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a halloween memory
#my art#happy halloween!!#drew this a long time ago for a project i never ended up finishing#found it yesterday and thought it was cute#i literally was so scared of the scream mask until i was like. 12.#ghar speaks#it is one of the few clear memories i have from my childhood. esp from the US.#i remember nothing abt it for the most part ://
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Not this man going hai kalyug ki draupadi ab na kanhaiya madhav aayenge kyunki laaj sharam pani ki tarah kho chuki and shit what not saying ab kapde pehenne bolo toh mahabharat chidh jati hai. He ended with this line that aur isike karan aane vali pidi (generation) kabhi maa ka aanchal nahi dekh payegi kyunki voh jeans pehenti hai
And I will forever hate men for this because I am done having to see men and their stupid comments and views for women's clothing jab saala khud jeans tshirt mein photo rakha hai DP
Maryada laaj sirf stri ke shareer pe latke uske kapde se hoga uska shareer ko sirf sexualize karna aata hai voh choti bachi ho ya 80 ki dadi.
Tum Sare mard ek jaise hi ho aur kuch nahi
(Jisko offense lena ho bhai lelo)
#samridhi speaks#i forgot that we are going on some weird shit timeline#aadmi suit pehne pani pehne sab sahi ladki jeans toh maa nahi#vahi maa pallu aanchal diye baithi khidki ke paar duniya dekhti aur apne sapnon ko band kar apne hriday mein chipa diya karti thi#par na tumko vahi maa chahiye jo din raat bas ghar par pise payr ghar ke bahar na rakhe vahi hai aadar samman prastut karne layak#kya hua unn mardon ka jinhone sabhi striyon ka samman kiya
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buas are the kalesh of eldest girls' lives istg
#not bua as in B.U.A. my non hindi speaking fellows#bua the dayan the chudail the rakshasni the hindi word for father's sister bua#mere ghar aake she's acting like koi ehsaan kardi hai#desi tag#desi#desiblr
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sometimes the way young desi singers pronounce Urdu words really pisses me off and im tired of acting like its not annoying
#tell me why this man said 'kwab' instead of 'khwaab'#and the way they say their rs. or rhays if you will.#like 'ghurr' instead of 'ghar'#it gives me the same uncomfortable feeling I get wjen I listen to asmr I haaate it#very niche issue#this is why I can't get into newer Urdu songs#Aldo new fear unlocked is that what I sound like??#bc it feels really whitewashed#and I don't even know why#its like how kids from here speak Urdu and it just makes me cringe#my Urdu vocab may not be great but my pronunciation should be ok seeing as I grew up in Pakistan. so hopefully I sound normal#I think its just the whole trying to be westernised thing#I sound like an old brown uncle but idc#they are so right.. this generation IS lost..
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#Daily Used English Words In Hindi#English Words Meaning In Hindi#Ghar Mein Bole Jane Wale English Word#New English Words With Meaning In Hindi#English Practice Vocabulary#How To Practice English Speaking Alone#Daily Use Spoken English#English Words Meaning With Hindi#Daily Usage Of English Words#English Words With Hindi Meaning List
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A Love Poem To My Spirit
My magic sparks.
It sparks right under my skin when I sit still and through my muscles when I move. It bursts like lightning at my fingertips every time I pop my knuckles and flashes behind my eyelids every time I blink. It crackles through the air with every word I utter and fizzles over every surface I touch.
It makes me want to peel my skin off, to take off my outermost layer and show what I am on the inside.
I want to rip off the exoskeleton that is my public persona and throw it away, so I can expose the soft meat of the real me; the me that laughs at dark jokes and silly jokes alike, that wears the darkest black and adores the softest blue, that can't remember the last time she said I love you but still kisses her sister's cheek every day because yes I do love her.
My magic sparks.
It is a lightning storm whenever I have a new idea— flashing here and there and everywhere as I rush around bringing that idea to life.
