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#krishna's requests
sakinotfound · 2 years
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I love against and I am emotionally constipated. If you are still taking requests, may I please request headcanons about the demon brothers(Obey Me) with an MC(gn!) that refuses to open up about their problems, and tells them to stay out of their bussines? Even more pain if the MC uses the pact to make them leave the room. Take your time and don't forget to take breaks!
when you are an emotionally constipated anime character
characters: Lucifer, Mammon, Asmodeus
cw: angst, hurt no comfort, a little violent behaviour in Mammon's part that can be triggering for some but he doesn't physically hurt the mc, mc might seem like a dick in this… ehehehe
a/n: oof anon, that's a good one😈. and my requests are always open. i love angst too, more than what's considered normal so thanks for this ask, really. dude i hope this how you wanted it😭. also like i did these 3 because doing all of them at once was too much. lemme know if you want a specific brother or something though. don't mind me making fun of mc like this
part 2
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🌪️lucifer
• he walks up to you after your class and asks you to accompany him to a secluded place inside the school premises.
• he has been observing for quite some time now and it is painfully obvious that something's been bothering you.
• at first he thought you would come up to him eventually when you finally decide to talk about it with somebody. he was dead sure it would be him and he was dead sure you would open up. after all he is the eldest brother and the most smartest of them all, so why not?
• couldn't be more wrong. don't be so presumptuous Lucifer, our mc doesn't wanna talk to anyone about their problems.
• whatever it was, you knew you could and would handle it yourself. maybe not right now, but eventually. and even if you couldn't, asking for someone's help was too much for your ego.
• right so when you do go to some quiet place with him, he asks you about "what is going on?"
• since you won't speak up yourself, he had to take the initiative to ask you himself. he can't see you like this anymore. he wants to know what's the big deal so you both can sort it out.
• you deny these accusations and tell him it's all fine. it's not. you and him both know that so he gives you a deadpan look as if saying "cut the bullshit."
• you don't. you cross your arms, lean on one side with your left foot forward and stare right back at him. a bored expression on your face.
• mind you all this time you two haven't said a word and are talking… telepathically? it's creepy
• soooo it's been ten minutes now and neither of you have budged. too much pride hun?
• anyways Lucifer sighs and tries to be the more mature one. he requests you to please tell him what has been hurting you all this while. he wants to help you.
• you refuse. you ask him to stop after repeated questioning and mind his own business. and that you can handle your own mess.
• "i don't need you help, Lucifer."
• oh? oh? aren't you being a little too bold, mc? forgotten your place, have you?
• you are testing his patience and every time you cut off his advancements he gets closer and closer to losing his cool with you.
• but it's not your fault. Lucifer should have known better.🤷🏽
• it had taken the longest to make a pact with Lucifer and he is utterly disappointed and immensely heart broken when you order him to stay away from you by using the pact. that pact he holds so dear to himself because it shows how special you are to him. never would he have imagined that you would use the pact made to bring you two closer, to push him away.
• it's not that you are arrogant or cocky. it's just, asking for help and reaching out to people when you obviously can't handle stuff on your own has never been your strong pursuit. you have never been able to open up and let it out.
• you aren't able to confront your ownself about your own problem so when someone else confronts you about them (because they obviously care about you, dummy ) you shut them down and tighten the security and put an extra lock on your emotionally stunted mind.
• it's ok though, mc. you just need therapy (and so do i, high five!...?)
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🌪️Mammon
• he catches on pretty quick. mammon is very smart okay? he can read emotions and body language better than anyone. sure it might not look like it, but when it comes to you? let me tell you, he is very observant.
• this boy… demon? lives to make you smile. the one thing he hates more than his Goldie being taken away is seeing you hurt, and even more, if he is the reason for it.
• he suspects something is wrong when you start to cancel on any plans you two had made prior to your behaviour change. you were so excited about it. in fact, you were the one who proposed them and now you, yourself are cancelling them? hmm, something's fishy.
• you tend to zone out when he is rambling on about his modeling sessions or Lucifer's wrath on him and he has to bring you back to devildom like five times in a fifteen minute conversation.
• one day, when you had too much going in that head of yours and you were practically a mess, Mammon's tsundere acts and the lack of reading the room sometimes made you snap at him. you asked him to "stop acting like a fucking child and mend your tsundere ways. you are a fucking demon and have been alive for God knows how long so can you please act a little mature for your age?"
• pin drop silence.
• you get up and leave. and haven't come back to him in days. you two haven't talked or spent any time together.
• he misses you, dearly. so after three to four days of leaving you alone and giving you space he comes knocking at your door.
• "mc… mc is something the matter? why aren't you talking to me? did i do something wrong? is it about the other day? i am sorry. i am sorry, i promise i would be better but please don't leave me on radio silence for three fucking days???"
• "leave me alone mammon. i don't wanna talk."
• "mc please. please don't do this. what is the matter? what's going on? you barely talk to any of us. you barely spend any time with us."
• "mammon. i won't repeat myself. go away."
• he grits his teeth and bangs on the door which makes you jolt. "no, i fucking won't. you speak up now. say it, fucking spit it out."
• this spikes up your anger. well two can play this game.
• "you don't get to tell me shit. mind your fucking business and leave."
• "i won't." and keeps banging on the door.
• mammon? darling? ever heard of personal space and privacy? clearly not.
• "I SAID FUCKING STOP! LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE DAMNIT! GO AWAY!"
• he stops. involuntarily but he does. he can't seem to bang on your door and he is forced to leave you.
• never did he think you'd use the pact for this. like this.
• you have hurt him mc. bad. worse than his brothers have with their constant berating. he never expected you of all people to treat the sacred pact he has with you like this. the pact was to create and intensify the bond you two had. the pact is so special to him. all he wanted was to help you, mc. so why?
• well mammon, as i have said before. you guys need therapy because there can't be two emotionally immature people in a relationship.
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🌪️Asmodeus
• immediately notices something is wrong when you don't show the same enthusiasm and eagerness when he asks you to join him for a personal fashion show.
• he had bought so many new outfits, skin care and make up products. what do you mean you are busy? or you don't have time? or you aren't in the mood?
• he gets so upset. annoys you into saying yes until…. until you snap.
• and you snap hard. clicking your tongue and furrowing your eyes, your face holds a scowl as you look at him with annoyance.
• "back off asmodeus. i told you, "i. don't. wanna." , a million times. can't you take no for an answer? leave me alone man."
• grumbling all the way back to your room, you don't see the absolute shock and hurt in his face.
• he is genuinely heartbroken. even though he is tough and doesn't really give a shit when others do it, but this is probably the first time you have yelled at him.
• and when he caught on to your mumbling and grumbling, "so annoying."
• his heart shatters. sure he has a thick skin, but he lowers his guards and takes off his armour when he is around you. simply because he doesn't have to. he doesn't have to watch his words or tone himself down when it's you. you never judge him or berate him for how he is or how he acts. you take him as he is and accept him with arms open wide and a blinding smile.
