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areejabdel-muttalib · 9 months
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الدار أمان.
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genuinelyshallow · 1 month
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Here's something beautiful worth 4 minutes of your time
Ramadan is the main month for TV series and Ads in the Middle East. Many ignored what's happening in Palestine, but not Zain, a communications company. Watch this beautiful Ad. The title "We'll return". English subbed
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If you don't know, Hanzala, the drawn in child, is the main comic figure used to symbolize Palestinian children
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zebracorn-chan · 25 days
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You're as beautiful as the day I lost you. 🥹
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marwa-el-zeiny · 4 months
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imnameimswrld · 16 days
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ⵌ ׄ ۪ 𝐖𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐙 ⁰⁰ ׄ ⑅ ZM ‌˖ ֺ ᰮ
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— DESCRIPTION ੭ after returning to the world with New music, zayn decides to drop a huge bomb about his life that has the world spinning.
— PAIRING ੭ zayn malik x fem!reader.
— FILE ੭ social media au.
— WARNINGS ੭ language.
— FACE CLAIM ੭ none.
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ZAYN on CALL HER DADDY:
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yn added to their story ! • 1hr
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seen by zayn, louist91, and 2 335 223 others
user1 replied to your story !
PREACH !!!!!!!
user2 replied to your story !
MOTHER HAS SPOKEN.
user3 replied to your story !
slay queen
speak the truth
user4 replied to your story !
did the rest of 1D attended the wedding ? 🥲 pls say yes...
zayn
🎵 One Direction • Fireproof
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zayn 💋.
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user1 OKAY OKAY OKAY I SEE YOU ZAYN THE WHOLE ASS HUSBAND MAN.
user2 my man's was snatched from me but DAMN LOOK AT MS YN 😭
taylorswift the most beautiful couple award goes to 🔝🔝🔝
▹ user3 WHAT IS MOTHER DOIN HERE !?
▹ yn I love you so much tay...and thank u again for singing at the wedding 😭🤞
▹ taylorswift honey don't thank me I'd do it all over again if I could 💖 [ liked by zayn ]
niallhoran such a lovely ceremony mate ! 🙌
▹ zayn thanks for coming mate !
▹ yn and thank u for the bagpipes ni, I've been practicing and I now do not crack all the windows in the house 😄
▹ niallhoran good on ya yn ! proud of you, just keep practicing and soon you'll be featuring on one of my songs !
▹ user4 what.the.hell.
louist91 🤩🤩 [ liked by zayn ]
liampayne so happy for you mate, grateful I got to witness this ! [ liked by zayn ]
user5 all four of them interacted with z's post... did we have a mini reunion without even knowing 😀
▹ user6 I am now 99% sure they all attended the wedding and it has me SOBBING
yn forever is with you 💋. [ liked by harrystyles ]
▹ harrystyles using that in a song.
▹ yn plagiarism is illegal harrold.
▹ harrystyles settle down garden girl, I'll give ya a shout out.
▹ yn this garden girl will your scoop ur pretty greens out an use them as compost :) [ liked by zayn ]
▹ harrystyles jesus...sorry, mum. [ liked by yn ]
user7 ...I just don't have the words...but this, this is happiness.
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aguuuua · 2 months
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zayn blue 💙
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ohdreamcatcher1 · 1 month
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mmm Zain 😋
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neznayu-art · 1 year
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Did u know that Zain plays football? I know, so...
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"Jason, let's go home"
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hellscythearts · 1 year
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It's he!! The pretty boy himself!!!
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littletrash1027 · 18 days
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NEW ZETI OCS CHECK
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Meet Zain and Zayad, two zetis in a band goin across Mobius to spread their own brand of electronic rock!
Zain is the more brash yet down-to-earth free spirit with a love of rock and older media. He has a bit of a sensitive side to him that no one else sees unless they're close to him (Like Zayad).
Zayad is outgoing and kind of a party animal when it comes to doing what he loves; DJing. Most of all, he's very chill and often has a calm exterior when he's not playing music with his partner.
Also, they're like gay, and stuff. Love them
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Another thing: I updated two of my ocs, Sam and Axel! Double OCs feature!
