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anavasada · 3 years
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hey!! here we go!! the doc is here!
(didn’t add my tumblr in the doc bc this account is mostly meant to be separated from main SDFKLASN but here we are… but people from tumblr interested are free to dm me here!)
Current Sale: Belated Valentines Day Ship Sale (40% off ship art until March 7th) 
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anavasada · 3 years
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Actor AU Shiv Art
I may not be answering asks but the art still happens and I only just realised I’ve been robbing everyone of an enby icon, king of my heart, beauty to rival the stars, Shiv in an actor au.
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Androgyny Rights for Shiv
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Narcissus Rights too (worry not, he simply thinks it is a crime that he isn’t being kissed right now and he’s more than suited to save the day himself)
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He worked on a bunch of period dramas, a typical spoilt prince/noble archetype.
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anavasada · 3 years
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A wheat toned man with a copper paisley-patterned suit, weaved out the airport doors and through the sluggish crowd. Of course the flight had drained quite a chunk of his energy, but he seemed to regain more of it with every step. Of the four Indian Representations, only one was truly suited for diplomatic work. Nripendra and Chandramani were antisocial at best and insolent at worst. Ezhilarasi was a gamble, certain countries found her charming but others found her entirely abrasive. For better or worse, Shivendra was the only one capable of reading the mood and tailoring his behavior accordingly. It was the basest of social skills but the others with their strong personalities cast it away like it was a hindrance.
While he had a spring to his step, Aurora might have noted that his eyes were certainly tired and his voice was gentle, as if he weren't fully outside the mysterious realm of the airplane. Still, he was happy to see her, this diligent eccentric, this fine host!
"Not at all, I have been fortunate enough to come here as swiftly as the planes could take me. Happy holidays, my dear," he chirped with genuine delight. "And that would be wonderful, I've dragged this suitcase around plenty of cities before and we've made enough fatigued memories together, this needn't be one more."
He had an airy laugh, it was not forced nor was it saturated with feeling but it was his usual laugh, balanced and pleasant.
"Though, I'm not really as tired as I might seem. Perhaps hungry is the better word. Do you have any recommendations for me to eat out after checking into my hotel?"
✎ give!!
Simple Starter- No longer accepting. @anavasada
A sense of unease swept across Aurora as she learned just a few days prior of one of the four India's coming to visit, and she would be hosting. Luckily she had enough time to anguish over a gift for all four. After all, since the holidays were passing it would be rude not to offer a gift to someone you were still on good terms with. However depending upon which one it was, would determine how difficult this visit would be. She let out a soft groan as she recalled from her notes the differing personalities, differing tastes, differing preferences. It was too much to think about and one little mistake could either set one off or just be brushed over by another. If she had to deal with even two at once she felt like she'd have to split into two separate beings to appease to both. 
As her mind was busy mulling over these factors she barely heard the footsteps approaching her, but it was enough to pull her out of it. Straightening to her full height, her features quickly smoothed out as an automatic smile appeared across her face. "Welcome to Canada, and happy holidays. Was your flight alright? There weren't many delays on your way over were there?" Her voice filled with worry as her smile turned into an expression of concern. "You must be tired, shall we get you unpacked first so you can begin to relax and rest?" 
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anavasada · 4 years
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He felt the urge to reply cheekily and ask the other what on earth he knew about anxiety- after all, he always seemed so collected. But the rebellion died in his throat when he gazed into Izad’s eyes. Surely, he of all people should know that appearances can be deceiving. The patience the other had for him touched his heart, and it made him unable to protest or investigate. “Victories... I’m not sure I’d know how to identify them- if there were any to come out of me being like this. Besides, I can’t celebrate them when I might just fumble those away too.” He took a moment to try and collect himself, failing to keep a tired laugh to himself. “I wish I knew what can make it less, I don’t really know anything at all about what I’m trying to do here though. I’ve lost track of time, when do you have to work? I’ll leave before you need to get ready.”
@de-beste-persian-empire-rp:
Perfect friend acquired, but why so warn? why is the muse of music so defeated today that is stung something inside of him. He remained open to him as the cats adjusted themselves to the new company, chirps and rolling while Izad looked to Shiv with pride but also concern. “Welcome, blessings are what I have with your company, we all missed you”
One of the first things to cross his mind was to get up and bring his guest some tea, surly what he has is cold by now and only one cup, possibly assumed by one of the cats, no matter as it perhaps was a catnip tea, he prepared for such thievery. And yes he’s was stern in place, something inside made him a bit afraid, that if he arose the friend he gained would go, thats how frail his company felt.
