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epickiya722 · 11 months
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Of all images the game could use for their anniversary.... THEY CHOOSE TO USE MIDORIYA AND BAKUGOU FROM THE TRAINING CAMP ARC! They could have used one, but someone decided "naaaah, let's put them both there with the label 2nd Year Anniversary".
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hinsaa-paramo-dharma · 7 months
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yeh Durga Puja aane mein itna time kyu lg rha hai ☹️
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turqrambles · 1 year
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Why did you build your machines so that they ran on “Zombie Juice”, sir.
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badedramay · 1 year
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so. since you’re revisiting, a diyar-e-dil question. i started rewatching a lot of old dramas i used to love recently and while i can acknowledge many of these are products of their time and emblematic of certain societal ideals i also feel like the harm of those ideals is sometimes so hard to ignore. like in rewatching diyar-e-dil i’ll go to the youtube comments and so many people have nothing but disdain for ruhi when all i can feel rewatching as an adult is immense sympathy for her. i know the point of the drama as a whole is to overcome differences and prejudice and to mend old wounds, and there is of course a valid concern in how ruhi imposes her own anger and hatred onto faarah to the point of suffocation. but i don’t know how people don’t sympathize with ruhi for the reasons she’s angry in the first place. if i were a mother and my husband told me to get my daughter married to her cousin out of a need to mend old wounds i would be infuriated. i would feel terrified for my daughter and for her ability to make her own choices. and it feels like the degree to which ruhi and faarah are stripped of agency for the sake of perpetuating the whole narrative is almost absurd, like they have to go along with everything and wait for it all to fall into place bc that’s the only way the message of familial unity will get across (and i know faarah doesn’t give in literally speaking, she’s obv quite defiant, but i’m referring more to the wait-and-see narrative approach that our dramas are so often fond of to make a girl come around to a guy she’s forcefully married to). of course wali ends up being the better love interest in the end even though he utterly manhandles her in the beginning bc she “belongs” to him. of course ruhi was just wrong and judgmental of the family the whole time and not reacting to a fear of feudalist tradition and supremacy. of course faarah’s mamoozaad cousin was conveniently evil and psychotic the whole time. it all feels way too convenient. and i know there has to be some suspension of disbelief to successfully engage with these stories but i don’t know how capable i am of it anymore when it seems so many harmful stereotypes and mindsets are perpetuated through our dramas and continue to be, and they overwhelmingly treat people who are apprehensive of the harms of certain traditions like judgmental aliens who simply have to meet the right family to come around. it feels like a very naive approach to addressing those apprehensions and the societal concerns at the root of them
in any case, i know you love diyar-e-dil a lot, so if any of this upsets you feel free to delete the ask entirely. but (to finally ask my question lol) i was wondering, did any of these little details ever catch your eye or bother you too with respect to what we allow dramas to subtly perpetuate on a societal level? i feel like people’s engagement with these topics and to this level of depth is quite low on pak drama twt, but i’ve enjoyed your deeper analysis so i figured i’d take a chance and ask for your insight. hope none of this comes off as judgmental of you or your tastes bc i definitely don’t intend it to be! for all of my qualms with the drama now i am still fond of it in certain aspects, just not so much in others anymore
*rubs hand in glee*
first off, thank you for sending in this long and insightful ask. just to be clear i am not the least bit upset or offended by it cuz whatever you said IS a valid point. tbh, the reason why i want to revisit Diyar e Dil is because I want to watch it and see how I *now* feel about it. nostalgia paints a pretty picture and while I am sure no amount of years will lessen my love for this drama, my reason for revisiting is to see what more I can add to the commentary that I have already made (and i have made a LOT of it) about the drama and its narrative themes. have my tastes changed? how forgiving or not am I now about the things show in the drama vs when I first watched it in 2015 or when I rewatched it in 2018? i know i have changed..but how much has Diyar e Dil changed in the years? these are important questions and I believe asking them is only fair and legitimate. bhayee jo baat hai..how long can we continue to recommend dramas as "best that the industry has to offer" but with a disclaimer "yeah ignore some of the obvious flaws of it though". Diyar e Dil for so long has been my no-brainer drama to recommend to people looking for quality scripts..it's only fair if I put it to test.
therefore fair warning: i am answering this based on my previous knowledge of the show which might be lacking cuz time works in a funny way to the memory xD
warning 2: it's long.
