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jalebi-weds-bluetooth · 1 year

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ArShi OS: Raat Hamari Toh

Warning: Angst, Sex | Canon |

Word Count: 1757 | 10-15 minutes read

Khushi shivered in the warm July night. No scar, bruise, fall nor fear hurt her the way Arnav’s silence did.

For a misunderstanding he had ruined her, for her mistake he did nothing.

She had endangered the lives of Anjali, Anjali’s unborn child and Arnav simply out of the selfish need to protect Payal’s marriage. Yes, she could finally admit that she had hoped Shyam to change for her conscience’s sake.

To justify her intentions that stood on wobbly grounds.

And as karma would be, Payal’s marriage was at the brink of irreparable damage and Arnav lost the faith of his sister solely because of Khushi’s silence.

Isn’t silence a friend to accomplice?

Khushi steeled herself for anger, pain - anything - that he’d lash out on her. Except she didn’t have the strength. Was it a blessing that he stood with his back to her that she couldn’t see hatred in his eyes? Or a curse that she couldn’t read him at all?

Arnav felt her before he heard her. For a long time he had questioned why Khushi couldn’t tell. And today he saw what happened when Khushi tried. The reality wasn’t ever about him believing the truth - it was Anjali. And that couldn’t happen, not the way Shyam gaslit everyone left, right and centre.

And he fell right into Shyam's trap, having his rage misdirected over to Khushi for months while Shyam figured ways to steal his assets.

Khushi,

A thorn lodged in his throat as he heard the tea tray shake in Khushi’s hands. There was so much fear in those young eyes.

She robbed his dreams, he robbed her life.

And he stood, humbled, teary, when she picked up the nearest stick and extended her shaky hand - ready for any punishment she deserved.

Oh no

Khushi closed her eyes when he took the stick, and gasped when she wasn’t met by the sting of the stick but the faintest brush of his lips on her hand.

“Arnav ji?” She whispered as he held her close,

“It’s not your fault Khushi, it never was.” He brushed a stray tear away from her cheek. Khushi froze, disbelieving his words.

Did he truly believe her.… after months?

Khushi burst into tears, embracing him with all the strength in the world; relief and endured pain finding a release.

He softly returned her hug, cradling her head as she cried harder, finding her Arnav return from her figment of imagination.

With aching tenderness he broke the hug to really look at her for the first time in months.

Oh how had they even reached here? Why was life so cruel? Why had he been so blinded? And since when had she not slept?

She trembled, feet unsteady, sobs ricocheting - stabbing his heart with every sniffle.

The glass wall Khushi had erected to hide her feelings crumbled like fine dust. She was raw and vulnerable in his hands, desperately seeking comfort and safety.

The pain Arnav had seen behind her eyes was neither his imagination nor his projection. It was only a fraction of what she had been suffering, slipping out between layers of forced smiles and eccentricities.

Her hands refused to leave his shirt, tears refused to stop rolling down her cheeks.

It was time to go home, with his wife, as a husband.

He picked her up in his arms and she looped her hands around his neck, her tense body relaxing for the first time.

He kept looking at her, as if he couldn’t look enough, and walked over the threshold to their room.

Gently, he laid her on the bed. Hands shaking so his most precious could finally sleep. No more nightmares, no more storms. No more pain, nor more shock.

But before he could leave she tugged his hand - wanting him to be next to her.

The bed didn’t matter neither did the aching tenderness. All that mattered was him, next to her, still looking at her with eyes full of love.

It was the only balm she ever needed. Arnav’s knees gave away as he sat by her side, pushing away the stray strands of hair away from her forehead.

He wondered if he was comforting her or seeking comfort?

He watched her as she fell asleep on his hand, eyes still wet from unshed tears. After memorizing her face, he left her side, feet heavy as he moved away from the safety of her touch.

There were darker demons to face.

But he never made it to the door.

Khushi rushed up to him and embraced him from behind,

“Please don’t leave me,” she begged, clasping onto his shirt. Arnav closed his eyes, relishing the warmth yet grieved that it was brought upon by pain.

Khushi tugged him to the bed, not quite sure how else to tell that she couldn’t sleep without him. She needed to know that when she opened her eyes he wasn’t a cruel dream. He was there, in flesh, on his side of the bed.

He sat with her, watching her intently caress his bruised knuckles. She pulled out the first aid box, hands trembling as he allowed her to care for him.