• he figures something is definitely wrong after mulling over it and having a small talk with Solomon that night.
• but he doesn't wanna go back to you. not for now at least. he's hurt too, mc.
• sure you are suffering, but you didn't have to be so mean. sure he was being too pestering but you also know how he can be so sensitive.
• you both need to work on yourselves.
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liyazaki · 2 years
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Mor,
if you havent already giffed this scene, can you please gif it for me
for eclipse - when ayan asks akk to look at him and makes him face him
anything for you, love! such a gorgeously-angsty moment.
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raypakorn · 1 year
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*checks mic* okay its working YOU DOING CHEER CEMBER IS THE SWEETEST AND CUTEST THINGS. THANK YOU FOR ALL THE FEELINGS AND LAUGHS AND TEARS AND I AM LOOKING FORWARD TO ALL OF THEM <3
🥺🥺 thank you and thank you for all your lovely tags! my plan was to post your last request today but my idea was bigger than my skill set so i have to redo some of it, so i might be waiting until tomorrow and just post two 🙈
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15pantheons · 2 years
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A meme with Rama and Krishna!! Cuz they both are my favorite Vishnu avatars uwu
Of course!! They’re my favorites too :)
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morkofday · 1 year
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My ideas are all nerdy okay?
Differnce between black and todds ideologies for change and revolution
💫Women💫 of 3 will be free
Vegaspete + forgiveness - either each other or their parents - whatever gets your brain flowing but something about theme of forgiveness and vegas pete makes ms go brrrr brrr
Blue ming and again parental relationship
Do whatever works for you! So excited for the event :)
krishna my beloved, hello ♥ and thank you so much for this and your overflowing enthusiasm all this time! ^^
here's your edit!
i absolutely loved all of your "nerdy" ideas and i struggled with choosing which one of them to actually make :'D (i also have your other ask saved and i might pick something from it later! but no promises really, am trying to make one for everyone first)
but eventually, i decided to focus on this one. i haven't made anything toddblack before plus i thought this was a perfect opportunity to focus more on the edit style(?) itself rather than just choosing scenes or playing with the coloring. i quite like the outcome. it's very... idk. a bit softer for them than it should be mayhaps but cool?
i really loved that you offered me the opportunity to look into their differences and especially their ideological differences. or well, their whole world views are very different from each other. todd's is quite cynical and black's very hopeful (which is quite interesting considering his whole character... but not more about that or this will become an essay hhh)
so thank you once more and have a wonderful weekend ♥ i hope you like this!
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rrcraft-and-lore · 11 days
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In addition to my Monkey Man post from earlier, the always kind & sweet Aparna Verma (author of The Phoenix King, check it out) asked that I do a thread on Hijras, & more of the history around them, South Asia, mythology (because that's my thing), & the positive inclusion of them in Monkey Man which I brought up in my gushing review.
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Hijra: They are the transgender, eunuch, or intersex people in India who are officially recognized as the third sex throughout most countries in the Indian subcontinent. The trans community and history in India goes back a long way as being documented and officially recognized - far back as 12th century under the Delhi Sultanate in government records, and further back in our stories in Hinduism. The word itself is a Hindi word that's been roughly translated into English as "eunuch" commonly but it's not exactly accurate.
Hijras have been considered the third sex back in our ancient stories, and by 2014 got official recognition to identify as the third gender (neither male or female) legally. Pakistan, Nepal, Bangladesh, and India have accepted: eunuch, trans, intersex people & granted them the proper identification options on passports and other government official documents.
But let's get into some of the history surrounding the Hijra community (which for the longest time has been nomadic, and a part of India's long, rich, and sometimes, sadly, troubled history of nomadic tribes/people who have suffered a lot over the ages. Hijras and intersex people are mentioned as far back as in the Kama Sutra, as well as in the early writings of Manu Smriti in the 1st century CE (Common Era), specifically said that a third sex can exist if possessing equal male and female seed.
This concept of balancing male/female energies, seed, and halves is seen in two places in South Asian mythos/culture and connected to the Hijra history.
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First, we have Aravan/Iravan (romanized) - who is also the patron deity of the transgender community. He is most commonly seen as a minor/village deity and is depicted in the Indian epic Mahabharata. Aravan is portrayed as having a heroic in the story and his self-sacrifice to the goddess Kali earns him a boon.
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He requests to be married before his death. But because he is doomed to die so shortly after marriage, no one wants to marry him.
No one except Krishna, who adopts his female form Mohini (one of the legendary temptresses in mythology I've written about before) and marries him. It is through this union of male, and male presenting as female in the female form of Mohini that the seed of the Hijras is said to begun, and why the transgender community often worships Aravan and, another name for the community is Aravani - of/from Aravan.
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But that's not the only place where a gender non conforming divine representation can be seen. Ardhanarishvara is the half female form of lord Shiva, the destroyer god.
Shiva combines with his consort Parvarti and creates a form that represents the balancing/union between male/female energies and physically as a perfectly split down the middle half-male half-female being. This duality in nature has long been part of South Asian culture, spiritual and philosophical beliefs, and it must be noted the sexuality/gender has often been displayed as fluid in South Asian epics and the stories. It's nothing new.
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Many celestial or cosmic level beings have expressed this, and defied modern western limiting beliefs on the ideas of these themes/possibilities/forms of existence.
Ardhanarishvara signifies "totality that lies beyond duality", "bi-unity of male and female in God" and "the bisexuality and therefore the non-duality" of the Supreme Being.
Back to the Hijra community.
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They have a complex and long history. Throughout time, and as commented on in the movie, Monkey Man, the Hijra community has faced ostracization, but also been incorporated into mainstream society there. During the time of the Dehli Sultanate and then later the Mughal Empire, Hijras actually served in the military and as military commanders in some records, they were also servants for wealthy households, manual laborers, political guardians, and it was seen as wise to put women under the protection of Hijras -- they often specifically served as the bodyguards and overseers of harems. A princess might be appointed a Hijra warrior to guard her.
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But by the time of British colonialism, anti-Hijra laws began to come in place folded into laws against the many nomadic tribes of India (also shown in part in Monkey Man with Kid (portrayed by Dev Patel) and his family, who are possibly
one of those nomadic tribes that participated in early theater - sadly by caste often treated horribly and relegated to only the performing arts to make money (this is a guess based on the village play they were performing as no other details were given about his family).
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Hijras were criminalized in 1861 by the Indian Penal Code enforced by the British and were labeled specifically as "The Hijra Problem" -- leading to an anti-Hijra campaign across the subcontinent with following laws being enacted: punishing the practices of the Hijra community, and outlawing castration (something many Hijra did to themselves). Though, it should be noted many of the laws were rarely enforced by local Indian officials/officers. But, the British made a point to further the laws against them by later adding the Criminal Tribes Act in 1871, which targeted the Hijra community along with the other nomadic Indian tribes - it subjected them to registration, tracking/monitoring, stripping them of children, and their ability to sequester themselves in their nomadic lifestyle away from the British Colonial Rule.
