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वीकेंड के भोग के लिए मसाला मूंगफली चाट और मसाला पापड़ कैसे बनाएं
वीकेंड के भोग के लिए मसाला मूंगफली चाट और मसाला पापड़ कैसे बनाएं
रंगों और स्वादों की बात करें तो भारतीय स्नैक्स की तुलना में वास्तव में कुछ भी नहीं है। न केवल अधिकांश देसी स्नैक्स – जैसे कि चाट की मुंह में पानी लाने वाली किस्में – स्वाद में स्वादिष्ट होती हैं, बल्कि इन्हें घर पर आसानी से स्थानीय सामग्री के साथ, कुछ ही समय में बनाया जा सकता है। ऐसा ही एक आदर्श उदाहरण है मूंगफली मसाला चाट, यह प्रोटीन का एक बड़ा स्रोत है और जब स्वाद की बात आती है तो यह एक पंच भी…
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#desi chaat#masala papad#masala papad recipe video#घर पर चाट रेसिपी#चाट रेसिपी#चाट रेसिपी वीडियो#मसाला मूंगफली रेसिपी वीडियो#सप्ताहांत द्वि घातुमान
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feminine urge this masculine urge that.
what about the desi urge to gravitate towards the chaat stall at every mela??
#desi urge#feminine urge#masculine urge#desiblr#desi#chaotic academia#humor#memes#desi culture#desi memes#desi academia#desi humor#desi aesthetic#desi tag#chaat#mela#desi households#just desi things#desi tumblr
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I think I ate too much
Was tasty
Basically inhaled it
that's why I can't complain😭
#desiblr#desi tumblr#desi#desi tag#desi shit posting#desi girl#being desi#desi humor#desi stuff#desi food#desi life#desi foodie#my stomach might burst open cz like that was one huge ass bowl#a bowl of chaat was my breakfast... may the gods bless me
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being indian. growing up with chota bheem and sinchan. slipping words of your mothertongue into english. Starbucks is cool but have you had ₹10 ka chai/coffee on a winter night? Branching out to listen to different kinds of music but realizing the best kind was always your own. dancing to balam pichkari during holi and coming to school with purple faces and pink hands. maybe you like pasta or pizza but comfort food is always maggi on rainy mornings. playing lagori on the streets and coming home with bleeding knees. Yeah marvel movies are nice but have you watched kuch kuch hota hai? wedding lunches on banana leaves and vanilla ice-cream after. holding hands in secret so that the neighbour wali aunties don’t see. ‘XOX’ and ‘bingo’ in the back of classmate notebooks. Festivals, festivals and more festivals. no matter how much you like wearing modern clothes dressing up in dhotis and lehengas is a different feeling. Watching every India-Pakistan match with a fervent intensity and uncles shouting that the umpire isn’t fair. eating golgappe under the shelter while it’s raining. being indian. and realizing that you love it.
#indiangirls#poetry#india#desi culture#desi aesthetic#desi tumblr#aesthetic#movies#indian culture#chaats#rain#holi#festivals#lehanga
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As a human, I can confirm that the most toughest thing in the world is to choose between to things.
#ab mere chaat khane ka mann hai magar late ho raha hai#but mann hai khaane ka kya karu#bhaad mein jaye dab#pehle pet pooja phir kaam duja#desiblr#desi tag#desi academia#desitags#desi things#desi culture#desi stuff#desi tumblr#desi teen#desi memes
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went to my first concert/gig in Delhi yesterday ( shauharty, foosie gang and chaar diwari)
#arpit bala#bhappa#foosie gang#music gig#desiblr#desi#desi things#desi tag#spotify#IM SO HAPPY I HAD SO MUCH FUN#chaat diwari#shauharty#desi hip hop#wushang clan#desihiphop
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How much of Rajasthani cuisine is Indian
Rajasthani cuisine is an essential component of Indian sweets since it is firmly established in Indian culinary traditions. Rajasthani food stands bangali items by exhibiting a complex tapestry of flavours and ingredients that are typical of Indian cuisine. While each area of India has its own distinct culinary character, Rajasthani food is distinctive in its own right. https://madhurmilanae.blogspot.com/2023/07/how-much-of-rajasthani-cuisine-is-indian.html
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Date Ideas: Desi Edition
I'm in my TS Lover Era and I need some Pune date ideas so uh.. enjoy my thinking process ig
A proper date: dinner and drinks. Proper manners and polite conversation over good food and good beverages/drinks. You and your date pretend to be very serious adults with very serious jobs, and when you walk out of the restaurant you share a secret laugh as if you've pulled the greatest prank ever.