Arnav cursed himself, what was he without her care anyway?

He rolled up his sleeves, watching her tears dry and strength build as she tended to his injuries. Tenderly, he held her chin and planted the softest kiss on her forehead.

A kiss of gratitude, love and everything he couldn’t say.

Khushi sat rooted to her spot, eyes closed as she savoured the kiss. But one kiss wasn’t enough, not when she held on to it as if she wouldn’t be kissed again.

Khushi’s breath hitched as he kissed her, again, on her temples. This time he didn’t even step away from her, his lips hovered over her eyes, warm and soft.

Khushi balled her fists in anticipation, trying not to move to break the moment as he kissed her cheeks and the corner of her lips.

He trailed slow kisses down her neck and she wove her hands into his hair. His hands went to her dupatta but he hesitated.

“Khushi, I,” Khushi hugged him tight , refusing to break the moment.

“Please,” She whispered, waiting for what seemed interrupted forever. Nothing mattered apart from him.

Arnav broke the hug to look at her face. He waited for a moment before his lips covered hers in a searing kiss. Khushi gripped his arms, a burst of emotions flowing through her heart.

This was heaven.

Once Khushi reciprocated in equal fervour, Arnav lost his little sense of control. He tugged her dupatta away, kissing the crook of her neck as his fingers found her zipper.

Khushi caressed his neck, feeling alive for the first time in months. Slowly, they sank into their bed, drowning in pleasure and comfort.

He held her like a china doll, she treasured every inch of his skin. Like a prayer she whispered his name, ensuring this wasn’t another one of her dreams.

He was warm, loving and so tender. She didn’t know if she could ever put it in words. It was really not about touch.

The desire that burned her for months finally found its release. When he pressed his forehead to hers, hands locked, bodies close - Khushi sighed in relief.

This is how they were meant to be.

— — —

When Khushi woke up, she found Arnav laying next to her, gently caressing her cheek.

The sun shone on his skin like gold. Loose strands of hair fell on his forehead. A soft smile was on his face.

Khushi smiled, it was the most beautiful dream she ever had.

“Hi,” he whispered. He bit back a laugh as her eyes grew comically wide. Should he have worn a shirt?

“You’re here.” She touched his face.

“Yeah, last I checked I was Arnav Singh Raizada.” Arnav grinned. Khushi felt his dimple under her fingertips. Arnav was here. In flesh. Warm beside her body. Close enough to block the sun rays from the window.

“Arnav ji, you’re really here.” Arnav’s smile fell as Khushi teared up. Arnav pulled her into a hug, feeling her shaking as she tried to control her sobs.

“Shh, I’m here.” Khushi nodded against his chest at his reassurance. They lay quiet for a long time. He stroked through her hair, she heard his heartbeat.

“Tum theek ho?” Arnav asked, breaking the silence. Khushi tightened the embrace, humming in response.

Arnav tilted her face a bit, “I mean.. after last night..”

Khushi blushed hard, unable to meet his eyes.

“Wow, Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada ko sharmaana bhi aata hai?” Arnav teased her as a shy smile played on her lips. He laughed when she hid her face in her hands and tried to fix the sheets for some delayed decency. Oh Khushi! Moments like these reminded Arnav how endearing Khushi was.

He was a fool to even try to walk a step away from her when he’d been falling head over heels since forever.

“But really,” he asked, a minute after the laughter died down, “Are you ok? I know we haven’t discussed-”

“I’m fine Arnav ji,” Khushi cut him off, “In fact I’m happy. Happiest that I’ve been in months.” Khushi confessed, tears of joy prickling her eyes.

Arnav brushed a stray tear that rolled down her cheek. Arnav had never believed in luck when it came to his fame. Nor when it came to his money.

Yet today as he watched the sunrise when he was convinced a day ago he wouldn’t, and saw the woman before him open her heart despite everything, he was probably the luckiest man alive.

Khushi closed her eyes and snuggled into his embrace, finally finding sleep after months of nightmares. The darkness that loomed in her life, that pricked her, frightened her, hurt her had finally ebbed away.

There were so many more conversations to have, so many tears to shed. But Arnav was back. The one who’d hold all her tears in his arms and spend nights listening to her.

After many days, Khushi found her home.

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Tum theek ho - are you ok?

Wow, Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada ko sharmaana bhi aata hai - Wow, Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada can even be shy?