Today, things have changed and Hijras are being seen once again in a more positive light (though not always and this is something Monkey Man balances by what's happened to the community in a few scenes, and the heroic return/scene with Dev and his warriors). All-hijra communities exist and sort of mirror the western concept of "found families" where they are safe haven/welcoming place trans folks and those identifying as intersex.
These communities also have their own secret language known as Hijra Farsi, which is loosely based on Hindi, but consists of a unique vocabulary of at least 1,000 words.
As noted above, in 2014, the trans community received more legal rights.
Specifically: In April 2014, Justice K. S. Radhakrishnan declared transgender to be the third gender in Indian law in National Legal Services Authority v. Union of India.
Hijras, Eunuchs, apart from binary gender, be treated as "third gender" for the purpose of safeguarding their rights under Part III of our Constitution and the laws made by the Parliament and the State Legislature. Transgender persons' right to decide their self-identified gender is also upheld and the Centre and State Governments are directed to grant legal recognition of their gender identity such as male, female or as third gender.
I've included some screenshots of (some, not all, and certainly not the only/definitive reads) books people can check out about SOME of the history. Not all again. This goes back ages and even our celestial beings/creatures have/do display gender non conforming ways.
There are also films that touch on Hijra history and life. But in regards to Monkey Man, which is what started this thread particularly and being asked to comment - it is a film that positively portrayed India's third sex and normalized it in its depiction. Kid the protagonist encounters a found family of Hijras at one point in the story (no spoilers for plot) and his interactions/acceptance, living with them is just normal. There's no explaining, justifying, anything to/for the audience. It simply is. And, it's a beautiful arc of the story of Kid finding himself in their care/company.
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stxrrynxghts · 6 months
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Music tastes
Arjun
Loves ghazals
Is also trained in how to play veena
Has a thing for sad songs
Nakul
The biggest drama queen around
Has the weirdest playlist
"Alexa, play Tip Tip Barsa Pani"
Krishna
Playlist, what playlist?
Why need songs when you have him
Bursts into random songs at random times
Accepts requests for songs
Balaram
Bathroom singer
Is depriving the world of his immense talent
Was caught singing Ami Je Tomar all alone once
Draupadi
Loves songs from old bollywood films
Likes Michael Jackson A LOT *jealous Bhima noises*
Acts like she is listening to songs, even if she isn't
Subhadra
Has THE Supreme musical taste
Spends hours arranging her playlists
Refuses to buy spotify premium at any costs
Duryodhan
Is the biggest romance smip, won't tell others
"Music? I hate music!" *nervous laugh*
Scared to show interest what if Bhima finds and shames him the way he shamed Arjun
Pradyumna
A genuine music lover
Always sings for his 8 mothers uwu
Was the one who found Balaram singing rumor is that he is still in trauma
Samba
Deletes others playlists for fun
Uses Bhima's spotify premium sneakily
Has recordings of Balaram saved for blackmail
Abhimanyu
Has a workout playlist
Hates Justin Bieber with a burning passion
Takes inspiration from Pradyumna for music because why not
Cries after listening to emotional songs
Uttara
Has classical songs saved (For practice ofc)
Has a mysterious music taste which remains unrevealed *annoying Abhimanyu noises in a corner*
Loves romantic songs but won't tell
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Unconventional Flowers Event - March Bonus
Dahlias for Holi ft. Nanami
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A/N: March bonus prompt for my Unconventional Flowers Event. I honestly was hoping for a very unique holiday and this got my attention in all the right ways. Requested by @sitarawrites. For more information on the Festival of Colors, visit Wikipedia.
Rating: E, fluffy
Pairing: Nanami x reader (Desi reader implied)
Word Count: 971
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People had been skeptical of your marriage to Nanami, wondering how you would ever blend your rich, individual backgrounds. For the two of you, it just meant more cultural holidays to celebrate together, and spoiling each other with a wider variety of food and sweets accompanying each one. You knew he’d adapt well, he’s proven that when you were dating, even though Indian festivals tended to be crowded and loud. 
And you loved him for the way he kept up the rules that fell on your festival days. Vegetarian food only, and though he didn’t need to, he sat in the back while you offered your prayers, his hair damp because it was customary to always have your hair washed on festival days. The first piece of prasad which you offered to him with love after all the prayers and poojas were done, broken in half as he feeds it to you as well. It was bliss.
But the one festival Nanami refused to participate in was Holi. He had no qualms against the day in general, but rather, the way it was celebrated, by throwing colored water and powder onto others to celebrate the triumph of good over evil. You’d pouted because Holi also celebrated the love between Lord Krishna and his eternal love Radha, the most well-known romantic story in all of Hindu mythology. Not that he hadn’t given it a fair try. You’d told him to wear something old and casual but the man simply didn’t own anything that fell under those categories. He spluttered along gingerly at the fairgrounds while everyone played, his hair weighed down in his eyes by dyed water in shades of shocking pink, electric yellow, and robin’s egg blue. 
He hated the wetness, the noise, and the fact that the dyes used in the water and powder didn’t rub off for days (seriously, what was in that stuff?). After his first one which had occurred back when you were both initially dating, he’d politely told you he would not be participating in the ones to come as he tried to rub off the darkening pink that had stained his face, neck, and ears. The color had only taken in more on his pale skin, making him look like he had a bad sunburn, something that Gojo and Yuji had been quick to point out while teasing him to no end. 
So it became the rule that he would sit with you during the morning for prayers, and you went with your family and friends to the fairgrounds to celebrate the rest of the day by throwing color at each other. The first Holi after you got married though, you felt a small twinge of sadness that your husband would be absent for this affair but you hid it, pressing a kiss to his cheek before leaving.
When you arrive home, Nanami has laid down a towel trail from the door into the bathroom so that the color wouldn’t drip onto the carpet. You can’t help but appreciate his foresight on this; you loved Holi, but you certainly didn’t want to ruin the carpet. Under the hot spray, you let yourself wash off the colors that stuck to your body, watching them swirl into each other as they went down the drain. Honestly, it was only the pink that actually stuck, the rest of the colors washing off easily.  You step out, clean and fresh, and pad into the bedroom, to find Nanami sitting patiently on the bed with a cotton bag in his hands.
“Hey,” you say softly, tired from all the running around at the fairground and now the heat of the shower.
“Hey yourself.” He pats the space next to him. You oblige and sit next to him, the bed feeling soft and comforting after a long, energetic day.
“Did you have fun?” he gently rubs the top of your ear, now pink like a flamingo.
“Yeah. Missed you though.” You lace your fingers with his. 
“I know. Your face said it all when you left.” He kisses your hair, now washed and dried, smelling fragrant. “I’m sorry it disappoints you so much. But I just can’t find a way to enjoy playing Holi.”
