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almawardy · 2 years
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While all the different writing projects keep going, slowly and with difficulty but always with passion, this little thing happened in honor of the OFMD show.
And that’s why I like you.
Thanks to @janiedean for the translation!
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A Hipster Coffee
by Almawardy
How subtle can you be when asking your boyfriend to move in together?
Words: 1550, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Israel Hands
Relationships: Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Israel Hands
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Hangover, Idiots in Love, Slice of Life, Cute Ending
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/44529319
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alamwamal · 2 years
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On the meaning of قرة العين
This is from الباحث القرآني which is a very handy app for Tafseer -Quran explanation. It have various Tafseer books. This is from Tafseer Almawardi of the ending of Surat Alfurqan:
وَفي قُرَّةِ العَيْنِ وجْهانِ:
أحَدُهُما: أنْ تُصادِفَ ما يُرْضِيهِما فَتَقَرَّ عَلى النَّظَرِ إلَيْهِ دُونَ غَيْرِهِ.
الثّانِي: أنَّ القَرَّ البَرْدُ فَيَكُونُ مَعْناهُ بَرَّدَ اللَّهُ دَمْعَها، لِأنَّ دَمْعَةَ السُّرُورِ بارِدَةٌ.
وَدَمْعَةَ [الحُزْنِ] حارَةٌ، وضِدَّ قُرَّةِ العَيْنِ سُخْنَةُ العَيْنِ، قالَهُ الأصْمَعِيُّ.
In the qurrah of the eye two sayings:
One of them: to come across something that pleases them and decide to look at it only and nothing else.
The second: Qarr is coolness, therefore the Aya means: Allah cooled their tears, because the tear of happiness is cold.
And the tear of [sadness] is hot, and the opposite of the coolness of the eye is the warmth of the eye. Al-Asma`i said this.
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A while ago, @aaphoristic was giving a tafseer class and asked me as a native Arabic speaker, what does it mean, and I never return to her about it 😓.
As a native speaker, I think of قرة العين as "the apple of the eye". I thought that قرة is from قَرَّ قرار stillness and settling. So when you're eye settle for something it doesn't want look away. In my dialect we say: am I not filling your eye? to someone who's not pleased with you. I don't think most people would know about the second meaning if thet didn't search for it -I wouldn't.
An example related to this Aya's context spouses and offsprings: parents usually compare their children to their relatives even if their kids are wonderful kids, but if you're a good parent and you're pleased with your children, you probably won't be doing it.
I don't think it's used nowadays, except for someone trying to extra romantic on social media, يا قرة عيني , in which you're pleased and satisfied with your spouse and you probably think this is the one for me.
May Allah swt grant us spouses and offsprings that are قرة أعين to us. 🤲🏻
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deadlysequence · 4 years
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For @almawardy
Based in this drabble where Maxwell dares to kiss Jacob in public, enjoying the anarchy of the action and enjoying him a lot <3
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lostinthebabylon · 7 years
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Hey every now and then I still manage to finish some of my drawings, could you believe that. It still takes several months at a time but let’s say that’s okay (it’s not)
Here’s the most special babies in an Assassin’s Creed AU I’m creating with my sister @almawardy. It’s become something huge and we’re ruined forever, but! These two deserve all the love and happiness of this world, they’re just perfect together♡
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v-indonesiaku-blog · 6 years
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Seni al-banjari pondok pesantren al-mawardi
Britaku.com - al-banjari adalah sebuah seni yang di pelajari di pondok pesantren modern yang dikenal dengan sebutan al-mawardi.
Pondok pesantren al-mawardi berdiri pada tahun 2014, yang didirikan oleh kyai subairi spd.i.
Almawardi dikenal dengan sebutan pondok medern, karena semua santri yang mondok disana diwajibkan untuk berbicara dua bahasa yaitu bahasa inggris dan bahasa arob.
Sampai sekarang al-mawardi tetap dikenal dengan sebutan pondok modern diseluruh lingkungan madura. (samsul/A)
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And that's why I like you
by Almawardy
An idea of what might be the origin of the ring that Izzy always wears with his clothing. And what its true meaning could be.
Words: 4286, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV)
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Gen, M/M
Characters: Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Israel Hands
Relationships: Blackbeard | Edward Teach & Israel Hands
Additional Tags: Memories, Past
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/42117240
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almawardy · 2 years
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NEW CHAPTER. NUMBER 17.
