#noor replies

[justplainwhump]

a scene-ish thing i’d really love to see is Noor having a comfy moment with Marta :)

i hope you feel better soon <3

Hair

Thank you, anon! I'm almost back on my feet, but this ask didn't let me go!

Content: BBU recovery

There was a knock at Marta's door, so light and quiet that she would have dismissed if she hadn't heard the soft shuffle of feet moving away.

She swung her feet over the edge of the bed and opened the door.

"Noor?"

He immediately turned to face her, gaze dropping to the floor.

"I'm… I'm sorry for disturbing you, Mis-…, Marta. I'm sorry, Marta. I'm... It was nothing."

She stifled a yawn and leaned to the door frame, shaking her head. "It's fine. You can come to me about little things, too, Noor, you know."

"But... But you are tired, and... and you need to deal with important things."

"I do." Marta gave a half shrug and smiled. "Like you. You are important to me. What is it?"

"I... You... You said I should come and ask if I ever..., if I needed something."

"I did." Marta nodded. "What is it?"

It was rather early, she thought to herself. They compared notes sometimes, in their own group and with other safehouse workers. Sometimes, when times where light enough to be easy going about it, Marta imagined them like young parents, trying to figure out what it meant that their kids took certain steps earlier or later than others. Sleep a full night alone. Lock the door behind them. Say no. Pick their own clothes.

Formulate a need or want.

"I... I need a hairdresser."

It was never what you expected.

"Okay," she said and gave him a reassuring smile. "Sure. It's... I might need to ask around a little, because of our situation. But I'll find one who can come here and take care of you. Is there anything in particular bothering you? Something we could start with?"

He looked at her, a little nervous, soft crease between his brows, and she asked herself how much of this insecurity had been there before, how of it much they had given him.

"It... It's meant to be shiny," he explained. "Shiny and soft, and just a little bit tousled, for that freshly fucked look."

She bit her tongue. Yeah. That definitely was courtesey of WRU.

"Mh-hm." Respecting his wishes, that was the thing that mattered. "It's important that you feel good in your own body." She stressed the you, maybe a little bit too much, but his face lit up with relief.

"Thank you, M... Marta." He set to turn around.

"Wait, Noor? Give me a second." She stepped into her bathroom, rummaged through the cabinet until she found what she was looking for and emerged again. "My... My mother in law, she's a weird woman, but very stylish, and very cultivated. Anyway - she wants me to keep good care of my hair and she gave me this." She handed him a bottle of conditioner. "If you like the smell, you can have it. I never used it. I'm sure it's very good. For long and thick hair, it says. Could be what you need. I'll still find you a hairdresser, of course. This is just... a first step, in a way."

Noor took the bottle very carefully, almost suspicious, his eyes flitting between it and her face. He held her gaze, while he smelled at it.

"Yes." The soft smile that spread on his lips was heartwarming. "I... I would like to use this."

"Do you know how to -" She paused. No. This wasn't actually what she meant, or what he needed. There was something else.

It wasn't like she had to be anywhere else, now or in the morning. She could be there for him.

She smiled back at him, before she started again. "If you'd accept it, Noor, I could wash your hair. With Shampoo, and conditioner, and I even think I have a hair mask somewhere."

Noor's eyes widened in disbelief. He clutched the bottle close to his chest, struggling for words. "But, you are... you are a person, Marta, and I'm... I... Do you want me to wash your hair? I could -" Something shifted in him, his posture, his voice, the tilt of his head, everything falling back into the shape he'd been looked into. "I could spoil you, until you forget -"

"Noor," Marta interrupted him gently. "Yes, I'm a person. And you're a person, too. A person, whom I care for. I'm very happy with my hair right now. You aren't so happy with yours. And I would like to be there for you, as a friend."

"Pets don't -"

Marta raised an eyebrow and Noor stopped, just silently looked at her with huge eyes.

"Person to person. Marta to Noor. Do you like getting your hair washed? I promise, I can be gentle."

"Yes," he said and swallowed thickly. "I... I like it very much."

"May I do it, then?"

He nodded. "Yes."

It was all but a whisper. But it was enough.