You turn to kiss his jaw. “It’s not like you didn’t try. And you were miserable the whole time. It’s ok. It’s just one festival.”
“True. But. Maybe you and I can play Holi in a different way? One that involves colors but none of the mess?”
You look at him curiously, wondering what he had in mind before he hands you the bag he was holding. You peek into it and see that it’s filled to the brim with dahlias, your favorite flower. 
“Lay back.” You do as instructed, scooting up towards the pillows. Nanami dips his hand into the bag, picking up a pink flower. 
“Pink, to symbolize kindness and beauty.” He begins to lay all the pink flowers from the bag across your body shoulder to shoulder, like a devotee worshiping a goddess, and the act causes a rush of love to zoom through you.  
“Yellow, for cheer.” He places these across your chest and you hold still, not daring to move lest they fall off. 
“Orange, for celebrations and goodness.” These go across your stomach which is now jittery like there are a million butterflies in it. 
“Purple for respect and devotion.” The blooms are placed delicately along your legs and you feel giddy from the romance of it all. 
You lay there, colors all over your body, which was the whole point of Holi in the first place. Nanami carefully makes his way back up to your face, giving you a tender kiss on the lips, his eyes full of love.
“Happy Holi y/n. I hope this makes up for it.” 
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sakinotfound · 2 years
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good morning/afternoon/night, i saw you wanted some requests, so here i am (?).
i was wondering if you could write some headcanons for how satan, beelzebub and belphegor (obey me!) would help, or try to do so, their gn! s/o who tends to bottle up their emotions to the point that they can't feel any emotion at all for several days, just numbness for days until they get their emotions back.
if you need any more exact clarification of what i mean do not hesitate to send me a message or something.
feel free to delete this if you don't feel like doing it.
remember to take care of yourself first, don't pressure yourself with this and take you time.
thanks in advance! <3
with a s/o who tends to bottle up their emotions
characters: Satan, Beelzebub, Belphegor
cw: long post under the cut, established relationship, emotional intimacy and vulnerability, (in belphie's part)mentions of make out sessions, sex, body worship and praise kink but not descriptive.
a/n: greetings! thank you for sending in an ask you sweet, kind human and i hope this is what you asked for. i had fun doing this💜 and take care of yourself too (all of you in fact). if you like this, reblog.
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🌿Satan
• Satan is an observer, very very observant. he notices everything. he remembers everything. you don't have to say something or explain yourself for him to figure out what's wrong. he can be a menace still, but he knows where to draw the line when he senses his behaviour isn't being received playfully or lightheartedly.
• he is straightforward and comes to the point. would take you to a secluded place and ask you what is wrong. doesn't beat around the bush. now if you don't disclose it or act like nothing's wrong, he tries to pry it out of you. would try to sneakily make you pour your heart out.
• like what is wrong, just tell me please. he is nosy and wants to know what's up.
• would try to distract you and take your mind off of whatever you're overthinking about. since you aren't telling him, he can't help you with that. but at least he can try and uplift your mood. so he would try to take you to different places he knows you'd like. or he'd try to spend some time with you by doing some labor intensive or brainstorming activity just so you'd forget about your thoughts for the time being and instead focus on the task at hand.
• exercising helps decrease anxiety and depression and increases levels of dopamine and serotonin.
• cracks witty jokes just to see you smile or laugh a little. he is dying to bring your smile back.
• he doesn't like you when you just become a shell of your true self. when you don't show any emotions. and when the fear of losing you creeps up, he gets scared.
• eventually would get a little irritated with you. he thinks you are being utterly stupid. satan is smart, you should talk to him. you should tell him and let him help you. he would give you advice or might even solve the problem himself. don't you trust him?
• bottling up emotions is bad, he knows that. why do you think he never bottles up his anger? if he is angry, he makes sure everybody in the vicinity knows he is angry. he doesn't keep it in, he let's it out. he knows if he tried to conceal his wrath, he'd cause havoc in the entire devildom.
• when everything fails and you just bottle it in and act like everything is fine when he is dead sure you are hurting inside, he tries one last time.
• would take you to some beautiful, romantic place and spend some quality time with you. would let you know how much you mean to him and how much it hurts him to see you sad. he cares about you and loves you to the square of Earth's diameter and more. would be vulnerable with you so that you can trust him enough to be vulnerable with him.
• emotional intimacy 📈📈📈
• i mean it. he'd be very touchy and kiss-y and hugg-y. only if you are comfortable with that though, he knows some people don't like physical affection and become uncomfy. if that's the case then he'd keep it minimal and would ask before doing anything.
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🌿Beelzebub
• probably an unpopular opinion, but i think beelzebub is a very emotionally mature person. he is very smart, he just likes to stay in his own bubble and mind his own business. doesn't like to get involved in dramas or poke his nose in others' matters.
• even when it comes to you, he tries to give you space. he knows sometimes you just need some time to yourself with no disturbance, just peace to gather your thoughts together. so he tries to help you passively.
• if you don't wanna deal with his brothers right now and aren't in a mood to talk, he asks his brothers to not bother you at all and leave you alone for some time. beel never asks for any favours so they don't even argue with him.
• if you don't come down for dinner, he'll make a plate for you with all your favourites and bring it to your room. if there aren't many favourites of yours at the table, no problem, he'll try to make them or will ask barbatos for help. again barbatos wouldn't decline him because he rarely asks for any help. and when he says it's for you, barb would happily help him out.
• beel knows how much power good food holds and he knows how much it helps in changing the mood, so his love language is food.
• would knock on your door before entering and would request you to please eat something. say you refuse, then he'll feed you himself. he might wanna finish the whole plate himself but would actively refrain from doing so.
• honestly, his heart would break seeing you like this. beel is the type of person who would hurt if you hurt. if you are sad, he is sad. if you cry, he cries. you can see the look on his face which resembles a kicked puppy.
• you don't act like you use to anymore. this is something more serious than just being sad. he gets scared when you try to recluse and turn away from him. he starts panicking a little.
• asks you, if he could please stay in the room with you. he doesn't want to stay away from you anymore. he wants to help because even after all this time, you still don't look your usual self.
• hugs hugs hugs. hugs bring so much comfort and safety when you are in the arms of someone who actually cares about you. he loves hugs, beel loves physical affection. he doesn't mind being vulnerable and emotional with his s/o at all.
• if you'd let him, he'd make you sit in between his legs, big muscular arms would hold you against his chest. he'd gently rub your back or your sides. he is very soft and gentle with you all the time. would cage you in his warm embrace with his limbs and place your head on his broad chest. it feels very good, i'm telling you.
• he isn't very good at giving advices but is a good listening ear. cry to him, rant to him, yell to him, just tell him what is going on inside your head. empty your heart, spill it out, don't hold it in please. it would only hurt you more. he doesn't want that.
• forehead kisses and temple kisses.
• would actively work on your relationship to make you comfortable with discussing things with him. he wants you to trust him with your everything.