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On closer inspection, his makeup really was messed up and he did a good job of not turning to face the angel who gave him this peace. He pet a cat who jumped onto his leg, not blinking until Izad finished speaking. He took a moment before he responded, assuring himself that he wouldn’t say anything unnecessary or worrisome, “I missed you too. It’s been a while...” Has it? He must have been there just a week ago, or maybe it had been less time than that. Did that qualify as a while? To him, whose day had already felt like a decade, it did. 
He maintained a fixed gaze on the horizon, worried that looking at an angel’s face now would expose him somehow or drive the tears out or scare the sweet man. He hugged each cat as it made its way to him. Though hug was a strong term, and especially inadequate to refer to the dull lifeless wrapping of his hands that barely acknowledged the cat at all. “...It’s your turn...” It was hardly a declaration- more like a robotic mumble. Still he reached for the other weakly, as if waiting to be asked to leave so he could go back and continue his moping, with a slightly purified soul.
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anavasada · 4 years
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anavasada · 4 years
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Countries in the world where the belief in the "Evil Eye" is common 🧿
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🧿 🧿 🧿
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anavasada · 4 years
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//In case any of y’all want a commission of your RP muses or other characters, I’m openn!
Updated Commissions Sheet (as of June 2k20)
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As always, reblogs are very much appreciated! Thank you!
And 2 characters are double the price, feel free to negotiate prices for 2+ characters.
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anavasada · 4 years
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Do Anjaane | 1976
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anavasada · 4 years
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LAST PODCAST ON THE LEFT SENTENCE STARTERS PT. 12   —   quotes from pulled from the podcast hosted by marcus parks, ben kissel, and henry zebrowski. contains nsfw content. feel free to make alterations.
i think the most important lesson here is that spite is the best motivator in the universe.
alright, take it easy! you’re in talking jail!
that’s certainly not wink wink wink wink wink real advice wink wink wink.
not to be too controversial, but i like breasts.
i feel good, i feel cleansed.
people have been taking pictures of me on the subway for years.
what kind of batman am i? am i george clooney batman?
if it wasn’t for your loving mother, you would’ve been a serial killer.
i have some blood on my hands if you’re just judging me by my dreams.
do not talk about your weird “pig is in the oven” sex.
legally, if you say it’s a bit, you can’t be charged for crimes.
yeah, man. it’s cute as fucking hell, dude. all this shit’s CUTE AS FUCK!
we might be in jail right now and this is all a figment of our imaginations.
anywhere in the rust belt, you can get a hand job at an applebee’s.
i love whiskey, but sometimes what it does is it makes your spirit hard but your penis very soft.
human consciousness really was a mistake, wasn’t it?
the struggle is real. we’re all jfk this week, and life is hard.
my whole thing is that my body is a weapon for me to use against society.
i feel fine. i’m the happiest i’ve ever been.
this is so much more fun than stopping at a gas station for directions.
never record yourself. learn from nixon!
all you can do to really ruin a dinner in the 1970′s is shit your pants.
i’ve been shouting about it quite a bit.
you know when you’re high on cocaine and also hammered, but trying to tell secrets but no one else is around?
one cool thing about investigating your own murder, you’ll solve it.
i just hate nerd confidence.
nothing excites the youth more giving ‘em a fucking turtle.
you’d be bad in the fbi.
don’t you wish i had talent? you don’t think that i don’t wish that i had talent?
i know a lot of lawyers and i also know a lot of them that love cocaine.
well, i’m just thinking about- well, first of all, dunkin’ donuts.
your mind is far weaker than i thought it was.
john kerry, the only man i’ve ever believed in.
so you think you can trust the skies? haha, how simple and sweet your life must be.
i’m just reporting the facts, sir.
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anavasada · 4 years
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Because he's lovely in every form he takes! Be it an unravelled mess or a majestic blanket! "I...." He fumbled over words and quietly took off one of Izad's shoes, "That sounds perfect," he looked up with a shy smile, "nothing could get to me so long as I remember that I am wearing such a powerful spell." There is no one more charming than you, poetry is invented with every tug of your lip.
"Yazata? What's got you so flustered?" From Shiv because ofc I would @anavasada
“WHa?? ME? Na no nothing you know yeah?/’ ❤️ ❤️ ♥️ “Jee I gotta go chop that wood outside, woods not going to chop itself, unless I grab a kid to do it, but even I gotta keep in top shape” Up stiff as a board and down stiff as a board who put that table there
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He shuffled closer, till his chin rested on the leg he'd crossed over the other. Warmth spread through his face as sweet words bestowed upon him the purest delight. "Yazata, my soul will grant you everything it can. Your wants are the instructions to my ideals, with them I could build you anything."
The paper was for later, first he moved his head off, looking at Izad with a familiar exaggerated patience. "Whether I am divine, I could not say, but I can always fight away what comes after you," he couldn't resist adding, "so long as you make me invincible with an invisible armour of my own."