#bbu #bbu revovery #prompt reply #ask #noor the romantic #marta #pet safety series #noor

[iphijaania]

im curious (genuinely!) since i found you through your tags on that post about protests, what country are you from?

irish-pakistani

#hence the noor jehan icon #specifically the part of pk that the taliban took control of #lived in ireland pakistan saudi arabia and currently in england #i got one other ask abt that post and ill reply to it in a bit but my tldr is that i still fully stand by what i said there #lettos says #asks

[walks-the-ages]

Gaia Thomas G0fundme Scam Update - 3/05/2024 (March 5th, 2024) !

As of 8 hours previously of the creation of this post on March 5th, 2024, Gaia Thomas posted updates on three of the G0fundmes that she had organized, announcing her bank had caught a scam, which is (supposedly) , why she had halted donations on various g0fundmes, and withdrawn thousands and thousands of dollars from the g0fundmes in question:

Dear donors, I was the victim of an online scam. My credit union caught the scam. In the interests of donor safety, I blocked donations at that time. The evidence is in the hands of the Alameda Police Department. Please be aware that this could happen to you. All funds have been repaid in the form of donations to the original fundraiser as requested by the GoFundMe team. I have asked G0FundMe to return the funds to the hands of the original donors. Sincerely, Gaia Thomas

Attatched to the 3/5/2024 update was the following screenshot:

[ID begins: A screenshot from an email, from G0FundMe Trust and Safety team that reads: Hello Helen, Thank you for letting us know. We want to make this process as easy as possible, due to the circumstance, so we can refund donors and close the fundraisers. Can you let me know when you will be able to return the withdrawn amounts? Before we issue refunds, we can help you post an update to donors so they are aware of why they are being refunded. You can donate the withdrawn amounts so we can refund all donors for all three fundraisers: Donate $17,978 to return to the withdrawn amount to this fundraiser using this link [ https://www.gofundme.com/f/hope-in-the-crisis-aid-for-mai-and-her-family/donate ] Donate $5,108 to return the withdrawn amount to this fundraiser using this link [ https://www.gofundme.com/f/save-the-life-of-kareem/donate ] Donate $96.50 to return the withdrawn amount to this fundraiser using this link: [ https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-a-family-rebuild-fundraiser-for-noor-eleyan/donate ] Please let me know once those funds have been returned so we can begin refunding donors I'll keep an eye out for your reply Mateo Gofundme trust & safety team End ID]

So, from the screenshot of an email she provided, it looks like the fundraisers for Maia, Kareem, and Noor are going to be closed, and all donations are going to be refunded to the original donors??

Gaia Thomas was also forced to return the amounts she had withdrawn from each fundraiser:

[ID: Three images, each showing the Gofundme fundraisers for Mai, Kareem, and Noor, in that order. Mai's fundraiser is at $38,301 out of the $35,000 goal, with Gaia Thompson having donated back $17,968 seven hours ago. Kareem's fundraiser is at $10,848 out of the $15,000 goal, with Gaia Thomas having donated back $5,108 seven hours ago. Noor's fundraiser is at $197 out of the $25,000 goal, with Gaia Thomas having donated back $97 eight hours ago. End ID]

so It looks like the publish backlash has at least worked a little bit, Gaia Thomas is not getting away with thousands of dollars in fraud, BUT, Mai, Kareem, and Noor's fundraisers are all being shutdown by Gofundme, assumedly because Gaia claimed she'd been ~scammed~ as her excuse for withdrawing thousands of dollars in donations.

Is *anyone* in any kind of direct contact with Mai, Kareem, or Noor, so someone who is actually trustworthy can set up new fundraisers so we can immediately get the word out, once the g0fundmes close and people start getting their refunds??

Until we know more, here's the direct links to the existing fundraisers organized by Gaia, so we can keep track of what her 'explanation' of a 'scam' is.

Remember, do not donate to these links until we know more, the fundraisers might be closed completely with full refunds, or she might try something else to keep the funds to herself:

https://www.gofundme.com/f/hope-in-the-crisis-aid-for-mai-and-her-family

https://www.gofundme.com/f/save-the-life-of-kareem

https://www.gofundme.com/f/help-a-family-rebuild-fundraiser-for-noor-eleyan

#Gaia Thomas #Mai Rajab #Kareem Alaklook #Noor Eleyan #free palestine #palestine #please signal boost this!!! #israel #gaza #free gaza

[umtxqwa]

Hasan al-Basri رَحِمَهُ ٱللَّٰهُ was asked:

What is with the ones who pray tahajjud at night, that they seem to have the most beautiful faces of the people?