It is soft and soothing when I wrap my sister in a hug, bright and playful when I hit her and run off to make her chase after me. It burns my tongue when I speak harsh words, and warms my skin when I run my fingers over my stretch marks. It brightens the day when I smile, and darkens the sky when I cry. It makes my eyes sparkle and my hair silky, my art beautiful and my words poetry. It is what gives me strength, patience, ambition and compassion, and it is my magic.
Mine to hold and mine to cherish, mine to love and mine to help me grow.
My magic sparks, and I am in love with it.
~By Amrut
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@laut-ke-buddhu-ghar-ko-aaye @dhuup @mrunmione @bambioleo @yehsahihai @azure-cherie @the-chaosbringer @blushlilyyy @manavi-meera
#amrut writes#amrut rambles#amrut's poetry#poetry#desi academia#indian academia#academia#indian dark academia#desi dark academia#dark academia#desi tag#poems and quotes#original poetry#poetic#love letters#love letter to myself
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haar toh mere apne hi ghar mein hui hai
[Image ID: five gifs of Murtasim and Meerab from Tere Bin episode 41. Murtasim has seen the video of Meerab helping his sister elope, and is pleading her to tell him that it's a lie:
GIF 1: Murtasim looking at Meerab pleadingly, determination in his voice as he says, "Meerab mujhe hamari mohabbat ki qasam." The subtitle reads, "Meerab, I swear on our love."
GIF 2: Murtasim continuing to speak through gritted teeth as he says, "Sab ko faramosh kardoonga, sirf tumhaari baat pe yaqeen karoonga." The subtitle reads, "I'll forget everyone, I'll only believe what you say."
GIF 3: Murtasim stepping slowly closer to Meerab as his frown deepens, anger tightening his jaw as he forces out through a clenched jaw, "Ek baar kaho, ke yeh jhoot hai." The subtitle reads, "Just once, say that this is a lie."
GIF 4: Meerab looking at Murtasim with guilt-stricken eyes, her eyes glossy with tears as she shakes her head, unable to keep eye contact with him as she says, "Murtasim, yeh...yeh sab kuch jhoot nahi hai." The subtitle reads, "Murtasim, this...all of this isn't a lie." She bows her head in shame.
GIF 5: Murtasim staring at Meerab, his features slack with shock and betrayal as his trust shatters. His eyes are rimmed faintly in red.
/end ID]
#wahaj ali#yumna zaidi#tere bin#lollywood#lollywoodedit#pakistani cinema#pakistani dramas#pakdramaedit#usertelevision#charactersofcolordaily#pocheroes#smallscreensource#userstream#tusercat#userkraina#userling#by zee#ours#urdu
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karwate hue tagada, sunye kese zamana hai bigada
*salon mein ghuste hi*
“aare Leela, aaj kal ka zamana
kya bigad gaya hai, haye rama!”
“kyun bigade hue hain bacche
iPhone hai unka khazana”
“arre hum khaate the aam
aur khushi se karte the kaam”
“par dekho na meri poti
nah khaye aam, na laddu, na roti!”
“arre yeh kya! no gluten, no cheeni, only zucchini
kya aafat hai na Jyoti?”
“kyun Sushmita sunn! tel mal mal ke laga!
meri beti bhi samjhe ki na hai oil replacement mein gun!”
“aur mera beta? aye haye, subah shaam tik tik tik on keyboard
ghar ki chehek ko bole chik chik chik, kyun pura din hun mein bored”
“haan haan Janki, yeh to hai! aaj kal ke log ke hain open mind
lekin kya phaida agar voh rahe din bhar apne darvazon ke behind?”
“dekho na mera pota, apne video game mein princess ke liye rakshas ko harata
lekin shaadi karne ke liye na ladki yah ladka nazar aata?”
“haan Jaya, maanti hoon mein ki hum thode buzurg hain
lekin masti ki hai jawaani mein, hain?”
“meri bahu hai ki kare din bhar kaam
kabhi meeting kabhi public speaking but no aaram!”
