honesick” in the subtitles. This comes as such a heavy realisation to me because I’m home for the holidays (last day now :/) and in the initial days mera “mann nahi lag raha tha”. Wondering if that means ki that place has become my home now to the extent ki ab ghar aa ke I’m feeling “homesick” as if my home is somewhere else that I’ve lived in for 8 months and not the place I’ve been living in for 18 years.

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[kiyaar]

@kayvsworld the most i can say for her is she is a redhead and she has an electric projectile weapon and she says 'oh, those boys' ~3x an ep when she should honestly just leave the team or SHIELD or both. neither does her hair billow, which is what most animations with nat usually spend ~40% of their budget on

#ki watches AA

[hinsaa-paramo-dharma]

CHALO ENERGY AA GAYA HAI(thank u music)

abelia , mahonia, sage , jasmine , papyrus 

Abelia

My earrings! (Though that is perhaps because I am too lazy to take them off-)

Mahonia

Listening to songs inspires me the most, I immediately start doodling or writing when I have music playing in the background.

Sage

Paintings because that makes us see the world through the eyes of the artist.

Music because I dunno, its very soothing, I guess?

Jasmine

I will never ever ever in a million years re-watch grave of the fireflies, I don't want to cry buckets again.

Papyrus

The song that comes up is "Radhe Krishna ki Jyoti aloukik" and I love it because well, it's sung by Shreya Ghoshal and it's about Radhe-Krishna :p

[bandarrrrr]

I am back just for this post because I need a place to rant.

Dude why the fuck I support MANCHESTER UNITED, BC ye team har dusre din aa kar hagti hai aur mai pagalo ki tarah ise team ko support krta rehta hu. Sarr me bohot zyada tha mere par medicine li maine just so that I can watch this match peacefully par nhi BEHENCHOD ise team ko to hagna tha yanha par. Bhai mai kasam se football dekhna choor dunga(nhi hoga aisa).

FUCK YOU DAVID DE GEA & HARRY MAGUIRE

#bye bye guys #I was just back for the rant #🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️🏃‍♂️

[shinsengumi-archives]

Suisenka (水餞花)

This might be my favorite Shinsengumi song

And it’s so underrated! It’s vocaloid, but doesn’t have any covers. Why isn’t this more popular?!

The instrumental parts are beautiful, especially the flute, but the lyrics are good too

Some background info: This song is inspired by Touken Ranbu, a game/anime about anthropomorphic swords. It’s sung from the perspective of Okita’s swords Kashu Kiyomitsu and Yamatonokami Yasusada.

Here it is with English subs:

And here are the lyrics (Kanji + Romaji + Translation):