He replied:

This is because they secluded themselves with Ar-Rahman, so He clothed them in His noor (light).

[مصنف ابن أبي شيبة كتاب الدعاء 29539]

Sa'id ibn Jubayr reported: Ibn Abbas رضي الله عنه used to say,

O Allāh, I ask You by the light of Your Face, which shines over the heavens and the earth, that you place me within Your fortress, Your protection, Your guardianship, and under Your shadow.

[Musannaf Ibn Abi Shaybah 29539]

[slay0368]

“Kakucho sent you a text!”

Warnings- nsfw ,MDNI,use of sugar daddy several times, fem reader, reader is in college, kakucho is 34 and in Bonten, age gap

sugar daddy colllabbbbbb 🫶🏼

collab with @sleepysnk

Reader was in chemistry class when a message popped up on her phone screen “Kakucho sent you a text!”… this all started a few weeks back when readers friend Noor was telling reader about how she got a sugar daddy through this app and he paid for all her expenses. And eventually reader gave it a thought and at around 2 am she gave into the thought and downloaded the app, she didn’t think much of it until the next morning when she got a text saying “you’ve gotten a match!” From the app. While on the other side kakucho was forced by ran to download the app when he was drunk. he didn’t think much of it until rindou took his phone and started swiping on every hot girl he saw, and unfortunately reader was one of them. Reader soon enough sent him a text something simple

-“hey! :)”

Kakucho on the other hand was in a Bonten meeting where mikey was discussing the next shipment of guns and drugs , when kakucho heard his phone go off with a notification he saw a text from “name”

and was confused but soon realised it was one of the stupid things Ran had done again, a bit pissed off he still read the text and replied to it a simple but still enough to make readers heart flutter

K-“hi”

reader soon got the text while she was working. She worked at a small cafe near the Bonten headquarters but she didn’t know that and neither did kakucho. Later that evening rindou took kakucho to get a coffee from the new cafe that opened near the headquarters and surprise surprise kakucho saw reader there and of course at first he didn’t believe that it was reader and somewhat a mere coincidence.

later kakucho sent a text to reader about getting to know her

reader who was in her college dorm hesitated but caved in after a bit of convincing.

soon enough kakucho implied a deal benefiting both the people and that was

K-“how about I become your sugar daddy”

at first reader went into shock and then FaceTime her friend Noor to which Noor told her to say yes or else she would throw all her chemistry notes and of course reader had to oblige.

“Name”- sure why not

and that was the worst and best decision that reader made as she basically made a deal with the devil.

soon enough she was showered with Valentino heels, M.A.C lipsticks, Chanel bags every damn day. she was soon in bed late at night studying for her upcoming finals and thought about how her life changed from being a broke college student trying to make ends meet and pay back her student loan to now wearing clothes and accessories equal

to her dorm rent .

soon enough she shifted out of her dorm and shifted into a apartment that kakucho bought her for getting good grades on her finals.

of course with getting showered in money reader also got amazing vanilla sex but tonight was different. When reader was getting her nails done when she suddenly got a notification that read

“Kakucho🫶🏼”-home at 7. On the bed.

at that moment you knew you were in for a rough night.

#tokyo revengers smau #bonten x reader #kakucho x reader #kakucho #collaboration #collaborative #x reader

[sillysnack]

direct crowdfunding for palestinians

i may update this as i see more people on tiktok and twitter asking for their gofundme's or paypal's to be shared. if you have any that need boosting, leave them in the replies / reblogs, and i'll add them here!

—

Mahmoud Elhelu and his family need your help getting out of Gaza. Organized by his friend, Amran Maxamed. (£44,184 / £68,000)

Nada Mohammed, a 5th year medical student. She and her family are currently residing in Egypt and need funds to survive. (£42,045 / £48,000)

Zinh and her family are trying to get out of Gaza. (£10,155 / £50,000)

Help Lena, her husband, and her family to evacuate out of Gaza. (£14,107 / £40,000)

Help Haya and his family evacuate from Gaza. (£3,606 / £90,000)

Thread of Gofundme's to directly aid Palestinians (for evacuation and/or living expenses)

Help Noor afford her and family's survival, along with her education.