“Lajwanti sahi kehti hai tu! iss generation ka dil hai bada kamzor
bin pyaar ke situationship mein bhi hojati hai uski todh-phodh!”
“arre re jo bhi ho! it is what it iss sahi nahi Rekha,
aakhir zindagi mein dabbe rhene ka na lo theka!”
“haan ek baat hai sachh, sunno sabhi
zamana hai jaisa bhi, tumhari hai yeh zindagi”
“duniya ki na socho, jio jaise marzi!”
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True Relationship Quotes In Urdu
Uncover the heartwarming world of true relationship quotes in urdu. The urdu language is filled with tender expressions that speak volumes about love, bonds, and connections. Examine the profound depth of emotions and let these quotes connect to your own journey of relationships. Begin searching for genuine inspiration.
”Maa ki aik aadat khuda se bohut milti hai
Donon hi maaf kar dete hain”
ماں کی ایک عادت خدا سے بہت ملتی ہے
دونوں ہی معاف کر دیتے ہیں
by Jamil Nihal
"Har mushkil aasan hoti hai
Zinda jab tak maa hoti hai"
ہر مشکل آسان ہوتی ہے
زندہ جب تک ماں ہوتی ہے
by Jamil Nihal
"Char din bhi koi nahin nibha sakta
Jo kirdar baap sari zindagi nibhata hai"
چار دن بھی کوئی نہیں نبھا سکتا
جو کردار باپ ساری زندگی نبھاتا ہے
by Jamil Nihal
"Baap ki daulat nahin
Saya hi kafi hai"
باپ کی دولت نہیں
سایہ ہی کافی ہے
by Jamil Nihal
"Mard ki taraf se aurat ko diya jaane wala
Sabse khubsurat tohfa izzat hai"
مرد کی طرف سے عورت کو دیا جانے والا
سب سے خوبصورت تحفہ عزت ہے
by Jamil Nihal
"Walden ke to sab hi ladle hote hain
Humsafar ka ladla hona kismat ki baat hai"
والدین کے تو سب ہی لاڈلے ہوتے ہیں
ہمسفر کا لاڈلا ہونا قسمت کی بات ہے
by Jamil Nihal
"Mohammed (PBUH) Quotes:
Betiyan ghar ka nur hoti hai inhen kabhi dukh mat do"
حضرت محمدﷺ نے فرمایا:
بیٹیاں گھر کا نور ہوتی ہیں انہیں کبھی دکھ مت دو
by Jamil Nihal
"Beti vo phool hai
Jo har bag mein nahin khilta"
بیٹی وہ پھول ہے
��و ہر باغ میں نہیں کھلتا
by Jamil Nihal
"Maan anmol hai iska
Koi mol nahin"
ماں انمول ہے اسکا
کوئی مول نہیں
by Jamil Nihal
"Duniya mein sabse ziyada daulat
Uske pass hai jiski maan zinda hai"
دنیا میں سب سے زیادہ دولت
اس کے پاس ہے جس کی ماں زندہ ہے
by Jamil Nihal
"Mohabbat to bahut chota sa lafaz hai
Mere bhaiyon mein to meri jaan basti hai"
محبت تو بہت چھوٹا سا لفظ ہے
میرے بھائیوں میں تو میری جان بستی ہے
by Jamil Nihal
"Woh lamhey bahut khas hote hain
Jin men ham bahan bhai sath hote hain"
وہ لمحے بہت خاص ہوتے ہیں
جن میں ہم بہن بھائی ساتھ ہوتے ہیں
by Jamil Nihal
"Maan zindagi ke tarik rahon
Mein roshani ka minar hai"
ماں زندگی کے تاریک راہوں
میں روشنی کا مینار ہے۔۔۔۔
by Jamil Nihal
"Yah kamyabiyan, Izzat yah naam tumse hai
Aiy meri maan mera sara mukam tumse hai"
یہ کامیابیاں، عزت یہ نام تم سے ہے
اے میری ماں میرا سارا مقام تم سے ہے
by Jamil Nihal
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IPKKND HEART TO HEART CONVO-(1/n)
It was a nice Sunday morning. Arnav was laying on his bed lazily, half asleep, with his hands folded behind his head. Khushi was, fresh out of the shower, getting ready for the day.