(source: https://niseuta.tumblr.com/post/125065668048/suisenka-kashuu-kiyomitsu-yamatonokami) 水餞花 Suisenka Narcissus [1] 嗚呼 伝う雫 あの冷たさ思い出す Aa tsutau shizuku ano tsumeta sa omoidasu Oh, I recall the coldness that comes with tears 胸に広がる 痛みの意味も 知らなかった Mune ni hirogaru itami no imi mo shiranakatta Yet I did not know the meaning of this pain that spreads within my chest 嗚呼 与えられた 人の身が心を解く Aa ataerareta hito no mi ga kokoro wo hodoku Oh,  Being given a human body that released my heart かつての言葉が 静かに彩られていく Katsute no kotoba ga shizuka ni irodorareteiku And old words that colored me quietly “愛されていた"なんて問わずとも "Aisareteita” nante towazu tomo No need to even ask “Were we ever loved?” 鼓動が告げる 僕ら愛されていた Kodou ga tsugeru bokura aisareteita For this heartbeat conveys that we were loved そうね 今はもう叶わないけど Soune ima wa mou kanawanai kedo I see that even though now I am unable to 触れてみたかった Furete mitakatta I still want to try and touch you 舞い散る花に滴る露 Mai chiruhana ni shittatarutsuyu Scattered flower petals covered with dew drops 鮮やかに蘇る記憶が Azayaka ni yomigaeru kioku ga Vividly revive memories 輪廻の歯車を廻していく Rinne no haguruma wo mawashite iku Of the wheels of reincarnation turning 最期を見届けたかった Saigo wo mitodoketakatta To see things firmly until the end 嗚呼 そよぐ風が いつかの香りを運ぶ Aa soyogu kaze ga itsuka no kaori wo hakobu Oh, the rustling wind that carries the fragrance of someday 揺蕩う想い  断ち切ることさえ 出来ずに   Tayutau omoi tachikiru koto sae dekizu ni Is unable to cut off even these drifting thoughts 一所に佇む黒猫の Hitotokoro ni tatazumu kuro neko no Standing in the same place is a black cat 姿見とめた心が凪いでいく Sugatami tometa kokoro ga naide iku With its reflection, my heart settled down 刹那、雰れた 気がした白露も Setsuna, koboreta ki ga shita shiratsuyu mo And for a moment, I felt even the glistening dew that spilled 風となって消えた Kaze to natte kieta Into the wind and disappeared 貴方の為に仕えたこと Anata no tame ni tsukaeta koto The fact that I have served you いつまでも誇りに思ってるよ Itsumade mo hokori ni omotteru yo Fills me with pride for all eternity 暗涙に咽ぶ横顔が語る Anrui ni musebu yokogao ga kataru Choked with silent tears, a profile that conveyed 閑雅で狂おしいほどに Kangade kuruoshii hodo ni Quiet elegance to the point of madness 再び巡り逢えたことを Futatabi meguri aeta koto wo The fact that the two of us had met again 決して無駄にはしない Kesshite muda ni wa shinai It will not be in vain この身朽ちること、恐れず臨む Kono mi kuchiru koto, osorezu nozomu Even with this decaying body, I will face it with no fear 守り抜くよ 褪せない 思いを Mamorinuku yo asenai omoi wo Safeguard these thoughts so they won’t fade. 鏡のような 僕らだから Kagami no youna bokura dakara For we are like a mirror, that’s why we 闇夜も越える支えとなれる Yamiyo mo koeru sasae to nareru Cross over the night to support you 共に歴史を噛み締め 往こうか Tomo ni rekishi wo kamishime ikou ka Together, let us grab our hold on history 誠の道を 参ろう Makoto no michi wo mairou And venture the road of sincerity 貴方の為に仕えたこと Anata no tame ni tsukaeta koto The fact that I have served you いつまでも誇りに思ってるよ Itsumade mo hokori ni omotteru yo Fills me with pride for all eternity 未だ見ぬ鳥たちが羽ばたく地で Mada minu toritachi ga habataku ji de In this land, flying birds that remain unseen どうか僕ら見守っていて Douka bokura mimamotteite Somehow still watch over us 咲き誇る花 風に舞って Sakihokoru hana kaze ni matte Flowers in full bloom dance in the wind 縁の絆と 共に往こう Enishi no kizuna to tomo ni ikou Together we’ll go with the bonds of fate and, 継いだ浅葱を纒い 誠の御旗のもと Tsuida asagi wo matoi makoto no mihata no moto Our bodies clad with traditional colors under the flag of sincerity [2], 現世を駆けよう Ima wo kakeyou Advance to the present world [3] 嫋やかな花 Taoyakana hana Graceful flower 清らかな水 Kiyorakana mizu Pure water 闇隔つとも Yamieda tsutomo Even if left alone in the dark [4] あいとう、偲ぶその先で Aitou, shinobu sono saki de Mourn, Remember what has been [5] Notes: 1 - A few things about the title: Suisenka can mean Daffodil or Narcissus(水仙花). In Hanakotoba, they mean Respect and Self-esteem respectively. I don’t think that the flower meaning has anything to do with the song though. The kanji here is different. Instead it’s written as 水餞花. The kanji in the middle, 餞, means farewell gift. Not sure who the farewell gift is addressed to. In my opinion, it is a message to their former master, Okita Souji. Or maybe it could be for the Saniwa who’s reckless enough to break these precious swords. (Yes you, I am judging you because I honestly have never broken sword in the game. That was a joke please don’t get mad. :<) 2 - Was really confused so I kind of guessed this part.(do inform me if you have a better translation) Sorry for the really weird wording, I’m gonna attempt to give additional info here: 誠の御旗-> Makoto no Hata -> Flag of Sincerity The symbol character on the flag of the Shinsengumi  is “誠” which means sincerity/honesty. 継いだ浅葱 -> Tsuida asagi -> Inherited Asagi Changed it to “traditional colors” Asagi: hues of light yellow, green and blue Also, this Wikipedia page is really interesting. 3 - 現世 In Shintoism, is read as gensei or utsushiyo refers to the “actual world”. In Buddhism, it is read as genze, there is a similar concept and it is interpreted as the “present world” or the world after reincarnation. In this song, the kanji is read as ima which means “present/now” so I believe it follows the latter meaning. More on this here and here. 4 - 隔 means isolated but I used “left alone” here. (not really much of a difference I guess?) I think this hints towards the fate of the actual sword, Kashuu Kiyomitsu, who was abandoned by his master since he was deemed irreparable. 5 - Also in the last line, there’s a really neat pun: Aitou(Mourn) = Ai(Love) + Tou(sword) (Mind = blown <3 ahahah)

#music #touken ranbu #okita #sword #sword okita #shinsengumi #recommended

[goharshahi]

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[emmacarsword]

tagged by @white-light-on-my-prism, thank u so much for tagging❤️❤️

name: aadya (she/her) pronounced as aa-the-ya

birthday: 16th november

zodiac sign: scorpio here , don’t know much abt the connotations regarding this but we’re supposed to be like very dark feminine bold people (which is sooo not me lol)

hobbies: umm well first would be reading love books mostly fiction (and since i’ve gotten obsessed with football any and all fanficition related to that😅) , then baking is a great stress released for me plus kinda into sketching and mandala art.

favourite colour: don’t really have a preference but love any and all shades of purple

favourite book: aahh this is sooo difficult i genuinly can’t choose but i’ll just tell the last book i was obsessed with- “The Atlas six”. it’s so good i just love the writing and the characters plus it’s fantasy so my fave genre so practically to die for. still haven’t read it’s sequel but very excited

last song i listened to: “Did you know that there’s a tunnel under ocean blvd” - in my lana era currently so obsessively listening to any songs by her. also the lyric love me until i love myslef so beautiful 🫶

last movie i watched: it was a hindi movie “sonu ki tittu ki sweety” uhh can’t give a direct translation but it’s such a great movie best hindi comedies fr and probably watching it for the 10th time. 10/10 would recommend

something that helps people: uff terrible at advice but i’ll try best, one thing that has been important in shaping me as a person is that overthinking is the biggest barrier u can put on yourslef as a person. obsessing over every detail will only result in hate so just let loose and be spontaneous at times.

meaning behind my url: so as i mentioned love books a lot and one of my fav book series is the shadowhunters series and in that there’s this character emma carstairs who is obsessed with swords so - emma carsword(yes i was trying to be witty🙂)

since practically everyone has already been tagged, won’t be doing that but this was super fun