Help Mahmoud rebuild his artisanal bakery. (£8,305 / £45,000)

Seeking Help to Evacuate My Family in Gaza (£837 / £24,000)

#palestine #free palestine #crowdfunding #mutual aid #emergency #gofundme #gaza

[kyriat-stories]

- Kyria Noor, it's an honor to meet you! Mpatíni greeted Noor with a deep bow.

- It's a pleasure to meet you too, Despinis Mpatíni, Noor replied politely. I'm so glad you are able to give us a hand in the vegetable garden.

- Yeah right! Pleasure my ass, Teo mumbled to himself. My mother is such a hypocrite!

- I'm sorry we can't accommodate you, Noor continued, but Teo assured me that wouldn't be a problem.

- No Kyria, me and my brother have a small camp not far from here.

- That's lovely dear. Now, I'm sure Teo will show you what to do before he leaves for his tuition, but if you have questions, don't hesitate to ask. I will be inside with my aunt.

- Yes, Kyria Noor. And thank you for this opportunity. I will do my best with the garden, I can assure you.

- I'm sure you will. Good luck! Kali douleia!

Mpatíni started immediately, and much later Noor admitted that after a few weeks the garden hadn't looked better since a long time. It was true, Mpatíni was a hard worker, and she really knew what she was doing.

Teo and Mpatíni continued to meet secretly, often in the twilight hours. Noor heard about the rendezvous, but, following her new strategy, she didn't make a fuzz about it.

However, the young couple didn't drift apart, as Noor had hoped. On the contrary, their relationship grew stronger and deeper as the weeks passed.

Noor was however occupied elsewhere, since Simadhne's health turned to the worse. She was not longer able to follow a normal conversation, and if she said something it was totally out of place. Since she also at times became hostile towards the children, Noor had to watch her every minute of the day. It was so sad, especially for Tychon who didn't understand why is beloved giagia was mad at him.

So when Simadhne's spirit that autumn left this earth, the nearest family had mixed emotions. On the one hand they grieved deeply, but there was also an element of relief.

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#KyriaT #KyriaT-stories #Chapter Ten #ts4 story #sims 4 story #history challenge #ts4 history challenge #Generation 2 #Early civilization sims #Early civ sims #Once Upon A Time #The First Ones #Mpatíni Kitanétou #Noor #Eteokardiás #Simadhne #Eira #Tychon #simblr #tw death

[selfsabotaqe]

hi everyone! it's been a while & finally i'm making my comeback. work has finally left me some room to breathe so i'll be reappearing on your dash and hopefully getting back into the swing of replies. down below there's a full list of everything currently in my drafts. please let me know whether you'd like to continue or drop these threads. whichever scenario is completely fine and understandable (it's been a hot sec after all), just let me know. if you'd prefer to start something new, we can also do that. feel free to message me or reply to this post anytime. there's no rush at all to make up your mind, but just to start off i'll start with replies for threads people do actively express interest in. so if anything from this list is something you're still excited about, let me know and i'll prioritize. we can always waitlist the other stuff while we feel it out. anyway, let me know, come chat, let me love u down and can't wait to continue writing together. love u all! 💗🥹

with @persephonyed. carlos x lorenzo marley x camille

with @silvrmoon. nadiye x milo axel x kadri zehra x sierra

with @lilacwiine. drew x felice amara x maya

with @invcntions. alec x lucas mateo x saxon devrim x leo beau x koa emre x noah luca x jaiden (smth new?) jesse x finn peyton x vance soren x lincoln

with @horrorphase. dominic x percy milan x kendall

with @slumpcd. max x theo kendall x nolan jinny x gwen

with @gcldcnhour. eden x mathias rhys x bodie isabel x tate alina x priya zoe x knox ethan x violet marisol x miriam

with @temptedfates. emmett x aydin noor x solana

with @spectraled. maddie x rory tbd x dallas (thought abt replying if u would like replies <3)

with @vacationeyes. marco x conrad julian x callum emre x frankie xavier x tyson jude x forest

with @lovecharged. jonas x antonio aleksei x drake bridie x quilo tbd x amie jonas x antonio (part two) julian x zayn felix x robin nadiye x rasim tatum x uziah carlos x gabriel

with @fruitpoem. ambar x joel

with @inkiidreams. aera x selin davika x esra carlos x mallory merve x yaritza robin x aurelia lais x nova casper x knox lachlan x olivia