Khushi (quietely inching towards the bed) : Arnavji...? Aap so rahe hain kya...?
Arnav (already squinting at her with sleepy eyes and ruffled hair) : Khushi tum mujhese 'ji'-'aap' karke kyun baat karti ho...? Maine tumse kaha hai na that you are my equal. Tum me aur mujhme koi difference nahi hai.
Khushi (a knowing smile on her face, sat down beside him) : Yeh toh aapka baddappan hai Arnavji, joh aap humse aisa keh rahe hain.( You are being modest, Arnavji.)
Khushi : Hum aapse aise baat isiliye karte hain kyunki hum aapka samman karte hain. Humari nazron mein aapka kad bohot uncha hai.
Khushi : Hum jaante hain ki aap humein apna baraabar maante hain. Lekin aap nahi jaante ki aap humein jaan-anjaane mein kitna kuch sikha dete hain. Aap bhale hi kehte ho ki aap bhagwan mein vishwas nahi rakhte par humne apni puri zindagi mein aapke jaisa, nek insaan, aaj tak nahi dekha hai, joh apne aap ko nastik (atheist) kehta ho.
Arnav : But Khu-
*She placed her index finger on his lips*
Khushi : Hum jaante hain ki aapko purani baatein yaad karne ka koi shauk nahi hai par aaj humein bolne dijiye Arnavji. Aap humesha humein chup kara dete hain par aaj hum bolenge aur aap sunenge.
Khushi : Aaj hum aapko batana chahte hain ki hum aapki itni izzat kyun karte hain.
Khushi : Hum samajhte hain ki aapke liye kisi par bharosa karna kitna mushkil hai. Humein ab samajh mein aata hai ki, aap par kya beeti hogi, jab aapko yeh laga ki, jis ladki se aap pyaar karte hain, usne aapki zindagi ke sabse ahem insaan ke saath, dhoka karne ki koshish ki hai.
Khushi : Beshak tab aapke paas hum par vishwas karne ki koi vajah hi nahi thi kyunki tab hum aapke liye koi nahi the.
*Arnav knew where this was going and closed his eyes to steel himself*
Khushi : Hum jaante hain ki, har roz aap apne aap ko koste (curse) honge. Aapko lagta hoga ki, na aap Di ki raksha kar paaye aur na hi aap, humari vajah se, humare liye, apne aap ko, rakshas banne se rok paaye. Aapne kabhi socha hi nahi hoga ki, jis ladki se aap itna pyaar karte hain uski, nazron mein aapko itna niche girna hoga, ki aap apne aap se bhi nazrein nahi mila payenge.
*Arnav slowly starting to get teary-eyed, turned his face away from her, to hide it*
Khushi : Hum jaante hai ki hum galat nahi the phir bhi humare saath galat hua par hum yeh bhi jaante hain ki aapko bhi utna hi jhelna para tha. Hum samajhte hain ki aapko kitni ghutan hui hogi. Chahte hue bhi aap hum par vishwas kar hi nahi paaye honge.
*She laid her head on his chest with tears rolling down her face*
*Arnav slowly starting to sob, placed his hands softly on the back of her head, caressing her hair gently*
Khushi (speaking through her shaky voice) : Hum jaante hain ki aapko kitna dard hua hoga, ki aap hum se kitna pyaar karte hain, ki aapne hum par vishwas kiya aur humein mauka diya, humare pyaar ko apnaya.
*She started crying bitterly, shaking, trembling against his chest*
*Fresh tears, big and hot, rolled down his face as he took in her words*
He gently pulled her upright, sat up and wrapped his arms around her tightly, eyes shut, tears flowing continuously, his body trembling with the weight of the emotions, that her words held.