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A/N: Thank you guys for reading this. I hope you give the song a chance if you listen to Hindi music! This song is truly so beautiful and dipped in angst, along with this scene, that I couldn’t help but write it down! I’ve always imagined this since forever and decided to finally pen it! Sorry for any grammatical mistakes - I haven’t proofread it much!

Love,

- JWB

Tagging: @laadgovernorandsankadevi @shiyaravi @chutkiandchotte @aye-masakalii (love a farzi fan) @muttonthings @goals1024 @maansiloves @rae-blogging @honeybellexox @sapnokiduniyaisalwaysbetter @lostafpanda @bengudill and if anyone else would like to be in the tag list please let me know, I’ll tag you in my GIF and writing posts!

#ipkknd #arshi OS #ipkknd fanfiction #also omg Tumblr thenku for raising gif size #raat hamari toh #jalebi writes #Youtube #arshi #arhi

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lightcannon-incorrectly · 1 year

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Ahri: You are now one day closer to eating your next plate of nachos.

Seraphine: That's the most hopeful thing I've ever heard.

Kai’sa: But what if I die tomorrow and never eat any nachos?

Akali: Then tomorrow is nacho lucky day.

#akali #kaisa #seraphine #arhi #kda #League of Legends #incorrect league of legends quotes

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in-ankhon-ki-masti · 2 days

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You cry over Snape's "Always"

I cry over Arshi's "Hamesha"

We are not the same.

#iss pyaar ko kya naam doon #ipkknd #ipk #asr #arnav singh raizada #khushi kumari gupta #arshi #arhi #hamesha #star plus #desiblr #rabba ve #khushi kumari gupta singh raizada #arnav bitwa #sanka devi

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honeybellexox · 2 years

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“His was a selfish love patching his soul with all of her pieces. ” ~ Atticus

Fragments of Arnav

#ipkknd #iss pyaar ko kya naam doon #arnav singh raizada #barun sobti #character aesthetic #aesthetic #moodboard #arshi #arhi

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darlingtontoday · 17 hours

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✨New✨ Arhi FF: Iss Darr Ko Kya Naam Doon

Summary:

Khushi is an internet famous 27 year old fashion designer from Lucknow. She has a chirpy and childish demeanor yet could not be more mature, brave and compassionate. She is the apple of her father's eye, loves Salman ji, cricket, keeping track of star signs and making jalebis is toh her therapy! She is desperate to expand her business outside the social media and start her own label in fashion. Willing to work hard, armed with her ever sharp wit and an optimistic twinkle in her eye, she is on a serious look out for a big-break opportunity to establish herself in the tough world of fashion business. And this could not happen in the most bizarre manner as she literally falls into it. Who knew ending up at the wrong place, at the wrong time would IN FACT turn out to be the opposite - right place, right time and right....person?

The fashion industry however is dominated by the King of Indian Fashion: Arnav Singh Raizada, popularly known for his bridal and ethnic wear. All of the who's and who of the fashion world in India looks up to the Raizada for its exquisite traditional indian wear. Everyone wants a "Raizada" wedding lehenga for their wedding or anything with the "Raizada" label on it. And now, as the brand gears up to expand globally, Arnav Singh Raizada aka ASR is now on a spree for assembling a team to get this transition right and is looking for someone that would make this re-positioning as a global venture a resounding success. But "life" does not stop happening because you have an obviously important international expansion to make, does it?

On his trip for a pivotal fashion show (among other things) to Lucknow, a woman practically hijacks his runway and unironically stumbles right into his arms! The design she is wearing comes to be the most celebrated look of the show. It is not a Raizada design but no one has figured it out. This irks him to no end for reasons he isn't able fully understand even though the event is a huge success. Arnav has a legacy of being the best in his business. And being the control freak that he his, he has to ensure that this Lucknowi designer does not get snatched up by his competitors who are always clawing at his throat to get ahead of him. He is known as the King of Indian Fashion for a reason after all!

Read on to find out what happens when Arnav drags Khushi to Delhi to work for him and these two crazies struggle to overcome some critical personal and creative differences while working together. Will this choice be the worst decision of their lives? Will it be the beginning of their doom or the start of something new?

Author’s Note:

Iss Darr Ko Kya Naam Doon is a combination of "fix-it" and "canon-based" fanfiction of an Indian TV show from 2011 called Iss Pyar Ko Kya Naam Doon which is about lead protagonists Khushi played by Sanaya Irani and Arnav played by Barun Sobti.