with @wutheringdevotion. lachlan x oliver rowan x ginny connor x evan meera x monique carlos x gabriel gwen x jonah margot x adrian

with @gardenwalls. meera x paloma alec x mack naiyana x nadine daniel x minako laura x andrea fabien x mei li nazli x rhys

with @felteverywhere. alina x rowan

with @sunstvne. santiago x constantin

with @gvngsigns. gabriela x lucas kai x mateo florence x liam tobias x zuri andrea x cruz ricardo x vincent

with @scbrvght. all of our formula one threads (don't think i owe u the replies but let me know if you'd like to continue them <3) lale x finley soren x everly

mAYBE im missing things. if there's anything i owe you that isn't on this list, feel free to point it out to me! and also vice versa, if you owe me something & you want to discuss continuing or dropping it, just come message me and we can chat about it!

#this literally took forever but <3 #just don't wanna drop the current things if people are still interested #because i genuinely love these pairings? #so please don't hesitate to tell me if you'd like to continue certain threads because then they'll be prioritized!

[in-flvx]

Slag

@prongsfoot-microfic

Sirius has a suspicion. It nibbles on him when some Hogwarts graduate fucks him in the loos of the Three Broomsticks (and keeps owling him love letters for four months afterwards, to the loud jeers of his friends at the Gryffindor table). It becomes a bit more insistent when he makes Noor Patil come between classes, and James picks her long hair off of his robes. It nearly overwhelms him when Bilius Weasley kisses him at a Party and Sirius just goes with it. It makes breathing hard when Remus confesses an infatuation and Sirius gets him off for several months. The suspicion is that this in an unhealthy coping technique. Fucking random people is not really the best way to get over his uncontested crush on James. Not that the word crush comes anywhere close to describing the absolute behemoth of feelings Sirius has for his best friend. What Sirius does know is that he is not ready to confront James with any of that. This is his problem to take care of. And he does. "So, who is it this week?" James asks accusitory when he spots the purpling hickey on Sirius' throat. Sirius shrugs and pulls over his robes. It was Diane Scamander this week, though Bilius had come to Hogsmeade to see him, so she won't be the only one. "You've become quite the slag, Padfoot," James continues. There is something in his voice that tells Sirius that this won't be the end of it. "Why haven't you done it with me yet?" And there we go, Sirius thinks, while surpressing a groan. "I wasn't aware you're offering." Even to his own ears Sirius sounds desperate with that reply. James shoots him a look that is somewhere between heated and unsure. "Well, I am. But if you prefer Noor, or Bilius over me, I won't press." James very casually lifts his arms over his head and flexes. But not even that can stop Sirius from acknowledging what a dirty lie that was. As if James had ever not pressed on a matter after setting his mind to it. "We'll see," Sirius replies, and exits the dorm. Looks like his slag days are counted.

#July 02 #Slag #prongsfoot microfic #sirius black #james potter #bambibelle #sirius black x james potter #Slag Sirius Black rights

[thetruearchmagos]

The Commonwealth Calls

An Excerpt: Steel Clad Coffins

Okay, holy shit, this WIP is kicking my ass six ways from Sunday. Decided I wanted to rewrite the 'intro' to this whole self contained story, and let me tell you it has not been going smoothly. Exposition hard, yo...

Tagging @athenswrites @theprissythumbelina @hessdalen-globe @moremysteriesthantragedies

Noon was giving way to evening, and walking into a room already filled with the assembled officers of his 2nd Nahrma Sipahis, Lieutenant Colonel Farouk Shah couldn’t help but think to himself just how strange the whole scene was. He took his place before a dusty blackboard, with the officers before him sat on crates brought in amidst a sea of short chairs and desks. Scraps of paper littered the floors of the schoolhouse turned headquarters, shredded memories of what once was just three days before.

“Now, I imagine you’re all wondering why I’ve brought you here.”

His executive officer, Major Noor, curled her lip from the back of the room, but otherwise kept quiet. The rest of his motley crew turned to face him, their conversations dying out quickly. Captain Jeong replied, some humour leaking into his smile.

“Well it’s a bit early for a medal ceremony, Sir, unless the general’s coming in behind you.”

“Afraid not, Captain, but I’ll forward your concerns to the boss.”

A few more smiles littered the sea of faces, but the tension that hung in the dimming air stayed put. Not missing a beat, Shah pressed on.