****Both of them sobbed for several minutes, calmed down gradually****
Khushi (wiped her tears, sniffing) : Isiliye jab hum aapke pair chune ke liye jhukte hain, toh aap humein roka mat kijiye.
Arnav (wiping his tears, look at her, pursing his lips) : Theek hai. Lekin SIRF tumhare liye.
Khushi (grinned) : Wada kijiye humse! (extended her palm)
Arnav (held her hand, smiling) : I promise, Khushi. Tumhare liye, kuch bhi.
Khushi : Hum bhi na! Ek hi din aap chutti par ghar-pe hote hain aur woh bhi hum roh-dho ke barbaad kar rahe hain.
She stood up hurriedly to complete drying her hair with the towel and placed it on the recliner.
Arnav : Tum chah kar bhi mera waqt barbaad nahi kar paogi, Khushi. (Note- *cue* when he had said something similar but very different to La, in her intro epi)
He made his bed, hung the towel on his shoulder and walked to the bathroom.
Few minutes later....
Khushi (to Garima, smiling dreamily) : Amma, aapko pata hai! Humare Arnavji duniya ke sabse acche pati the, hain aur humesha rahenge....
So.....I tried this one in Hindi....shall I...umm...is it better in English..? I don't even know... Also I don't know if I am allowed to casually tag people here or not. But I wanna thank them as well...so..
Phati-Sari, Jalebi-weds-bluetooth, Paobhaji, chutkiandchotte, onadaanparindey, dimaagkadahi, kashmakash, arnavsinghraizada, laadgovernorandsankadevi, pakki-ya-nahin and all the other IPK fans as well..
Mentioning all of you here because I have huge amount of gratitude to all of you, in some way or the other, I owe you the entertainment that I have received and enjoyed from all of your content and that too for...um...FREE!?!?! I can never thank all of you enough for all that you have done and are still doing for us IPK kids. So, I am trying to do something close to what all of you have done... THank you from the bottom of my heart.
#ipkknd#arnav and khushi#arnav singh raizada#khushi kumari gupta#iss pyaar ko kya naam doon#My guru maas and paas y'all#i got inspired from them and their creations#want to pay a tribute for their contribution in feeding us(parched and starved souls) even after so many years#i iz thankphul to them#i iz lob them#wanna met and give them the tightest hug to them#damn the helplessness#okay so i wrote it becoz this is the reason why I never found- Khushi calling him as Arnavji and wanting to touch his feet- problematic#coz its out of the sheer respect that she has for him#its not due to any obligation nor any sign of patriarchy#she respects him a lot#and i also know that Arnav won't puff out with patriarchal thoughts#becoz his love for Khushi is the most supreme for him he would never think of himself as superior to her#coz he thinks she taught him to live again#he is a feminist without having the urge to spell it out#he is a man of actions he will show rather than scream out- I am a feminist.#This also explains why Khushi said the line mohabbat hi humara dharam hai#aur Arnavji humare bhagwan (probably said this in her head#Tell me - Hindi or English?
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made a cute figure for a presentation
#hoohoo i love my little shrines... Heeheehoohoo#drew this instead of actually writing my dissertation but hey i needed to make some shrine figures so#like... i worked! sort of!#ghar speaks
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Well my roommate kinda outed me out in communication skills class about what all I do, my beliefs and way of life just to go against my principles and say hers like darling you could have made your point and kept going why narrate all my activities in front of the whole class.
There's a reason I practice boundaries around people -- not to restrict myself, but I believe not everyone should have access to me every fucking time, and just treat me casually like any other person you see in class.
And then you talk about all my goals and dreams in front of 60 students to only contradict it and place your thoughts?!
You don't want to be ambitious okay. You want to settle down, let fate do its own thing, marry your boyfriend and have a small family. Do it. I would be happy
But to contradict my dreams and have the nerve to say that people like me need to see more failures and explore life.
Tbh I am not proud of myself at all. I am grateful for the little wonderful experiences life has given. For me that cliched young romance and that sweet domesticated naina vali yjhd life like you glamorise so much is not it. I have seen failures, disappointments and despair, but that only made me stronger to keep trying to keep pushing even against goddamn destiny.