Ruhi was, in its truest essence, a grey character. up until the point when Behroze takes Ruhi to meet Aga Jaan after he makes the choice of choosing his love over his family, Ruhi had all my support. she wasn't a bad person; despite her fears she encouraged her husband to reconnect with his family. even until Behroze makes his decision of getting Faraa married to Wali, I could sympathize with Ruhi. where she fully loses me is how Ruhi treats Faraa after all that. the years long emotional abuse she subjects Faraa to..that's where she crosses a line of no coming back. the thing with Ruhi is that makes it easy for the YT audience to make her the subject of their disdain is how hypocritical Ruhi was when it came to her family vs Behroze's. Ruhi went above and beyond to keep her family close and in love with her. I get why she did it, the fear of abandonment had her clinging on to them for dear life. Where Behroze also lost her is how she simply refused to extend that courtesy towards Behroze's family. She had such a trigger happy response ready whenever Behroze mentioned his father that it baffled Behroze. Had he not been a good husband to Ruhi? Had he not been a good son-in-law for her family? Had he not loved and supported her and her family in whatever capacity he could? Behroze's obligation was only towards Ruhi but he accepted that Ruhi's family came around in their toughest times so he accepted them as his own. But that doesn't erase that his family DOES exist. That for years his brother had been trying to build the bridge between him and their father. That it was Behroze's own zidd that made him lose time in which he could've made more peaceful amends. Behroze was troubled, he was emotionally and mentally disturbed; the first person he expected to give him support no questions asked was the first person to abandon him. And Ruhi CONTINUED to abandon Behroze for years by not caring for Faraa; by not even trying to muster up the manners to have a kind conversation with her father-in-law. Ruhi and Behroze were both abandoned by their family. In both cases the families did eventually come around. if Ruhi was willing to forgive her own family for it, why not for Behroze's? Specially when Behroze reconnected with his family by getting the worst possible news he could. Ruhi's flaw that pushes her in the darker of the grey category is her victim complex. And the narrative does call her out on it. That in the list of people who made mistakes, Ruhi is not excluded from it. A lot of Ruhi's anger and fears are justified but SO MUCH of her actions aren't.
so many harmful stereotypes and mindsets are perpetuated through our dramas and continue to be, and they overwhelmingly treat people who are apprehensive of the harms of certain traditions like judgmental aliens who simply have to meet the right family to come around. it feels like a very naive approach to addressing those apprehensions and the societal concerns at the root of them
Fair point but it doesn't really apply in the case of this show, does it? Ruhi spent her life with a man who belonged to the same society and family whose supposed evil traditions she wanted to "protect" her daughter from? if Behroze turned out to be a decent man, by sheer law of probability his family could also be decent. No. this show only chooses the veil of being apprehensive towards the norm of a certain society to show how a person uses certain stereotypes and prejudices to conveniently stay in their own bubble where they feel safe. as far as themes go, Diyar e Dil was never meant to address these socio-cultural concerns. sure, they were an important plot device but the plot itself was not fully reliant on them. if anything, DeD ended up showing a positive side of the often criticized segment of the society by reiterating that a person's inner goodness or evilness is not defined by which socio-cultural background they belong to.it never made any sweeping statements about how ALL families in ALL over the world are ALL like this. no. it showed a story of this ONE family only with all the mistakes it made and how it worked to rectify them and left it to the audience to learn something from it if they liked it enough.