“Folks, something new’s come down the grapevine, something which gives the battalion one hell of an opportunity. Now, Lieutenant Aubrey, I’m sure you’re just dying to tell us more.”

I know I am…

Goyan had been watching the new arrival since he walked through the door, sitting down and keeping his mouth shut. Dressed in the same drab fatigues as the rest of them, the captain’s shoulder patch marked him out as a Gunner, almost certainly from Division Artillery. That made this job a very important one indeed, whatever it was.

Shah shifted to the side, standing behind what was once a teacher’s desk and giving Aubrey center stage. The Lieutenant’s eyes passed over the unfamiliar faces for a moment, before speaking.

“Well, thank you, Sir. I’m Lieutenant Aubrey, commanding officer of Observation and Laying Group 2, 117th Field Artillery, at your service.”

From the moment he opened his mouth Goyan was stunned. He wore the same tired yet tense gleam behind his eyes as the rest of them, but his voice, once you looked past the gruffness of a sore throat, came from another world entirely.

He continued.

“As of this morning, nearly the entirety of 4th Imperial Guards Division has finished its crossing of the Abasarie, and its three brigades have begun fortifying their positions just west of Sarawi itself. A large force to be sure, aimed down the gates of the city, but in their haste to move in for the kill General Smith thinks the Ocri’s have put themselves in a tighter spot than they know.”

#writeblr #writing #my writing #my wips #original writing #Eugh I'm out of practice #also this is just a straight up complicated scene and I'm on my first draft I should cut myself some sla- #*gunshot*

[fluffy-appa]

Hasan al-Basri رَحِمَهُ ٱللَّٰهُ was asked:

What is with the ones who pray tahajjud at night, that they seem to have the most beautiful faces of the people?

He replied:

This is because they secluded themselves with Ar-Rahman, so He clothed them in His noor (light).

[مصنف ابن أبي شيبة كتاب الدعاء 29539]

Sa'id ibn Jubayr reported: Ibn Abbas رضي الله عنه used to say,

O Allah, I ask You by the light of Your Face, which shines over the heavens and the earth, that you place me within Your fortress, Your protection, Your guardianship, and under Your shadow.

[Musannaf Ibn Abi Shaybah 29539]

#islam #quote #allah #hijab #knowledge #inspirational quotes #islam4 life #islamicadvice #jilbab #la ilaha illa allah

[justplainwhump]

7. “Can I… can I touch you?”

So, @wildfaewhump and I have this AU about their Matti and my Noor, very slowly and shyly falling in love, learning to accept themselves and their feelings. Both come from very different angles, but their approaches towards love and intimacy are equally messy, and it gives me soft fuzzy feelings. As does this prompt. So I imagine Noor saying it to Matti, both of them flustered and nervous. 🥰😳

[Send me one of these prompts, and I'll give you a head canon of who says it to whom (and maybe more)]

#ask game #ask reply #Noor ask

[orgasming-caterpillar]

Ranveer shut off the stove and poured the coffee into the two mugs, sighing at the aroma of cinnamon that wafted up along with the steam.

From the open kitchen window came the faint sounds of Mumbai traffic seventeen floors down— revving engines, blaring horns and the whistle of a traffic officer. He ignored those noises and focused on the muffled melody playing somewhere in the house; Raghav was at it with the guitar again, and Ranveer felt his lips twitch in a smile when he recognised the tune as Laal Ishq from Ram Leela. A perfect song for a perfect New Year's Eve.

He walked towards the balcony doors— transparent glass and showing off the glowing Mumbai skyline. A young man sat on the swing, dressed in black boxers and an oversized cream coloured tunic that most definitely did not belong to him, guitar mounted on his lap and slender fingers lazily plucking at the strings. His nails were painted a deep black, and Ranveer grinned wider at the predictability of his partner.

He settled down next to Raghav on the swing and silently held out one of the coffee mugs.

Raghav leaned over to give him a soft peck on the cheek, and set aside his guitar. Ranveer mourned the loss of the song, but then Raghav was snuggling into his side and he decided this was better.

"it's nearly midnight," Raghav murmured, and Ranveer hummed, running his fingers through Raghav's hair as he took a sip of the too-hot coffee.

"So it is."

"Are you gonna call Ananya?"

Ranveer exhaled. He set his mug down on the little teapoy and wrapped both around around Raghav, leaning back against the swing support gently so he wouldn't spill Raghav's coffee.