Chaha date. Standing on the side of a road under the insufficient cover of the chai stall with your fingers gripping the edge of plastic cups or mud tumblers, taking a deep sniff and closing your eyes at the smell of veldoda that wafts up. Looking up and catching their gaze already fixed on you, and looking back down, feeling the heat spread over your cheeks. You attribute it to the chaha's steam, but you know that's a lie. When you look back up, they're wating for you. They wink, and you nearly drop your cup, making them stifle a giggle.
Kulfi date. It's a crowded lane and you cram into the little hole in the wall kulfi parlour that's been there since your parents were children, excited smiles on both your faces. You order laal peru and request them to sprinkle chilli powder on top. Your partner gives you a dramatic scandalized look that has you cracking up and orders a sitafal kulfi without the chilli, please and thank you. With a lot of whining and teasing and mischievous smiles, you finally get them to taste your kulfi, and it ends with them ordering it for themself. You lean back in your chair and grin smugly even as they roll their eyes.
Book thrifting. Hands held, you walk into your usual book shop, a smile lighting up your face at the familiar smell of mogra and yellowing pages that hangs in the little room. It's a tiny shop in the basement of a shady old plaza, but it always has the best second hand books. The idea is to buy a book you think the other will enjoy, and then discuss them when you are done reading them. You pick up Ruined by Paula Morris, because you remember the three M's that your date swears by: Magic, Murder and Mystery. This is a perfect blend of all three, and you rather think they'll enjoy it. When you meet them at the counter, they have Nashtaneer by Rabindranath Thakur in their hands. You both grin at each other.
Juna Bazaar is as crowded as always. You giggle as they grip your wrist and drag you from shop to shop, rambling about their lecture in college. The sonchafa that you had tucked behind their ear is still there, and it makes something warm settle in your heart. You keep your mind on the mission though: buy three of the most interesting things you see, and then explain why you think it is interesting. They gasp and snap up a beautiful crystal vial like a magpie. It turns out to be kajal, made the traditional way. "You have to!" they insist, "it'll look so good with your pretty eyes!" You turn red and accept the little wand, dragging it between your eyelids. When you're done, your partner stares at you with their lips parted. Just as you're about to wave in front of their eyes and ask if they're okay, they lean forward and steal a lightning-fast kiss. "Too darn pretty for your own good, you are."
Camp area date! You two take a whole day to just stroll through Camp, pulling each other into random shops and cafés, looking at everything and eating from restaurants and roadside stalls alike. Your partner drags you deep into a sketchy looking plaza, and you find a clothing shop that sells the most random fashion items. You go to an ittr and perfume store. You visit Pasteur Ice Cream, Cafe Peter, the chaat stalls near Clover Centre and the barbeque corn stalls a little ways from Kumar Plaza. At the end of the day, you go home and show each other all your purchases; they bought you a bejewelled purse that goes with that one pair of your heels and you squeal over it, you bought them a chandan attar because you remember them mentioning it being their favourite smell and they immediately rub it over their wrists with a bright smile.
The two of you are tucked into a little corner of the garden. Sitting on an old bedsheet with several lunchboxes filled with bhel, samosa, kaju katli, shrikhand, slices of mango and watermelon and a bunch of green grapes. Your phone plays a familiar tune— Ishq Wala Love, and you're mouthing the lyrics in the most dramatic style that you can, revelling in the laughter of your partner. There is a mogra cha gajra braided into your hair and three roses tucked behind their ear; your little gifts to each other. Their eyes gleam bright with mirth, lips curved upward into a wide grin, and you can't help but lean forward and press a soft kiss to their lips. This picnic date is the best idea you've had in a while, you think, and the late spring flowers in bloom are the perfect addition.