One of the big takeaways from the show is to judge people by their individual merits, to ponder over their actions not in isolation but within the context of their situation, because that's how one truly knows a person and until you don't know a person..how can you love or hate them? (that's what Faraa confesses no? that how could she hate Wali when she didn't even know him? she always only knew the version of him that was fed to her by people who ALSO didn't know him)
I am someone who was always fond of the story of Diyar e Dil. It's one of my favorite comfort reads by Farhat Ishtiaq. When it was announced that DeD was going to be adapted to screen, i was scared. not always does a book to screen adaptation does the story justice. however, DeD onscreen didn't disappoint. not only the script for TV added more layers and dimensions to the characters and situations, the STORY at its core remained intact. DeD was written always to give the lesson of how ego rots relationships. that while ego can give a temporary satisfaction it's the bonds that tie us which are our salvation. and to make bonds is to abandon the ego. Aga Jaan, Behroze, Ruhi, to an extent Faraa..it was their ego that made them stand on the precipice of disaster. Behroze lost his chance. AJ learned his lessons but not until he faced immense tragedy did he fully embrace it. Ruhi had to fall from the cliff into the mouth of tragedy to learn the lesson but she got rescued midway. And Faraa was lucky enough to learn it while she had the time and she stepped away from danger. I see DeD as a story like this. Hence, the flaws that it has become not wholly ignorable but they lose their ability to overpower the heart this story has. and the story has its heart in the right place.
maybe I am the odd one out here but I judge a drama (desi dramas more specifically) based on what it intends to be and how it presents those intentions. everything else is secondary. convince me on the intention and convince me that the methods chosen to present that intention are in tandem with each other and be very CLEAR about them - you'd have my attention. this works across all genres for me. I lose my interest when i see discrepancies in the intention and the presentation. which is why I have dropped shows after being hyped about them to the skies (Tere Bin/Pyari Mona) and which is why I have gotten back on board on shows that previously lost me (Yunhi). Diyar e Dil had the intention and presentation decided right from the beginning and it very clearly stayed on the path. did it have to rely on some plot conveniences? of course it did, it had no other choice (like for the longest time I was a staunch Moiz supporter and only until he fully showed his ugliness did i start to hate him...his villanness which seems obvious now in hindsight broke my heart {despite also knowing Moiz was a bad guy in the novel as well like wow ajeeb dimag chalta tha tab mera dkjaehakjsdhawea} but it was necessary for the plot so contrived it might be..i accepted it) would i like to change things about it? sure! which drama is so wholly satisfying that it leaves the audience with no ground to transform it? it's just that there's something so fulfilling about this story and how it's told that I keep coming back to it again and again even if its to say the same praises and air the same grievances again and again.
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hartmannyoukaigirl · 1 year
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Shiki is fr everything, androgynous but non mistakably female character that's also sadistic but with Morals who's also extremely badass and wields a knife and wears a leather jacket ontop of a kimono and has incredibly op super power of seeing the LINES OF DEATH OF ALL BEINGS AND THINGS EVEN CONCEPTS but it's not cringy or too much it somehow got executed Perfectly. like. She's if a 12 year old tried to come up with a badass character and IT WORKED PERFECTLY. Her eyes light up and she can insta kill anything ?? Literally deviant art oc tier but somehow it works and it's amazing. She's so cool.