"Yazata? What's got you so flustered?" From Shiv because ofc I would @anavasada
“WHa?? ME? Na no nothing you know yeah?/’ ❤️ ❤️ ♥️ “Jee I gotta go chop that wood outside, woods not going to chop itself, unless I grab a kid to do it, but even I gotta keep in top shape” Up stiff as a board and down stiff as a board who put that table there
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anavasada · 4 years
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it really is all about love i think. like that’s our whole purpose
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Forever is a short time to bear together, true eternity lies in every second spent missing you.
He tightened his hold on Yazata so he didn't actually roll off the edge of the sofa, "Are you okay??? That sounded painful..." Upon realising that the shock wasn't one of rejection but...well, shock, he slowly attempted to get up and off the couch.
"You won't kick me, your prime tormentor but you'd kick your poor loyal table?" He gave the table what could only be an understanding pat before moving it away just a bit more, for safety reasons and so he could comfortably sit in front of the wounded angel. "I wouldn't offer if it wasn't, and besides, I must respond to the love you gave in your dream."
"Yazata? What's got you so flustered?" From Shiv because ofc I would @anavasada
“WHa?? ME? Na no nothing you know yeah?/’ ❤️ ❤️ ♥️ “Jee I gotta go chop that wood outside, woods not going to chop itself, unless I grab a kid to do it, but even I gotta keep in top shape” Up stiff as a board and down stiff as a board who put that table there
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anavasada · 4 years
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“Nah, you’re bullying my lover, I’m nicer to yours,” he quipped with a gallant wink. Though any hint of debonair was promptly replaced with that same smitten expression. Oh to be wonderful, wondrous and called out for sleeping on a wooden cot. He grinned, “I have no objections to that, your woes are my treasures, now and always.”
His fingers stopped and he studied the other’s eyes for a moment, “I can’t be sure, it might be your dream, it might be the victory of getting you to share it, it might just be a side effect of looking at you for too long- I enjoyed your dream though,” watch him interrupt that cautious heist without even moving, “I wonder if you’d find it ticklish to be kissed on your ankle, if you promise you won’t kick me, I will offer a kiss for science.”
"Yazata? What's got you so flustered?" From Shiv because ofc I would @anavasada
“WHa?? ME? Na no nothing you know yeah?/’ ❤️ ❤️ ♥️ “Jee I gotta go chop that wood outside, woods not going to chop itself, unless I grab a kid to do it, but even I gotta keep in top shape” Up stiff as a board and down stiff as a board who put that table there
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anavasada · 4 years
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@de-beste-persian-empire-rp​ this is your doinggg
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"Oh no, don't discipline them, I'll have to cry over not being half as disciplined as you if you do. I will cry for a year." It wasn't long before he pulled the other back to lay with him, whispering what he'd no doubt find slightly embarrassing to say face to face into his skin.
"I will lay here and ponder why you insist on being a saint when you're already an angel," he said with a hint of defiance, as if he were still rebelling against the idea of Izad disciplining his head before he showed him what went on inside it.
"Maybe I'm just gluttonous and immoderate, but it is of my expert opinion," fingers tapped lightly on Yazata's back, seeking out whatever there was to be found, perhaps a pair of wings with which he could justify his point, "that burdens are meant to be shared and a change of perspective heals more wounds than a curious dream could cause."
"Yazata? What's got you so flustered?" From Shiv because ofc I would @anavasada
“WHa?? ME? Na no nothing you know yeah?/’ ❤️ ❤️ ♥️ “Jee I gotta go chop that wood outside, woods not going to chop itself, unless I grab a kid to do it, but even I gotta keep in top shape” Up stiff as a board and down stiff as a board who put that table there
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anavasada · 4 years
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He honestly was beginning to think so!
It was a rare sight to see Izad romanticizing as hard as he was, Shiv closed his eyes, hoping that Izad's vision could enter his mind. He filled it with light, but that was the most he could imagine. A blurry piece of heaven, but he didn't need to visualise it anymore, he just listened to him instead.
"If it was such a beautiful dream, I hope it's free to be remembered as such now. There's nothing wrong with your love and how you display it, don't get lost in the specifics and forget to celebrate it." See, he could scold him sometimes. He felt old when he did it, but that didn't mean he would let him ruin a perfectly enchanting dream with shame.
"Yazata? What's got you so flustered?" From Shiv because ofc I would @anavasada
“WHa?? ME? Na no nothing you know yeah?/’ ❤️ ❤️ ♥️ “Jee I gotta go chop that wood outside, woods not going to chop itself, unless I grab a kid to do it, but even I gotta keep in top shape” Up stiff as a board and down stiff as a board who put that table there
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