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Tag list: @mad-who-ra @yehsahihai @natures-marvel @musaafir-hun-yaaron @hum-suffer @h0bg0blin-meat @orgasming-caterpillar @wyvrens @kanha-sakhi
#amrut writes#amrut rambles#desiblr#desi tumblr#desi aesthetic#desi academia#indian aesthetic#indian academia#desi tag#romance#date ideas#desi date ideas#maharashtrian aesthetic#pune aesthetic#romantic#romantic aesthetic
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early 2000’s desi!johnny cade.
obsessed with all of the classic bollywood movies.
i mean this era was the best for bollywood.
his favorites are kuch kuch hota hai, khabi khushi khabi gham, (these next few are late 2000’s but shh) jab we met, toonpur ka superrhero, and om shanti om.
bought the soundtracks for all of them.
late 90’s and early 2000’s was a big time for punjabi immigrants, so it’s possible he could’ve had more family or punjabi/desi friends.
i’d say he would be more open about his culture, because way less racism compared to the 60’s.
like he’d be more comfortable wearing kurta pajamas or things like that outside of his house or mostly brown functions.
he’s still sorta quiet about his culture, but not whitewashed.
i’m pretty sure it was said in the book that johnny would stay at two-bit’s house more than the curtis’ so i bet two-bit probably saw johnny in his element a lot.
like he would see johnny wearing shawls or kurta’s the most out of the gang.
also he put the mathews family onto punjabi snacks, like gulab jamun, matri, bhujia, samosas, etc.
his absolute favorite is chaat, but he doesn’t eat it much because he doesn’t know how to make it.
he always has some mehndi design on him, just for the fun of it.
usually really simple designs.
going back to the movie thing, since tulsa is a pretty big town, i think it would have at least one bollywood theatre.
so, he’ll go watch the new movies when they come out, and sometimes ponyboy will come with him.
if the movie doesn’t have subtitles he’ll have to ask johnny whats going on every so often.
thats all i got rn 👍🏾
#desi johnny cade#johnny cade#johnny cade headcanons#the outsiders johnny#johnnycake#the outsiders#theoutsiders#outsiders headcanons#the outsiders headcanons#johnnycade#johnny
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Pavitr Prabhakar x Indian!Reader (Platonic)
Got sick of there being no Indian!Reader fics with my favorite ATSV characters so I wrote one :D
Even though it says "Indian!Reader", anyone can read it and not really pay attention to the race of the reader. It doesn't really matter and since the fic doesn't have a plot, it won't disturb your understanding of the fic!
Summary: Meeting Pav and getting to explore Mumbattan with him! Reader feeling a little disconnected from their culture, but having a blast after visiting Mumbattan with him.
TW: Reader is established to be a spider person, Fluff, Not much of a plot just wanted to write something cute for my desi readers!
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You were walking through Spider Society HQ, a bit tired from the sleepless night you had and hoping to find some kind of distraction from the responsibilities of being a Spiderperson. Not really paying attention to your surroundings, you began to drift into a bit of a trance, walking along the path aimlessly, nodding at the Peters and Mjs who waved at you but lost in your thoughts as you tried to process the events of last night. Fighting your universe's version of the Sinister Six, coming back home with cuts and bruises, spending the night trying to clean them and cover them so your friends and family wouldn't see your wounds the next morning, being a Spider-person was difficult to handle. You just wished you had a distraction, something you could do, somewhere you could go to calm down and destimulate. HQ was nice and all, but it was so formal, what with the training and conditioning centers, and the boring food court.
"Arre, watch out!"
You felt a body collide with yours, sending the two of you stumbling backwards and crashing into a wall. "What the-"
"Oh no, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?"
You looked over woozily to see the boy who'd crashed into you, wearing his decorated Spider-suit, the colors practically blinding you as he approached and tried to give you a hand to help you get up. You took his hand, trying to shake the dizzy feeling from your head before you spoke. "Its alright. How did you even-"
The boy eagerly spoke before you could finish, his tone full of excitement. "Its my first day here, and I was trying take a self-tour of the HQ, but I think I was going too fast" He said, his voice and expression seeming slightly sheepish. "I'm Spider-man! And you?"
"Spider-woman. But you don't have to call me that. My name's Y/N."
"I'm Pavitr! But most call me Pav."
"Hey Pav. Where're you from?"
"Earth-50101! At least thats what Miguel told me. For us, its just Mumbattan!"
"Mumbattan?" The place sounded oddly familiar, as if you'd heard of it before. Wait..."Do you mean Mumbai?", you asked, a smile spreading across your face.
"I don't know what Mumbai is, but sure!"
"Oh man, its been forever since I've been to Mumbai! Its been forever since I've been to...well...India in general."
"Oh?" He sounded like he was thinking something over. "Well, would you like to see your Mumbai? Or a version of it at least?"