Heck even my boyfriend has a different opinion towards life as compared to mine, but yet he understands my dreams and passion so deeply, and always pushes me to go get it.
Like yesterday's class just felt like a whole tamasha on me. This is the reason why I don't open up to everyone. Not everybody gets you, and will never get you always.
#samridhi speaks#she said bura nahi laga na tera personal space hai yeh tera agar pata tha toh class mein sabko batane ka kya reason tha?#mein nahi chunna chahti sirf pyaar mohabbat slow days and ghar#jo chiz chutega chutne do par meko ladna hai mere khwabon ke liye there's a reason why I found my way to art#I keep sacrificing things for it happily#tere liye nahi hai serious toh meine bola kuch
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A maiden with moonglow in her hair
Chapter 4
Gif by @ladiesofcinema
Taglist: @mercedesdecorazon @starkskeep
“You have two dragons?” He asks as she leads him to the Dragonmont.
“Ghar is a castle dragon, but his lack of size makes it impossible for him to bond with someone as he cannot be ridden. Silverwing is bonded to me truly.” She explained.
So bonded she snaps at any mention of Vhagar and had coiled with Vermithor last night even if mating season had passed months ago.
Perhaps she will bring a fresh clutch of eggs this time.
It would be a good omen, she thinks.
A sign that the gods approve of this unprecedented match.
Ice and fire.
“Lykirī.” She commands and Cregan repeats just as she told him.
Silverwing is the most docile of the dragons, this should be easy.
The Silver Queen gives a wary sniff but doesn’t show any displeasure unlike her mate who growls in warning.
“They say my great-grandfather soiled himself at the sight of her grace.” Cregan follows behind her with her great trepidation, but eventually has the courage to touch and even pet the dragon.
Silverwing accepts him just as she accepts everyone who comes to her.
She doesn’t mind passengers what with Queen Alysanne having her brood ride with her on more than one occasion.
“Do you think you may go where no Stark has gone before?” she asks once he is comfortable with her dragon.
To his credit, Cregan looks only slightly green when they return from a beginner’s flight.
He does not vomit like grandmama says grandsire did, nor piss himself like Vaemond did one-time Caraxes had to rescue him.
Mother confided in one of her ladies --- a conversation Aemma was not supposed to hear---- that Harwin used to get aroused by flying Syrax with her.
Aemma thanks the gods that she knew that tidbit of information when Cregan wastes no time and has his way with her against the wall of Silverwing’s cave.
If Aemma was the sort to gamble, she would wager all her pin money on the odds of having a baby in her belly by the time they reach Winterfell.
Now comes the difficult part, building something akin to love from the attraction they have for each other.
If only it was as easy as it sounds.
They, sadly, arrive in Kingslanding by ship.
No parade, no cheering crowds, barely an acknowledgement of their arrival.
Its fucking insulting.
Whoever gave this idea to the queen and the lord hand deserves to lose their head, they were not using it anyways.
“Did we arrive too soon?” Cregan asks, giving the greens the benefit of the doubt.
“Oh, no it is always like this. Jeyne Arryn has refused to come to Kingslanding after this happened when she came to visit her own aunt’s resting place when I was three and ten.” Aemma shook her head, disabusing him from the notion this was an accident and not just the Hightowers playing the game. “The Queen and her father quite enjoy showing off the power they have thanks to the King’s ill health.”
“Let her enjoy it while she can then, dear wife. Sooner or later the Greens will realize they have lost before it even began.” There is steel in his voice as he speaks, a heart hardened by his uncle’s usurpation so very recently.
“Do you think it will come to that?” she asked hoping he didn’t mean war.
Aemma knows it’s there, looming over the horizon and coming faster with each turn of the moon.
And just like everyone else, she foolishly hopes it does not come.
“It’s a matter of time, unfortunately, but know this, Aemma, the North and all its might will stand beside you when it comes.”