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🌿Belphegor
• tbh it would take him quite some time to notice. i think he is a little self absorbed and he tends to focus on himself more than others. he spends most of his time sleeping and the rest goes to school and studying. everyone else other than you and Beelzebub, tire him out. (doesn't mean he doesn't still love them.)
• would take your change in demeanor as you being tired or just not in the mood. wouldn't force you. in fact would ask you to come sleep with him in his bed.
• "it's comfy and sleeping helps with everything. a good sleep helps improve your mood, trust me."
• cuddles!! would pull you against him and put his arm on you. a big spoon just for you. would place feathery kisses on your neck and shoulder and collar bone.
• would place your head over his chest and play with your hair. hums a soft tune to help you relax.
• i think the cuddles would turn into slow but passionate make out sessions sometimes. and he becomes so serious with them, you sometimes find yourself breathless and speechless. would take your mind off by making love. definitely.
• probably the first emotion you felt in days.
• body worship and praise kink📈📈📈
• would show you how much he loves you through that. and all this just because he thinks you are temporarily sad.
• you may or may not cry with happiness or just because the above activities made you finally break down.
• but when he figures it out, that you are actually hurting and something has been bothering you so much for so long and he didn't even realise it, he would beat himself up for that. boy is genuinely very upset and disappointed in himself ngl :(
• apologises and begs you to tell him what's wrong. does he need to beat someone up? do you need help with school? did Lucifer scold you a little too much? wait did he do something?
• he doesn't want you to lose your shine. you are so special to him — a fresh breeze, a hope, a ray of sunshine. he knows what hatred and isolation can lead to. he doesn't want you to go spiralling down that rabbit hole. he doesn't want you to go through what he went through.
• but things happen and you can't control others emotions. so even if you don't wanna talk much about it, he is always by your side. ready to help you the second you ask for it. but no matter what he doesn't let you go spiralling. no, he helps you through it but with baby steps.
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bishh-kanya · 10 months
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Aesthetic of Radha Rani
Requested by a lovely anon <33
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Radhe Radhe Barsane wali Radhe . She is mentioned as the avatar of Lakshmi and also as the Mūlaprakriti, the Supreme goddess, who is the feminine counterpart and internal potency of Krishna. Radha accompanies Krishna in all his incarnations. She was born to Kirtida and vrishbhanu .
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Adorns the most beautiful lehenga choli she can find and pairs it with a beautiful dupatta , floral prints , mulmul , silks and soft cottons are her favorite, pastels and deep tones according to her mood . Makes sure that her lehenga is big enough to form take a beautiful shape while she dances , flowey fabrics are her thing, she feels most comfortable and at home with them . Neelambari rang for special occasions and when she feels the most confident and yellow for when she's flustered with love for Mohan.
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Loves jhumkas , nose rings , payels , anything that dangles on her beautiful skin . Soft jewellery look for daily adornment and solah shringar for special occasions, yes she does it all by herself it's her hobby, her favourite activity. P.s she has 12 pairs of payals which she leaves one from for mohan so she can meet him again and he can place them for her with love .
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Makes her own kajal and crushes pomegranates for lipstick while her sakhi dhoop dries her hair , decorates her forehead according to her mood and some times decides to just leave with some lali on her lips .
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Symmetric circles to dots , she loves to red line her hands and feet , sees it as a sign of power and devotion to Shakti .
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Finds fresh flowers at 4 am in the morning, from mogra to Lotus to her favourite Jasmine , to adorn her . She smells like fresh flowers , like rain and like love .
That's all that's my take on her aesthetic, though there is no guarantee of historical accuracy, this is how I see her . Thank you for reading , you can always give suggestions in my ask box 😃.
Have a great day/ night
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itz-stus · 9 months
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Helloo!! Namasteee!!! I wanted to request for Gojo x reader, a scenario where the reader is like a huge devotee and like has done like really hard worship and got like vardan from vishnu bhagwan (Like remember that cartoon roll no. 21). And like she has like a divine power. And like in general is like really playful and calm. You get what I mean. Like in her presence, there is like pureness and mischief. But she's like always believes in what the god tells her to do. Like to be righteous. Get what I mean. Like in a fight!! Hope you respond to thiss I would love to see your take in this!!!
Ohh my god!! It was soo soo much fun to write thank you for this request anon. So I wrote is as a mix of head cannons and scenarios like little parts of Satoru's life and let me know if you'd like a part two!
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"I am time, today I'll narrate the story of the devotee sorcerer and her beloved Gojo Satoru…I have seen everyone from her gift to her relationship with her friends…Her honesty and devotion…I have seen through it all…every incident unfolds before me. I am Gojo as well as Geto. I am the Shibuya battlefield…This story will last till I'm am and I…I am eternal…endless…"
You were a devoted devotee of Lord Vishnu from the beginning, worshiping him wholeheartedly. Your unwavering devotion brought happiness to Lord Vishnu, who granted you a divine boon—a mighty bow. With this divine gift, you embarked on a righteous path, using the bow to protect, uphold justice, and fulfill your spiritual journey. Grateful for Lord Vishnu's blessings, you vowed to serve him faithfully and follow his guidance with the utmost loyalty.
You joined Jujutsu Tech to protect people from curses and perform exorcisms for the greater good. Your classmates included Gojo, the strongest sorcerer; Geto, a curse user; and Shoko, a remarkable healer. You underwent training together, faced potent curses, and created deep bonds while executing your objective to ensure the well-being of humanity.
You and Satoru were close from the beginning of the year in your class.
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Gojo Satoru entered your dorm room early in the morning, following the sound of jingling bells. He discovered you engaged in a serene pooja, offering prayers before a grand statue of Lord Vishnu. Captivated by the scene, Gojo silently admired your devotion, recognizing the power of faith and spirituality.
You turned around after finishing "Oh, I didn't realize you were here, Satoru-kun" You smiled calmly.
God, it was something about your smile. It was just so calming that it never failed to cause havoc in his stomach
"Here, have some" You gave him the Prashad, at this point he was pretty used to this.
"Thanks, Stuti"
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Your technique enamored Gojo Satoru, falling even more for you. Your playful smile carried a sense of determination, adding to your allure. The elegance and divine grace with which you exorcised the curse left him in awe. Using your bow with a calm smile, you displayed a unique blend of strength and serenity.
When you'd play with the animals in the school, he would always sneak up on you to see your graceful smile.
You played the flute under a tree, surrounded by cats and dogs. Suddenly, someone poked your shoulder, and as you turned, you discovered Gojo hiding behind the tree. It became a playful game between you two. "Oh, look who it is, my dear Satoru-kun," you chuckled as he joined you, sitting beside you.
You two could talk for hours and never get bored with each other.
You always listened to his rambling and always showed an interest in his talks. It touched his heart how much you cared for everyone. Specifically for him, Geto, and Shoko.