It is an old-fashioned romance style in a progressive setting. The story takes place in 2023 of Lucknow and Delhi. The language used here is a mixture of English and Roman English. The essence of all the charachters remains same except for a few changes made to make them more progressive and relatable. Khushi and Payal are educated and modern individuals who were brought up in a traditional middle-class environment. Nani belongs to an old Rajasthani royalty that no longer exists and Arnav has immediate paternal roots in an old Nawaabi family from Lucknow. Arnav and Khushi's encounters will be less toxic and more filled with fun near hostilic yet healthy romantic tension as compared to the show and Shyam's charachter will not be a villian. Basically my vision is to retain all the essential canon events from the show and adding more compelling and favourable twists & turns to the story. Sort of like a remake but make it way less toxic, way more wholesome, way more sexy/romantic, more progressive and a more nuanced charachter growth. Bit of a 2.0 version of the original show, in some ways.

Anyone who hasn't watched the show won't have any problem following the plot/significance of the canon events and will be bound to fall in love with the crazy enemies to lovers chemistry that us fans of the show know and LOVE about Arnav and Khushi's romance. Hope yall have as good a time reading it as I know I will have writing it. Enjoy:)

Genre:

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Trigger Warning: (Light-Medium Level)

Childhood Trauma | Suicide | Depression

The Vibe is:

Immersive | Dramatic | Wholesome | Romantic Tension | Office Drama/Romance

Disclaimer: This is a fan fiction, meaning that all events and occurrences in this book are all fictional and all are part of my imagination. Any resemblance to actual life events and people, living or dead, are all purely coincidence.

I do not own the charachters Khushi Kumari Gupta, Arnav Singh Raizada or any of the related characters. The Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon series was produced by Gul Khan and is owned by 4 Lions Production. This fanfiction is intended for entertainment only. I am not making any profit from this story. All rights of the original story belongs to 4 Lions.

The story however is mine. All Rights Reserved. Please do not steal my work or copy it. If you use any of my content for your own work, please credit me. I did not work hard on coming up with a storyline and taking my time to write my thoughts out in order for someone else to take credit for it. Please be respectful of me and my work. Thank you very much.

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#arhi #arnav #khushi #ipkknd #kkg #asr #drama #comedy #family drama #social issues #fanfiction #iss pyaar ko kya naam doon

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arhygatoo · 7 months

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Fionna & Cake

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yoitsgb · 1 year

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the most coolest archie comics hedgehog as a gift for my friend

#scourge the hedgehog #sth #arhie sonic #sonic #sonic the hedgehog #sonic the hedgehog fanart #sonic archie #archie comics #sonic fandom #sonic comics #fanart #artists on tumblr

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spoonmoment119 · 1 year

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Does Archie have a gender? They very much give me

"What's your gender?"

"No thanks"

Vibes

genderless archie really said 🥺 ough ough

#no gender for arhie please #theyre allergic #creecher #archie

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arhidarium · 5 months

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#archiblr #park #maribor #soft #romantic #urban life #photoblog #Slavko Tihec - Krogla #music pavilion #small scale arhi

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vellhighbandi · 11 months

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Not me jumping like a toddler and dancing around on chhat and scaring neighbours.

#sharma shitposting?#celebrity wali feel arhi bhai

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magic-spirit26 · 1 year

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AU Suggestions

Hi everyone Arhi the hedgefox here so this will be new of the blog which are AU suggestions I haven’t said anything about this yet but now I amSo I’ll be taking AU suggestions for my ocs and I’ll list the resent ones below so you can suggest one for me to doMy ocs from the Sonic universe but they are hybridsJake the jaghog (Jaguar and Hedgehog)Danny and Xavier the bunndog twins (Dog and Bunny)Kelly the hedgehogGabe the HedgehogIan the hedgekidna (Hedgehog mix with one I can’t pronounce correctly but it’s a hybrid)Arhi the hedgefox (Fox and hedgehog)Zozo Lucifer (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox child)Lucy (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox child)Isa (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox child)Jack & Nick (Sonic.exe and Arhi the hedgefox children)Alex (Mix of 4 characters)Alice (Sil x A)Stacy (Sil x A)Raven (Son x A)Ace (Sha x A)Max (Sha x A)Linda MacyLily CollinMaxwell BlueMaxy and Macey the hedgebunny (Hedgehog and bunny) Hodarr Zabus Taylor Kai Arhi the Dog Amber the bunny Alex the rabbit Dominic the Rabbit Jessica the Dog James the Bunny Max the wolfMikel the catAmanda the hedgehogAce the werehogJack the werehogMaddison the werehogMaddox the werehog Max the werehog Ian the werehog Mike the werehog Micale the werehog Jim the werehog Angel the werehog Zamen the werehog Josh the werehog Nick the werehog John the werehog Kim the werehog Jay the werehog Stacy the rabbit Miranda the dog Jaquinn the hedgehog Kayla the dog Oliver the dog Amilia the cat