"I am," he replied, "but not now. She has an exam tomorrow, I'll call her after she's not amped up on coffee and manic studying."

Raghav laughed through his nose, shoulders shaking and coffee nearly spilling before Ranveer wrapped his fingers around his wrist to hold the mug steady.

"You and Ananya are so similar," Raghav teased. "The same vibes— you for dance and her for literature. Bloody crazed geniuses."

Ranveer grinned and shook his head. "Be quiet, you don't get to say anything after the four consecutive all-nighters you pulled before literally collapsing out of exhaustion."

"You make a mistake one time—"

Ranveer shut him up with a short kiss, shoulders shaking with silent mirth. "It's okay, jaan-e-man, I still love you."

Raghav tried to glare, but his eyes were soft. "You'd better love me, Kashyap."

Ranveer leaned forward and rested his forehead against Raghav's, both of them shutting their eyes and breathing together. It was quiet, the wind was cool, and both of them were together.

"Happy New Year, noor-e-jahan."

"Happy New Year, chandrakiran."

i love you and I love this

#raghveer #ranveer x raghav #dancing on your heartstrings #fan creations #Raghveer fanfic

[beefstrugglenoff]

started getting browser blockages from INTERPOL for things like the link to an article from jewishcurrents, and a link to wherever that Noor Hindi page was gonna go. replies on both posts were restricted.

#fucking hell dude.

[rosietrace]

『 Thunderstorm comforts 』

Ocs featured: Roya Callistis, Gwendolyn Schnee(@starry-night-rose), Davidson Novellion, Noor Jawahir(@windbornearchon)

Synopsis: Roya hasn't seen Gwen since the storm started.... Where is she?

Warning(s): Implications of trauma, thunderstorm, Davis being an annoying fuck /j , potentially ooc

{ Apologies for any out of character moments }

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▹ †𝆤࿙๋࿙࿚⊱♚⊰࿙࿚๋࿚𝆤† Roya Callistis, the fallen prince

Where is she?

That was what Roya thought, constantly wandering the halls of his own castle just to search for Gwen.

His beautiful Gwen.

“I haven't seen her ever since the storm…” Roya murmured, furrowing his eyebrows as he continued walking.

He soon ran into Noor and Davis.

Pursing his lips, he awkwardly approached the two of them. In response, Davis audibly clicked his tongue before Noor could give him a look of amused disapproval.

“Um…” Roya thought about what he was going to say before continuing. “Have you two seen Gwen?”

Before Davis could open his mouth and make a sarcastic comment, Noor replied to Roya.

“Sorry, Roy-Roy, but we haven't,” she said, soon deciding to cover Davis' mouth before he could say…. Anything. “Alas, it appears you also haven't seen her.”

Davis rolled his eyes. “Wow, Noor, thanks for stating the obvious,” his words were muffled, but Noor's hand wasn't enough for Roya to not be able to understand what his cousin was saying.

“Ignore that,” Noor interrupted. “Why are you looking for Gwen, anyway? Would've thought you two and your lovesick puppy following would always be together.”

Sure, Roya narrowed his eyes when Noor called him and Gwen ‘lovesick puppies’. And yes, he may have blushed a little when she said they'd always be around each other.

But at that moment, that was the least of his worries.

“I'm afraid that isn't the case at the moment,” though flustered, Roya's vocabulary remained the same. “I haven't seen her since the start of the thunderstorm.”

Humming, Noor began pondering why that was the case. All of a sudden, in an effort to remove her hand from his mouth, Davis licked the back of it before making a beeline past Roya.

Gasping in horror, Noor began following him. “GET BACK HERE, ASSHOLE-” she stopped herself from following him to tell Roya:

“Hope you find your snow queen, snow king.”

And with that, she began running across the castle halls towards Davis, determined to get vengeance for him licking the back of her hand.

Roya watched her chase after his cousin until they were out of his line of sight. When that happened, he sighed, looking at the ground.

I wonder….. Roya thought. Where could she be?

He had already searched most parts of the castle that she frequents. Such as: The kitchen, the outside gardens(or at least what can be seen of it from the inside), the indoor gardens, his room….

And then it hit him. There was one part of the castle that he had yet to search.

Gwen's guest room.