Even though he was not a fan of mythology but he found it so fascinating when you told him stories of Lord Krishna, Lord Ram, and so on at night.
He loved it when you always tried out new sweets with him.
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As Geto was preparing to leave, he decided to visit your dormitory. Upon entering, he noticed you diligently mending and sharpening your arrows. Intrigued, he approached you, causing you to look up from your task.
"Oh, Geto-kun, when did you arrive? I didn't even notice," you chuckled, pleasantly surprised by his presence. Putting aside your work, you offered to get him a glass of water as a gesture of hospitality.
"Don't worry about it. I just wanted to meet you," Geto responded, declining your offer and emphasizing his genuine intention.
Curiosity sparked within you as you realized the significance of his visit. "I see. Is there anything I can help you with?" you asked, attentively listening to his words?
Geto took a moment, contemplating the appropriate time to ask his request. Sensing the opportune moment, he paused and proceeded, "I was wondering if now would be the right time to make these two wishes."
Recalling the previous discussion about granting wishes, you nodded, acknowledging his intent. "Oh, yes, do you want to ask them now?"
With a determined gaze, Geto revealed his first wish, his voice unwavering. "My first wish is that you would always forgive me and anyone who works for me until they have committed 10,000 crimes. However, if the crimes are similar, they won't count."
His request struck a chord within you, causing your eyes to widen. A warm smile spread across your face as you responded, "Alright, and the second?"
Without hesitation, Geto proceeded with his second wish, his resolve unyielding. "The second wish is that you won't fight against me or anyone who works for me until those crimes are complete."
The weight of his wishes did not go unnoticed, yet you remained steadfast in your principles. Understanding the gravity of your promises, you replied, "Well, since you've asked them now, I promise that until the end of time, I will follow your two wishes."
Geto, aware of your unwavering determination and commitment to honoring your promises, recognized the advantage this granted him. He noted your pledge before departing from Jujutsu Tech, knowing that you would uphold your word.
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Gojo Satoru, saddened by his friend's departure, couldn't sleep that night. The sound of a soft flute outside caught his attention. He found you playing the flute under the moonlight, offering solace and connection. This encounter became a source of strength, guiding him forward.
That night he just laid on your lap hearing your peaceful voice and flute lulling him to sleep.
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When Gojo was going for the fight (the one where ijichi calls him in JJK 0), he came to your as he found you sleeping soundly. The sound of the door woke you up, "Are, Satoru-kun when did you get here? Is there something I can help you with?"
He just smiled and replied, "Just wanted to know if you were free"
"Well for you I always am so what is it?"
Gojo Satoru, seeking guidance and trust, approached you and asked you to be his charioteer. He expressed his desire for someone he could rely on to keep him grounded and prevent him from losing his way.
"But Satoru-kun, Mind that in this battle I won't pick any sort of weapons or use any techniques. It'll be all on you" She sternly said
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shut-up-rabert · 1 year
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I read the recent post and I hope no hate anon is approaching you because I will bring my steel tupperware bottle
Anyway I am really glad that people like you and @lil-stark didi exist. I do not have much knowledge about the political power and parties and especially about the kashmiri pandit issue who was ruling who belonged to which party so I don't speak about this but people who downplay the atrocities that happenes with those pandits deserve a special place in hell. Like think you are moved away from your land by force, by brutal killing and rapes only after some years to hear a random person on the internet say yaar utna bhayankar bhi nahi hua tha and it's a propaganda
The amount of misinformation these so called modern radical folks have is hilarious. Ghanta ramayan mahabharat padhi kahin koyi translation chipka. Not so sweet61 posted that ss of ram following manu, if they really did Vashishtha wouldn't have asked for sita to be the commander of ayodhya instead of leaving with ram.
And Manusmriti itself contradicts the vedas and upanishads. We have had a culture that promoted women scholars, encouraged debate and questioning, and lol as if one could be a brahmin just because they were born in a family. You had to have those qualities to be that and then can you be one. It's as similar to a person being a warrior. Not everybody can be one. You need to train and practice for it. It's good that if you are born in one that way you have an exposure to the respective field just like today if I am born in a house full of doctors, I would have much knowledge about the study, expenses and related stuff to medicine.
Just like every culture every community has good and bad things, sees its rise and fall, we Hindus have seen too. From an era where it was encouraged for a woman to be a brahmavadini, we became resentful at the thought of sending girls to school. We forgot how the texts told to respect each and every person irrespective of their social status to discriminating them on basis of caste and there are all so many issues that we need to address too.
But majal hai that I will sit quietly and see these random people on the internet speak about my culture and insult it. From North to south east to west, Rama and Krishna have been worshipped and always will be. We will always look upto them and learn from them.
In the recent years, the youth of today apart from some dumb idiots who have bhagwan rama in their pfp and comment women tea on every post, I am happy to see that teens are taking interest to read and learn our own Indian history and scriptures. I am not seeing them blindly accept everything. I have seen them ask questions which might be considered 'blasphemous' by the elders but the vedas themselves promote curiousity, questioning and debate as the best way to gain knowledge. And I hope the younger gen keeps going in this path.
(You can respond to this ask in private varna tere piche hate anons aa skte hai)
Seriously, why did Ram, who supposedly followed Manusmriti marry a woman who was a scholar, a warrior, capable of lifting Shiva’s Dhanush and encouraged her to remain her brave, outspoken self because that’s who she was? Why request her to stay in the palace when Manu says that a woman should always be observed? Why give in to all her requests and respect her decisions when Manu says that a woman is mentally incapable of making sound decisions? Why be happy and praise her when she slays Sahastra Raavan?
If Manusmriti was truly being followed, why did the biggest scholar in that entire story, Janak, have his daughters educated, that too by a scholar woman like mata Gargi? Why train them in warfare? Why Did Dashrath bring Kekayi to war with him? Why did Dashrath request the hands of women, who impressed him by thier knowledge, for his sons? And like you pointed out, why offer a woman the position of commander??
If caste was the way Manusmriti says, why was Shabri, a lower caste woman, visited by the lord and sent to heaven? Why did he make a big show of letting the arrogant priests who looked at Shabri with scorn know that she is purer than them by making her touch clean the pond?
Why did Shri Krishna say that a true pandit (knowledgeable person) would see a Brahmin and a Chandala equally? Why did he say he resides in everyone equally, women and Shudras included? Why did the Vedas that are supposedly off limit for Shudras say this?
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Manusmriti is not a scripture, it condradicts the Vedas themselves, when it comes to women’s education, the position of women (there is an exceprt where a warrior queen is mentioned), and being for everyone. Apparently women cannot read Vedas even though the Vedas speak to them directly in multiple excerpts? (Oh men and women, oh women etc,) Shudras Cannot read Vedas even though the Vedas say they are for everyone, Shudras included?
Even if you look at other works of the time, like Kamasutra, which technically is somewhat of a scripture in some parts where it discusses philosophy, because its prologue says it was first written by lord Nandi. Manusmriti thorughly contradicts that aswell.