Owen the hedgedog

Emma the hedgehog

Olive the rabbit

Angela the hedgedog

Pam the rabbit

Jason the wolf

Jonny the fox

Mason the rabbit

Grayson the cat

Ava the Dog

Conner the hedgehog

Lucas the Hedgehog

Jake the hedgehog

Aaron the hedgehog

Pat the hedgehog

Mat the dog

Jade the hedgehog

Kade the hedgehog

Jema the hedgehog

Kacey the cat

Jeremiah the hedgehog

Kenny the hedgehog

Ken the hedgehog

Melody the cat

Ortensia the hedgehog

Bob the hedgehog

Cole the hedgehog

Opal the hedgehog

Bobby the hedgehog

Chris the hedgehog

Janus the hedgehog

Jackson the hedgehog

Jacob the Hedgehog

McKayla the wolf

Eli the hedgehog

Jin the hedgedog

Layla the dog

June the Dog

Sam the dog

Rosey the rabbit

My exes and others: MS.exe Arhi.exe Danny.exe Xavier.exe Needlefox Isa needle Gorge Spirit Garry Spirit Len Spirit Jake Glitch King Glitch Alice Spirit Gabriela Spirit Ash Spirit Glitch Coby Grown Zosia Way Dallas Grown Maddox Way Marcus grown Mack Grown Ian Way Angela Way Gabe Grown Nick Way Sam way Owne Grown James Grown Jax Way Susan I. Speye and Linda I. Speye (Twins Identical) Karter Spirit Leo error Cristy Curse Cail Curse Ben Magic Kai Chaotic Malissa Chaotic Macey Chaotic Len Magic Nick Needle Nikky Magic Max Grown Sally Spirit Isaac Magic Samuel Spirit Angela Error Alice Needlefox Eil.exe

Olivia.exe

Backroom oc entities: Anti-gravity jack Ava Isaiah Ghost Sam Demon kitty Spider boi TV man Rainbowy Dreamcore ocs: Austin woodlock Tomas Woodlock (Resent character) tick tock tim/tom blind Emily rabbit Tarry Henry dream Kenny the robot cat Sana the robot rabbit Creepypasta ocs: Lexi Wolf Lost Exe Lost Alex Grey Elizabeth Morningstar

Cuphead OCS:

Cuponna

Cherry Mocha

Green tea

Chocolate mocha

Strawberry Calypso

Orange Jamaica

Black tea

Batim ocs:

Emily

MHA ocs:

Trinity

Macy

Lucy

Danganronpa ocs:

Leo Komaeda

Lucky Komaeda

Roy Komaeda

Lily Komaeda

Roy Hinata

Jim spirit

Jessica Hinata

Sally

Dexter

Cassandra Kamukura

Katy Kamukura

Conner Spirit

Xavier Kamukura

Rosy and Cane

Vanessa Naegi

Sam Spirit

Samara Spirit

Isaac Komaeda

John Spirit

Cortney Naegi

Luna Naegi

Tim Spirit

Lessy

Madoka Magica ocs:

Kocho

Animals:

Carter

Lily Jackquin

MVA ocs:

Susie

murder drones ocs:

Eto

Eli

ocs:

Magic Spirit and Blare Spirit

Tai Kai

Macy Harkquinn

Jake

Casella Tarisa

Marcus June Keller John Keller Zen C. Akuma/Damien C. Akuma Zane B. Akuma Mr.Akuma Mrs.Akuma Leon Spirit Amilia Magic Azrail L. Zozo Thomas Quinn A lot more down the line So here’s a list of all ocs Yes you can ask me to make your ocs into this as well or draw the actual character them selves Please have a good day/Night or afternoon

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