Yes, in CAPS.
Just because everything is so chilled in the world right now.
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almawardy · 3 years
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Chapter 16 here.
Short and mediocre, as usual. Damn.
Fuck the slow burn. Time to speed up the pace little.
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almawardy · 3 years
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The Art of Loving While Being Criminals
Syndictober’s drabbles and one-shots are now collected in the anthology:
The Art of Loving While Being Criminals on AO3
Enjoy!
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almawardy · 4 years
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So, this is happening.
Definitely not sure I’ll be able to keep up with it, but I’ll try.
One drabble a day, that’s the goal.
Today is train.
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Jacob was standing on the freight train about to stop, licking his split lip while waiting for one man to appear, in particular: a mercenary for whom which side to take was often less important than how much fun he could have. They were not exactly the same, the two of them, and yet… the last mission was fun, he had to admit; perhaps he would get some wine as compensation for his lip. The train stopped and Jacob saw him there, with a black suit and his hands behind his back: he was waiting for him.
“Welcome back, darling.”
Maxwell said, stretching his hand out. He was home. 
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almawardy · 4 years
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Syndictober - Day 15
And today is corgi.
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Jacob was lying on the bed playing with Desmond, while Max was sitting at his desk trying to work on some drafts – surrounded by whimpering and laughs.
“Jacob… is he really allowed on the bed?” Max asked with a tired sigh.
“Desmond is spotless.” Jacob replied, and Desmond licked his cheek.
“Hm… and do you really need to be the one dealing with him?” Max insisted.
“It’s called dog-sitting, and I get paid for it.”
Max raised his head from his drafts, hit his papers with the palm of his hand, and exclaimed – grumbling:
“If you needed someone to lick your face you could have just asked me.”
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almawardy · 4 years
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Syndictober - Day 23
And today is kukri.
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“Just once to try… we’ll be careful.” Max said caressing Jacob’s chest, sitting in bed beside him.
“Absolutely not.” Jacob stressed it while sharpening his kukri.
“I’ve done this before, I swear it’s extremely exciting…” Max kissed Jacob’s shoulder.
“No weapons during sex, Max… let alone this one.” Jacob said pointing his kukri.
“Hmm, not even something smaller and safer? Something that doesn’t scare you and makes us have fun?” Max asked moving his lips towards Jacob’s neck.
The boy thought about which weapon would fit that description. And he found it:
“Your dick will do.”
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almawardy · 4 years
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Syndictober - Day 7
And today is gauntlet.
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“Does it hurt much?”
Max asked with apprehension.
“No.”
Jacob replied, tight-lipped, sitting in front of the other and observing his blood drops falling on the floor. Max sighed and loosened the gauntlet’s strap. He already sent for the doctor. He was worried. He started removing the gauntlet, gently, and exposed the wound on Jacob’s hand. Those bloody bastards.
“Don’t worry darling, it’s not that bad.”
Max said quickly, to reassure him, while moving a tuft of his hair from his forehead. Jacob raised his face and, although aching, replied with a smug smile:
“You should see the other guy.”
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almawardy · 4 years
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Syndictober - Day 12
And today is piano.
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“Why don’t you try?” Max asked, his hands sliding down from the piano keys to Jacob’s thighs – he was sitting on Max with his body facing the instrument.
“It’s going to be awful…” Jacob said, playing some keys.
“Just try.” Max insisted. “I’ll give you some inspiration…” He added, and his hands moved to Jacob’s inner thighs, up to his crotch.
“Mmh… this looks more like a distraction than inspiration.” Jacob smiled, playing random notes.
Max kissed his back and undid his pants, sticking his hand inside them.
“If you cannot play, you can always let me hear your voice.”
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almawardy · 4 years
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Syndictober - Day 2
And today is tea.
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Max put the two teas on the tray and went back into the living room. The tv was on and Jacob was lying on the couch wrapped in a blanket. Everything as he had left it. Kind of. While putting down the tray he realized Jacob’s eyes were closed. He was sleeping.
“What…”
He whispered - he didn’t want to wake him. He sat next to him and moved his head on his lap. Jacob kept sleeping. He sighed, running his fingers through his boyfriend’s hair and thinking that was fine too. He would have enjoyed the movie and the tea on his own. But not entirely alone.  
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