Oh, and Kamasutra was written after Manusmiriti, And Ramayan and Vedas before it, and all of these except Manusmriti are now engraved on temple walls, so you can clearly see which ones of the restrictive and liberating philosophy was preffered by Hindus at large throughout.
If Casteism was so prominent and rigid, how did a shudra become the partriarch of the biggest empire in mainland India?
Chandragupta Maurya was either clanless or a Shudra, and the current existence of Maurya tribe in Bihar enforces the second one. How did he make it to the top, that too with the help of a Brahmin, if things were as dire? Same can be said for
How was Queen Durgavati’s Father in Law able to change himself into a Rajput despite being a tribal?
How was Vishwamitra, a born Kshatriya able to be a Rishi? How was Lord Parshuram, a born Brahmin revered on a higher level than most Kshatriyas in warfare and was able to put the fear of lord in their hearts?
How was rishi Matang able to be a brahmin despite being born a Shudra?
How was Mātang blessed with goddess Saraswati as a daughter?
How did Lord Gorakhnath become such a prominent saint?
How was VedVyas, son of a Fisherwoman, able to be a sage? How were children of Satyavati able to be kings?
How did the founder of Raghukul become a Kshatriya after becoming a king when he was born a Brahmin?
How was Lord Krishna happily doing the physical labour of a cowkeeper, like a shudra, while living in a vaishya community, despite being born a kshatriya?
I honestly have no more questions to ask that I can think of right now, and I honestly cannot agree more with everything you say. Slay girl💅🏻
I think its better if I make the answer public, simply because I ranted in public so the follow up doesn’t change much, and this is something people should see. But girl, thankyou so much for being worried <3
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blessed1neha · 5 months
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The secret told by Shri Krishna
The secret told by Shri Krishna
There is no character more attractive than Lord Krishna in Mahabharata. People who have read Mahabharata have many doubts in their minds about such character of Lord Krishna.
Why did the Pandavas have to face so many difficulties despite the presence of Krishna? If Draupadi calls but Krishna does not come? Could Krishna have stopped Dharamraj from going gambling? Like Suodhan had played with Shakuni, Dharmaraj might have played with Krishna in the same way? Why didn't all this happen? Unless you are in danger, can't you stop the danger from coming? Many such questions naturally arise.
Lord Shri Krishna also answered these. At the end of Mahabharata, the above questions were asked by Uddhava to Lord Krishna.
Uddhavadu: And you are very close to the Pandavas, right? Can you stop Dharamraj from gambling or would you have gambled on Dharamraj's behalf?
Krishna: Uddava! Remember, the wise always wins. Suodhana was intelligent and played with Shakuni because he did not know how to play. Dharamraj did not have that intelligence. It would have been different if Dharmaraju had also asked me to play, but he did not. I was waiting at the door for him to call. He didn't call, he prayed that I wouldn't come that way. Because of his request I did not go. All the other Pandavas were scolding Dharmaraja for his defeat but he did not call me. Even Draupadi did not remember me until she took off her clothes. If I had been called, wouldn't I have come?
Uddhavadu: Does this mean that if you are in grave danger and you have been called but you will not come?
Krishna: Whatever happens in life happens according to karma. I can't change karma, but I will be with you and see everything.
Uddhavadu: What I mean to say is that when we are trapped in trouble, danger and confusion, what do you do except staying with us and watching us?
Krishna: Uddava! You are not noticing one thing here. How can you make a real mistake if you can see that I'm right next to you? But you have forgotten that I am there.. You do not know me, you make mistakes and suffer the consequences of those mistakes. Recognize and remember me who is always with you…do the work…then see how sweet will be the fruit of that work..
That secret has been told by Krishna. It is enough to have the vision that Krishna is always with us. If you remember that he is next to you, watching everything..
Our life goes on smoothly. This is the main secret which Lord Krishna told to Uddhav.
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15pantheons · 2 years
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could you make an incorrect quote with panchali, krishna and arjun? also, i love your hindu mythology quotes don't bother about the hate
Of course!!!
Thank you so much for your support, I’m glad you enjoy my quotes :)
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Drama in Dwarka - Part II
Rukmavati: Father has sent Rochana with a request that she and Aniruddh get married.
Krishna: No absolutely not! This is a terrible idea...
Rukmini: Why is this a terrible idea?
Krishna: Because your brother hates me! And believe you me, the feeling is not unreciprocated.
Rochana: But I want to marry Aniruddh!
Krishna: Yeh poori family paagal hai. Vidarbha rajya ke saare paagal mere ghar me hai. Yes...all of them...Kuch toh apne paas rakh lete Rukmi Bhaiya!
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janaknandini-singh999 · 7 months
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Modern day Krishna (girl version)
- request by @ezs-diary <3
"Hello, bestieee hehe" a girl emerged practically out of nowhere behind her friend and cupped her eyes with her palms "Guess who it is!"
"Manmeet, stop! Let me study for the test!" she replied, frustrated
"Aww no, Radhya!" Manmeet came in front of her friend, smiled her ever shining smile and closed the book which her friend was reading so gently that she didn't even realize it. Manmeet whispered "All you need to be is studying my eyes and you shall find in them all answers that have ever existed."
Transfixed, Radhya stared. Manmeet blinked her deep brown doe eyes which were sweetly adorned in kajal and her ever deeper brown skin as radiant as ever. Her curls flying gently as if there was an eternal breeze around her and a kind of warm aura emanating and touching every part of the essence around her. She was wearing a simple yellow floral skirt, a peacock feather hair clip and a necklace of the full moon but put the sun and moon and all the stars to bow at her. She laughed and started quietly placing flowers in Radhya's hair, which also she had conjured up from God knows where, whispering "You have the most beautiful hair I've ever seen. I shall start calling you Keshavi." Then in an instant, blushing but realizing what Manmeet was doing she smacked her shoulder lightly and said
"Yeah, right! Universal answers and pretty hair and flowers! You top the test anyway and just distract everyone else. Ugh. Just leave me alone!" Radhya walked away. Walked away before Manmeet had the chance to play that hypnotizing flute of hers or start to sing. Because once she started, Radhya would lose all control.
Manmeet just smiled and ran up to her, planting a kiss on Radhya's cheek, so gently it was merely a brush, and then giggled running away. Radhya blushed even more profusely but blurted out "You do this with everyone, na? Go on. Trick them all, boys and girls. But why are you dragging me into this?"
Manmeet smiled and turned around "Because I live in their hearts. But you live in mine, my love." and winked.
Radhya blinked and she disappeared just as instantly as she had came.
Radhya sighed. This girl was just.. something else. And then resolved her stride to where she was actually planning to go.
"Is everyone here?" Radhya called out
"Vaidharbi, here." A girl raised her hand
"Satrijiti." Another one
"Bhanuja." "Vrinda." "Satya."