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I love their new designs, and I'm showing them because of one last render I finished lately.
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Hoping to make more content of them all in the future!
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iconsfinder · 1 year
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smashbrosyuri · 5 days
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need him to bring back the long hair
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ywix · 6 months
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i love him :-(
this au is killing me like- 🫣🥴😫
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marwa-el-zeiny · 1 year
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xxmyhomexx · 10 months
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THE DESERT ROSE: My Rose
Ok, since I am going to romance Zain because he's hella interesting, I started thinking of a love scene that might happen, but it also has no connection to the game, and that's just how my imagination runs because I'm a sucker for intriguing LIs. 🤷‍♀️ WARNING: NSFW
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What if they are in Brazil and they're on a date, and Zain takes a genuine interest in her but she's a bit afraid because if their age range? He's about 10 years older at minimum, but Yasmin can't help but feel a connection to him.
In the lobby of the villa they are staying, she decides to chance it and accepts Zain's attraction. They go on a date, exploring small outdoor markets in Brazil as well as eating at a restaurant that makes the best food amongst the Portuguese culture. Around four hours later, they end up in a bar, sitting at an indoor lounge area enjoying each other's company. Zain takes alcohol very well, whereas Yasmin decides to just drink water.
"Come on, try it," Zain suggests. "You never know."
"Ok, but if I end dying of alcohol poisoning, I'm contacting my father's men." Yasmin side-eyes him as she sips a beer from a bottle offered, but the touch of its taste to her lips is enough for her to fling it back in his hands. "Gross!"
Zain chuckles. "I guess Mr. Kadir's daughter isn't fond of beer."
"Not that kind," Yasmin sneers. "It tastes like vomit."
"Like I said, I admire a woman of traditional value." Zain sets his bottle aside.
"Does this traditional value include a foot up your ass?" Yasmin raises a brow.
Zain smirks. "Only if you're the one doing it."
Both of them laugh as Yasmin sighs, staring into the fireplace and listening to the patrons in the bar. So much had changed in a long span of time, and she rested her head along the arm of the chair. While pondering, Zain took the time to admire her. The dress she wore was one he designed for her, shaping the curves of her figure comfortably without it tightly restricting her. Her elegant brown hair was loose around her shoulders in waves, her eyes winged.
He set his beer to the side and leaned in close, catching her attention.
"You're pensive," he noticed.
"I just...it's amazing how much my life has changed. I was just Yasmin Al-Aziz, daughter of Kadir, Sefer's most famous politician. But now...I'm out here, with his colleague. And I wouldn't even change a damn thing."
Zain takes in her words as he notices she wears the bracelet he gifted to her. He offers her a hand, helping her from her chair. They walk through the bar and a set of double doors, up a staircase taking them to a second level. The bar he chose was also a hotel, discretely making a reservation for the evening.
"I hope you don't mind," Zain flicks a key card between two fingers. "It's quite late, and I'm awfully tired."
Yasmin blushes. "I didn't bring pajamas, Zain."
"You won't need them tonight."
Yasmin crimsons as he takes her hand and escorts her into the room. It's about the size of a standard living room, with a chaise lounge right next to a lit fireplace, and a queen-sized bed with a purple canopy. In the middle of the room was a small table with a vase of roses.
"Oh wow," Yasmin was in awe. "You really planned everything out. Let me guess, you knew I'd say yes to this date, and thought you'd get lucky?"
Zain shrugged. "No, I never take advantage of a woman like that, especially one I've...grown too fond of."
Yasmin smug look faded, and now she was genuinely confused. Zain plucked one of the roses from the vase, causing his date to warn him of the thorns. However, they'd been cut, and he twirled it in his fingers thoughtfully.
"I'm not asking on behalf of your father, but as a genuine man. Yasmin...will you give me your heart? Fully and honestly, only committed to me?"
Yasmin didn't move, couldn't even answer. She eyed the man closing in on her, eyes following the rose in his hand. He inhaled its scent before holding it out to her. He let it trail across her cheek, down the hollow of her throat, to the region between her breasts. Her chest heaved when she felt the softness of its petals tickling her skin.