"What do you mean?" You asked, a little confused.
"Do you want to come to Mumbattan? You have a watch, right?" Pav looked down at your wrist excitedly, seeming happy to have made a friend at the Spider Society so quickly.
"Mumbattan huh? Well...uh..." You had to mull it over. I don't have anything else to do...besides I haven't had pani puri in so long...You should to yourself, the memories of street food in India flooding back to you. Oh how you missed the place. "I'm down."
About an hour later, you and Pav were swinging through Mumbattan, with him showing off the whole city to you, pointing out the different attractions, the nicer temples, and even his own favorites, like small shops and stalls which he said he often bought from.
"And over there, they have the best chaat in the whole of Mumbattan!"
You whipped your head to the side at the mention of chaat, the memory of the delicious snack coming back to you as the aroma made its way toward where you two were sitting. "Can we get some?"
Pav nodded his head and led you closer to the stall, still staying on the roofs of the buildings, swinging above the heads of the crowds in the area. There were more than a couple stalls, probably anywhere from 20 to 50 of them, the sights and smells practically flooding your senses. "Chaat or vada pav?"
"both. Both is good."
He laughed at your response and motioned for you to wait there while he grabbed some. You took the few minutes to take in the rest of the sight. Mumbattan was beautiful. Yes, it was crowded, but the people were just a part of its charm! There were miniature temples everywhere, with women in saris and men in dhotis entering and exiting them. It reminded you a lot of home, where you family was from. I mean, it technically was your home...just a much more futuristic version of it. But then of course, some things never change. The temples, the street food, the traffic, it was all practically the same.
You were pulled out of your thoughts when Pav reappeared next to you, holding a paper plate with two different chaats in it. Papdi and samosa. Nice. He also brought vada pav, which he immediately started snacking on. "So...Indian Spider-man huh? Never thought I'd see the day"
"you're Indian too, correct?"
"eh, its not the same. You're like Indian Indian, I haven't even BEEN to India in ages."
"Well now you have, haven't you?" He said with a smile, nudging your shoulder. Damn this guy was optimistic. It was refreshing.
You chuckled at this. "Thanks for the food"
"Anytime! If you ever visit again, I'll bring you to even more stalls next time. We can get pani puri too!"
"Sounds perfect."
"Does this mean we're friends now?"
"Do you wanna be?"
"Yeah."
"Then we're friends. Us desi's gotta stick together, right?"
A/N
I didn't really know how to end it, so I kind of gave it a crappy ending, sorry for that. This fic didn't really have much of a plot, but I just really wanted to write something that was Indian/Desi reader related because despite there being a whole Indian spider-man, there's like zero fics where he encounters an Indian reader or an Indian oc! Hopefully this was readable and any and all feedback is appreciated!
I love Pav so much, I just wanna hug him and be his best friend 😭
#across the spiderverse#atsv#pavitr prabhakar#beyond the spiderverse#spiderman atsv#pavitr prabhakar x indian!reader#atsv pavitr#spiderverse pavitr#pavitr my beloved#spider man india#paver x desireader#pavitr x reader#pavitr prabhakar x reader#pavitr x you#paver x desi!reader#indian spiderman#spiderman india#spiderman#atsv x reader#atsv fanfiction#atsv x you#spiderverse x reader#indian representation#desi reader#indian reader#xindianreader#desi!reader#xdesi!reader
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my man hawks be sounding fine in every frickin language I swear(manifesting desi hawks headcanons now that we have him fr)
also did I mention that I absolutely adore your hawks fics?:)
-desi anon
thank you so much!! this might just be burnout since i'm not able to write much lately, but i genuinely feel like i cannot imagine hawks as desi. it doesn't go for everyone, i could make a case for eren and jean from aot being desi and i have thought about that multiple multiple times. but keigo? hmm.