There were at least 8 or more of them. Radhya raised her eyebrows and put down her fists on the table "Ok, good. Y'all my gang."
They were in the common practicing hall of the school and had congregated after being called by Radhya. Suddenly, an army of more many more girls rushed hurriedly inside. Looked like the whole batch was here now.
"I'm- we're so sorry to disturb but-- Manmeet is singing and we can't-" one of them spoke
Radhya nodded, empathizing and waved at them to come in
"Alright, so they have already mentioned the purpose we are here today: Manmeet. So, I'll start-"
"Umm, guys.." Vaidarbhi said, cutting in "I've got a confession to make. But so sorry to interrupt. After you, Radh."
Radhya went to her, smiling wistfully and closed her hand upon hers. "Nah, you speak first now that you've brought the attention. Everyone! Listen to Vaidi."
"Ok so.. oh, gosh. How do I say this-"
"If it helps, I have a confession to make too." Radhya whispered slowly but high enough for everyone to listen and then looked at everyone's faces because of the eerie silence. Nobody was curious or jumping like "omg, GOSSIP!" but on the contrary everyone's lips were sealed and their eyes revealed a horror that they wanted to say something too. Radhya was stunned.
"Umm...... guys, I THINK I'M into GIRLS. And in love with MANMEET!" Vaidarbhi suddenly bursted and her voice cracked "I just had to let this out I'm feeling so-"
Everyone stared, not saying anything, just as they had been frozen before. Then one of the other girls from the batch finally spoke up "BRO, SAME!? And Manmeet was the one who made me realize that!!? I'm IN LOVE WITH HER, TOO!"
She was met with a huge hue and cry of "NO WAYYY BECAUSE SAME!" "EXCUSE ME!? DID Y'ALL JUST READ MY THOUGHTS I-" "SHE ISS THE MOST GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE WHOLE WORLD AND SHE IS MINE." "NOOO, SHE'S MINE!" "MINE!"
Every single girl was not just coming out to each other because of Manmeet but pouncing at each other.
Radhya almost collapsed in the chaos but Vaidarbhi held her close. She stared at her friend and asked with her eyes "you, too?". Radhya nodded and mouthed "This is why I had called this meeting but-"
Loud as a lightning strike, someone stormed open the door. A boy with a ponytail, a fiercely delicate look and muscular built. It was Manmeet's protective elder brother Halveer.
"Hi girls, has anyone here seen my sister around?" He was trying his hardest not to sound furious but his husky voice bellowed, betraying him
"She was outside that's why we came in, Halveer bhaiya." Radhya answered on behalf of everyone else who had already been tearing themselves up but were now shaken by the sudden appearance of this hulk.
"Dear Lord, Manmeet is such a headache. Mom will kill me if I don't-- ugh-" he half muttered to himself, cursed under his breath and ran outside again
As soon as he stepped outside, he saw boys collapsed on the playground. Half dazed, half fainted and all of them had a long, drooling smile on their faces as if they had seen the most beautiful creature to ever exist but got turned to stone as soon they saw it. Each one was clutching a letter or chocolate or something in their hand on which it was written "To my Manmeet." Halveer shook his head and wiped his forehead, exasperated.
Manmeet was on a swing, sucking on lollipop. A boy was sitting on the grass below and sighing, wincing at touching his injured elbow and chin.
"What's up, Parth? Got in a fight again with that silly brother of yours?" Manmeet looked up at the sky and mumbled through the lollipop.
Parth sighed and shook his head. His white headband and biceps gleaming in the afternoon sun. "It's not that simple, Mann. Yes, he did beat me up. But he's my younger brother. I can't just hit him back. I need to.. talk it out. And... we are orphans. I don't want him to run away from the only family he has. I love him too much." Parth put his head in his hands and started sobbing.
Manmeet jumped off the swing and touched his head. He looked up with teary eyes, sniffing.
"Not gonna lie, babe. That's lowkey attachment. Not love. If you love him, you'll not fight him. You'll teach him. I don't mean to be harsh but it is the truth. You're one of the kindest souls I've ever come across and it's you who deserves wondeful parents. You must be thinking life is not fair.. and maybe sometimes it is not, I will agree for your sake. But it is also the greatest teacher and you, my bestie, are the greatest student I've ever seen as well. Everyone's life and circumstances are different and those who face difficulties more should have the determination even more to fight back and emerge stronger than ever. You don't have parents so it is your duty to be a good figure, a right guide to him. But you can't control if he leaves you in the end or not. But you can control your own actions towards him and make sure you're fighting for what feels right to you here" Manmeet gently placed her hand upon Parth's chest. "That's what counts when it's all over. So, uttho Parth! Aur," her digital watch chimed "oh-"
Manmeet lifted her bag and turned to go. "I've got someone to meet, honey. Catch ya later! Just let me know how it goes. I'll be be here, messing around and having fun. I'm always there for ya, you know that, right?"
Parth was speechless for a second then smiled at her.
"There you go! You're such a cutu when you smile, Parthu!" Manmeet bent to pull his cheeks, grinning and kissed his elbow and neck. "There now. Thank me tomorrow for this miracle when you feel better than ever! And-" she kissed the back of his hands "This will ensure that whatever you do with these warrior hands of yours, you are always lead on the right path!" Then caressing his temple, Manmeet closed her eyes as to transfer all her positivity and strength into him. Parth did already feel so more refreshed and stronger than ever. He smiled. Manmeet opened her eyes and smiled back, squeezing his hands.
"Aightyy then see ya! Ba- byee!" Manmeet waved at him and left, running and checking her watch.
Halveer was quick to search the playground. He found Parth there.
"Hey! Have you seen Manmeet?"
Parth was sitting frozen, but he blushed hard and smiled as soon as he heard that name. Halveer groaned, kicking the dust and ran off again. "That girl has stolen all of the food mom made for the guests today! WHERE DO I FIND HER NOW?!"
"SUDAMAAA!" Manmeet reached, panting
"Mannu?" Sudama quickly stood up from his place on the pavement. "Oh God, what are you doing here?" He rubbed the dust off his torn and shabby clothes and dared not to look at her, distancing himself "If anyone sees a girl like you with a dirty beggar like me then you can get away easily like you always do but I-"
"Oh, please." Manmeet huffed "Shut up with that beggar thing. You're my bestest friend. And you're gonna get out of here. I promise. But hush now, I've got something for you." She took out tiffins from her bag and opened them, delicious dishes filled in each. Sudama couldn't keep his eyes from slowly glancing towards it. His mouth watered and stomach growled.
"I- I can't."
"There are no 'can'ts' with me." Manmeet whispered as she pulled him close and hugged him. Sudama cried uncontrollably, he may have been a poor, stricken boy but being embraced by Manmeet, he felt the luckiest and happiest man on earth.
"Thank- Thank you so much, my best friend. I love you." he croaked and held her tighter
She fed him with her own hands and patted his cheeks
"I always love you MORE! MUAH!"
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