"Are you trying to seduce me with a rose?" She raised a brow.
"What?" Zain's lips thinned. "Of course not!"
Yasmin smiled sincerely. "I'm kidding."
She closed her hands around the one that held the rose. "Zain, I've already known who my heart belonged to a long time ago. This attraction between us...it scares me, but years are just numbers, and they don't add up to what I want now. I want you, heart and soul, no one else."
And with this, he slammed his lips against hers. His tongue invaded her mouth, tasting every inch and corner that he could lap up. Yasmin's also did, as if was a war of who wanted dominance over the other first. After several minutes, they broke a part, gasping for air. Yasmin knew where the next part lead them, but she was nervous...and a virgin.
"Zain," she gulped. "I-I've never done...it before."
He nodded. He walked behind her and she turned to face the fireplace, the orange flames dancing in her eyes. Two palms rested on her shoulders, and she closed her eyes when she felt them start to massage her, across her collarbone, blades, and down to her back. She heard the zipper to the back come down, slowly. Soon, the golden fabric pulled at her feet, leaving her in a set of red lingerie. He kissed the base of her neck down the crook of her shoulder, letting her head lull to the side.
"Beautiful..." Zain voice rasped as he started to rid her of the rest of her underwear. Soon, she stood bare in front of him, still with her back against his taught chest. A part of her should have been embarrassed, but the fire in her belly bubbled and crackled with determination. That was, until she felt one hand slide downward.
"Zain...ugh!" She buckled her knees together, locking his wrist in a semi-firm grip.
He smirked. "Already ready."
"Zain, I-I'm..."
"Sssshh," he purred. "It's to help you. Trust me, Yasmin."
She moaned as her legs finally buckled beneath her, causing her to hold on to the arm of the chaise for balance. With aide, she crawled onto the cushions as his fingers continued their magic.
"Z-Zain, please," she gasped. "I-I n-n-need you."
He kissed his way up her spine and toward the base behind her ear. "I'm right here."
In a haze, Yasmin couldn't hear him ridding himself of his clothes and ripping open plastic, slipping on protection. She grunted when he flipped her over on her back and dragged her toward him.
"Oh my god." She gasped. Zain's body was built like a Morroccan warrior, a six-packed lined with definition but not overly done. His biceps were bigger than she thought, but he was the kind of fit she liked in a man: natural, hard, the kind that made her blush. He kissed her once more, molding her body against his. The chaise ricked from underneath their weight, but it held to full support as he crawled on top of her.
He started to lick, graze his teeth, and suck at her collarbone, neck, anywhere he could find. He then trailed his mouth tortorously down her body, earning him a pleasant tune of moans and groans. She was so lost in it, she almost didn't feel a sharp cut into her body.
"AAAUGH!" It was sudden, swift, and full. She clapped a hand over her mouth to muffle the labor breathing. It burned and stung, causing tears to prick at the corners of her eyes.
Zain didn't move, didn't budge. He just ran his fingers through her hair, assuring her it'd be better in seconds. He ran his thumbs across her wet eyes and lifted her slightly.
"It's better," she was no longer in pain. "I can take it."
Slowly, she felt him start to move. He never peeled his gaze away as she interlaced her fingers in his, urging him to go faster.
"Yes, yes, like that," she pulled him in for another kiss. "It feels like Heaven!"
Suddenly, she flipped him over, now atop of him. Zain kept his hands on her hips as she balanced one hand on the arm of the chaise with the other on his shoulder.
"More, more. Zain!"
"Such a greedy, rebellious princess." Zain smirked. With a final jerk of his hips, Yasmin collapsed on top of him, exhausted but satisfied. She lay there in his arms for a few minutes, gathering her thoughts before he slowly lifted her and carried her to the shower.
In the bathroom, Zain shampooed and soaped the length of her body, running his fingers through her soaked main. She soaped the entire area of his back, across his chest before finishing off with his hair. Yasmin pulled his head down and kissed him, molding herself against him.
"I'll never get tired of this."
"I'll never get tired of you, Yasmin. Never."
This was all she needed. He was all she needed.
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aguuuua · 1 month
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zayn vía Instagram stories 💛
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