His hand tightened on his glass when his mother toasted to Aemma’s happiness.
“May the Mother bless you with a child before the year passes, I know the King would like to meet his first great-grandchild before Autumn ends.” The Queen is jubilant, as if having Aemma wed Cregan would magically solve all their problems.
Instead, she assured the North ---and the Riverlands--- siding with the Blacks when the war for the succession finally comes.
Perhaps if Aemond had been given his father’s blessing to steal Aemma away, it could all be avoided. They would have been no need for war if Aemond were to be Aemma’s consort.
Their children would be true dragons, they would be Jaehaerys and Alysanne come again and finish what Aegon started by taking Dorne.
Instead, Aemond was forced to break her heart and his in the process for some fucking prophecy.
“May the Seven keep you from the first Lady Stark and Queen Aemma’s fates, niece.” Aemond added his own toast, one guaranteed to kill whatever Aemma still held for him. And his words have the effect he needed them to have.
Aemma rose as quick and graceful as a snake and swept out of the room while her husband spat at his feet as he left behind her.
If only she knew he did this out of love for her.
“This is greater than all of us, the Prince that Was Promised comes from the Song of Ice and Fire.” His father had coughed. “I am sorry, son, I know I have failed you a second time.”
Aemond had to do his duty to Aegon’s Dream as all the Targaryens before him and like Azor Ahai, he needed to plunge his sword into his lover’s heart.
If only Aemma could know he had never wanted to hurt her.
“I would not let you die like the king let your grandmother die.” Cregan said quietly, stealing glimpses at her while she stared at the canopy of their bed and wondered if she would ever be back here ever again. Forgets his own mother and first wife died that way too.
Childbirth is a woman’s battlefield; Targaryen women barely came out the victors just as any woman did.
Aemma inherited a legacy of death from her mother and then gained that of the Stark Ladies.
“Then prove it to me, Cregan.” She turns to see him; she had barely even looked at him as they coupled last night.
“How?” he asked pushing a curl away from her face.
“Let me take moon tea until I feel ready to have a child.”
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Kaeya can often be heard whispering mere dil ka saathee to Ru (his horse), which in the Sumeru language is 'companion/friend of my heart'. It is an endearment to which she responds and is familiar, and he will kiss it into her mane and whisper it to her while feeding and caring for her.
Though he speaks to Ru in the common Teyvat tongue often, many of her commands have been taught to her in the tongue of Sumeru. Some of the most integral and common that he may use, but that only a select few might know other than himself:
daudana - run.
ghar jao - go home (to the Dawn Winery)
ke paas jao sthir - to the stable (to the Mondstadt stable)
paana madad - find help (she will seek out help from the nearest person she recognizes, or if she cannot find someone right away, she will seek help at the Dawn Winery or the Favonius Knights, depending on who is closer)
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Life Changing Daily English words with Hindi meaning List Zero To Hero
Hindi :- आज हम आपको ऐसा कुछ देने वाले है, जिससे आपको भी लगेगा क्या बात है,तो आज हम जन्म से ले कर मरतु तक उपयोग होने वाले इंग्लिश वर्ड With हिंदी Meaning में देने वाले हैअगर थोड़ा सा भी उपयोगी लगे तो अपने दोस्तों और फैमिली के साथ शेयर जरुर करे इस से सभी का हेल्प हो पायेगा |
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the chhath Pooja experience last year was at peaks. i was at Nani Ghar during Durga Pooja which is normally from when the the festive vibes begin. we moved around villages from one relative's place to another and the driver uncle played chhath songs all the time. it was surreal. nothing can get me emotional like this I get too emotional too nostalgic when the songs play. goosebumping as we speak. normally, because we don't stay there it's just a little while we're in the whole festive mood but last year's experience was something entirely different i loved it so much
#and also because i was here during that time#speaking about it as it all happened#had people to talk about this#idk if this cringe idec if this is cringe because its something i feel very deeply#the only one time i dont mind being around people is this time of the year
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