i think he moans when he eats pani puri (or gol gappe whichever you prefer). stuffs them in his mouth so fast you're anxious he'll choke but nope, he devours them one after the other with no problem at all
he also just likes really oily and sweet stuff in general that he knows is unhealthy but he can't stop himself from indulging. halwa puri, samosas, chaat, and sweets like rasmalai and gulaab jamun (he only likes kheer if there's nothing mixed into it, anything aside from pure rice pudding makes him gag)
he can't really play a dhol but knows multiple dholki songs that most people his age have never really bothered to learn
cannot dance. thinks he can dance. during shaadis people only cheer for him because he's hot
oh he also knows how to do mehndi, and he gives a lot of attention to detail. prefers the red mehndi. he has your hand in his lap while he draws it on you, genuinely will get pissy if you wash it off before the color sets in, and as long as it lasts the first kiss he gives you every morning is on the back of your hand where the henna is
diehard amitabh and aamir khan fan. his favorite aamir khan songs include ae mere humsafar, bum bum bole, yahan ke hum sikandar, koi kahe, and aati kya khandala. his favorite amitabh song is pardesiyan. but his all time favorite bollywood song is chaiyya chaiyya because he's incredibly basic
avid coconut oil user. likes putting oil on your hair too. has never once threaded his eyebrows
easy on the kajal! we get it, you're pretty!!!!!
on the whole though i think he's too blonde for this bc in the same vein i don't think i could imagine armin or loid as desi either LMAO
#hawks#keigo takami#hawks x reader#half the things are just me btw bc i relate to him an unhealthy amount :/#desi anon
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I’m going to eat desi chicken curry and samosa chaat in an hour. I cannot believe good things are happening and bad things will never ever happen to me again omgggg
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come to think of it... desi wedding season.. sae hates interaction but would accompany bec the food ?!? would look very hot in those chest open kurtas and ooff... he'd be mentally dying for me to take him to the chaat corner i just see it... he wotn say it but his eyes would be cursing bec whats taking so long 😩😩😩😩
#his gf effective would be gaining 10 pounds atleast im sorry i just cant help but feed him all the time#wpuld prolly force me to make all that stuff at home bec he is so health consicioisusis TT#SAE BABY IT DOESNT WORK THAT WAY#AUNTIESS DYINGGG BEC ELIGIBLE BACHELOR IN THE HOUSE TT#zae#i ramblesss
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desi jackson family headcanons!
- you can't tell me percy doesn't dance to chikni chameli and sheila ki jawaani. he even taught grover and leo. frank hypes them up with the whistles and throws monopoly money at them.
- after gabe got turned into stone, sally started doing the jaya in k3g when rahul gets off the flight and comes to the door thing with an empty plate when percy comes from school and he's just like "mom no-" (this is me self inserting but whatever-)
- he loves dahi papdi chaat.
- he says his favourite movie is bahubali but it’s actually hum aapke hai kaun because 90s madhuri dixit.
- he does the shivagami holding baby bahubali over her head with estelle.
- they watch 90s bollywood movies once a week while eating kulfi.
- sally makes maggi everytime annabeth, frank, hazel, grover, nico or reyna come over.
- percy and annabeth had a sangeet and performed mast magan.
- he swears in hindi. a lot. like every second sentence contains the word gadha.
- ABSOLUTE SIMP FOR MADHURI DIXIT BECAUSE WHO ISN'T.
- dhodna chatha hai, udna chatha hai, girna bhi chatha hai.
- lata mangeshkar songs are always playing in the house.
- whenever they go out for indian food, sally always complains about how bland it is while paul's mouth is on fire.
- percy puts mehendi for sally and estelle every year during diwali.
- they played a few recent songs but immediately turned it off because what the fuck is kusu kusu and mein paani paani hogayi?
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Fave popcorn flavour?
this is the best question i've ever received because popcorn is my favorite snack. this is gonna be an annoyingly long answer.
i LOVE white cheddar (or any cheddar, really), there's a smartfood popcorn flavor that is so spicy and delicious so i love that, i had a latina roommate who put tapatio on her popcorn and that shit's delicious. my mom will sometimes put chaat masala and other desi spices on popcorn and that is sooooo good.
honestly i like anything cheesy and spicy, but there's also that chicago mix you get where it's cheddar and caramel and that shit is sooooooo good. i don't even like sweet popcorn at all but that shit HITS. trader joes has an herb popcorn that is delicious. also i love a regular, buttery popcorn so much.
HONEST TO GOD the only snack i love on the same level as popcorn is plantain chips. especially the really thin lime + chili (or just lime) ones. i fr come from a popcorn and plantain chip family. we also do popped lotus seeds and the mint chutney flavor of that is ELITE.
#the amount of popcorn i ate while working at the theater... obscene. i lived off it and never got the ick at all#i like talking about snacks a lot for someone with a severe eating disorder LMAO#if you know me you know i love spicy flavors#especially anything chili lime#asks
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