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Roya blushed in embarrassment as he entered Gwen's room. It wasn't because he witnessed something embarrassing, but rather he was embarrassed about intruding on her personal quarters.

He made sure to remind himself to apologize to Gwen for intruding once he found her.

As he opened the door, he heard a thump.

Flinching ever so slightly, the weight of the holster on his waist suddenly became prevalent in Roya's subconscious.

But then….

“Ah- Ow…”

His guard lowered, hearing a familiar, soft, and sheepish voice. “Gwen?” he called out curiously.

He was replied to with silence.

He called out again. “Gwen?”

Silence yet again. Before he could utter her name a third time, he heard a soft sob.

From Gwen's voice, under the bed.

Immediately, Roya checked under the bed, to find Gwen curled up underneath - tears falling down her cheeks as she hugged her knees.

“.... Gwen?”

Suddenly, Gwen looked Roya in the eye. “R-Roya!” she finally said, wiping any tears on her face to hastily leave the bottom of the bed.

“U-Um…” Both of them knew she was struggling to say something. “Y-You weren't supposed to see that-”

She was pulled into a hug by Roya. A tight, yet comforting, hug.

And the tears filled the brim of her eyes once more.

“.... Are you okay?” Roya asked, pulling away and gently grasping Gwen's shoulders. “Did something happen?”

Remaining ever so sheepish, Gwen hesitantly shook her head. “I-It's fine…”

Roya frowned. “Gwen, you and I both know that it isn't fine.”

“R-Roya please,” she stepped back, turning her back on him and looking down at the carpet. “I-I don't want to argue over-”

The sound of thunder booming cut her off. In an instant, Gwen was down on her knees, covering her ears for dear life.

Quiet, vulnerable sobs were what Roya heard next.

And that was when he realized - Why she hadn't been seen ever since the thunderstorm started.

“Gwen…,” he went on one knee, pulling her close to his chest. “... Are you afraid of the lightning?”

Gwen gulped, nearing the brink of breaking down into sobs. “I-I-”

The crackles of thunder soon returned, and she felt her breath hitch while grabbing onto Roya as if her life depended on it.

Saddened by her current state, Roya repositioned himself in a way that had Gwen on his lap while he sat on the ground, holding her close to his chest.

“Hey….” his voice was but a whisper. Soft, gentle. “It's okay… I'm here..”

She sobbed into his shoulder, all the more afraid of the thunder that kept on crackling as the moment went on.

Roya let out a breath, rubbing circles on Gwen's back as he shushed her into a state of comfort.

“Shhh…” he could care less about the tears that stained his clothes. At the moment, Gwen and her feelings were what mattered.

He kissed the top of her head.

“It's going to be okay.”

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Taglist(Pls inform if I forgot anyone!)

🥥 @starry-night-rose • @windbornearchon • @authoruio • @sakuramidnight15 • @fumikomiyasaki • @nem0-nee

@revolllutionary @celiica @oseathepebble @twsted-princess @geminiiviolets @vivaresmala @vaporvipermedia @crazyyanderefangirlfan @spadecentral

#rosie comeback WOOOOOO #hope you enjoy this one ellis 😈 #twisted wonderland oc #twst oc #noor jawahir #davidson novellion #davis novellion #roya callistis #rsa oc #nrc oc #twst nrc #twst rsa #oc x oc #gwen x roya #roya x gwen #gwendolyn schnee

[zeus-japonicus]

For Mechanisms songs, I think Siva deserves to like Sirens.

anon, you get to be the load-bearing Mechanisms round-up, as supplied by replies by @triceforgotten @tiniernbcat @rusalkaandtheshepherdgirl @anothergoddamnmystery @i-am-not-a-fucking-mermaid

Siva: Sirens, Pellinore and the Beast, Alice, Trial By Song, Cinders' Song Alestes: No Happy Ending, Blood and Whiskey, Cinders' Song Noor: Skin and Bone, Iphis, Inez: Old King Cole, Baker: Pump Shanty, Ragnarok IV, Anh: Ragnarok II, Swan Song, Hellfire, Gammon: Lucky Sevens, Underworld Blues,

You can find the playlist here, if you'd like to listen along! Thanks for all the recs, I've really vibed with all of them - and I especially liked the dual Cinders' Song rec for Alestes and Siva... If anyone has more recs, let me know and I'll keep editing this post :D

#ask nemo #tf ask game #the mechanisms