#reading the novel and reading her high of getting to kill people and stab them and play with them but never actually killing them bc#of murder being at the end of the day a huge sin is aaaaaaannejhb n!nend IDK WHY I LIKE THAT CONCEPT SM#like i always like everything edgy and sadistic and violent ngl so like. Its intresting to see the same sadism except portrayed#Realistically. Like oh yeah theres Police and jail and also murder is a super huge sin and a bad thing !!!!#but also The Impluses.#like she already has that dual.. tri .. personality ?? girl has twitter DID levels of personality disorder but despite all she still wants#to be normal and good#like she geniunely just wants to be normal because if she did give in her impulses nothing will come out of it and she will feel bad bc#she commited a huge sin. So its just constantly fighting with the 'need to kill!!! murder!!!' urges and with The Morals#MAN. man.#ok spoilers incoming#i love how she never actually murdered anyone all along but that doesnt make her normal still because she still played with the corpses#afterwards and she still enjoys hurting others#but she never did commit any murder .. its that Boundary between not a sinner and a sinner that she's constantly in#another title for the series is 'Boundary of emptiness' and. Yeah#im gonna be honest i didnt understand anything of the after ending extra that explained void shiki and i dont get the stuff about emptiness#but i understand the yin and yang metaphors and. themes. I understand the themes and narratives!!!#at the very end she did kill someone but its as a no fault as a murder can be. like completely sinless bc that was in self defence and#who she murdered was a huge murderer and stalker and to be rapist anyways so at the end. all is well <3#she also did have a normal life as can be atleast. she 😿😿😿😿😿😿😿 married m*kiya and ended up being a m*ther which. i might. yknow.#almost gave the entire series a 4/10 for but its whatever. ive moved on. shes happy and thats what matters ( extereme copium ) ( God i HATE#MIKIYA )#ASIDE FROM THAT SHE DID BECOME A MASSIVE YAKUZA BOSS AND SO YKNOW WHAT ITS fine its fine i loved the extras 😹😹😹😹 ( denial )#THIS GOT WAY TOO LONG AND RAMBLY SORRY. ANYWAYS CONCLUSION I LOVE SHIKI BEST CHARACTER EVER
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torturedpoettsv · 2 months
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did someone notice?? DID SOMEONE NOTICE????!!? spotify ne jo features hata diye the vo firse aa gye!!?
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celemee · 3 months
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The cutest character in the Dream? Definitely.
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i miss him i made him listen to maahi ve and said mujhe ye sunke shaadi karne ka mann hota hai and he laughed kitna cute tha yaar woh
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cvsmixnaya · 2 months
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yall imagine charles visiting desi!reader in bombay (you will never catch me saying mumbai) and he asks her if he can drive completely unaware of how people are on the roads. this has a lot of swearing in hindi
“charles are you 100% sure you can drive? things here are way different than back home”
“don’t worry, i can do this. i know how to drive” he reassures her but not what she was worried about. people can act a bit stupid on the road especially the motorcycle people.
“that’s not what i’m worried about sharl. people on the roads are uhh… how do i put this…. not normal?”
“it’ll be fine don’t worry” he does not know what he’s getting into but she sighed regardless and told him to start heading out.
so far things were going okay. he was driving a decent speed and at a turn, a bike comes in the way clearly not seeing a freaking car coming. this made her pretty pissed.
“abey madarchod dekh na kidhar ja raha hai!” (motherfucker watch where you’re going)
this made charles a little terrified of her cause he’s never seen her this way before and the bike guy was also kinda yelling but went away
“chutiya saala” (idiot) she muttered to herself.
a minute went by and charles broke the silence by saying
“uhh baby what was that..?” he asked hesitantly
“sorry, i have a bit of a road rage even if im not the one driving” she quietly admits so her road rage.
“o-oh ok-” before he can finish his sentence an auto rickshaw cuts them which almost hit their car making her anger trigger again.
“this bitch” she mutters before yelling at the rickshaw driver.
“saale dekh nahi sakta hai kya?! gaadi hai peeche aur phir bhi cut kiya!” (you can’t see or something?! there’s a car behind and you still cut)
she yells at the guy and charles try to calm her down.
“baby it’s ok let it go. let it go” she gave him a look saying fine softly and they continue driving.
the music was playing and she sat still pissed at what happened.
“i told you people weren’t normal on the roads”
she proved her point slyly but she wasn’t really lying.
“ya i guess you’re right…” he admits and soon reach the restaurant they planned on going to.
“you know i love you right?”
he asks her and she looks at him. “really? even with my shitty road rage?”
charles laughs softly resting his hand gently on her thigh
“especially with your road rage. i think it’s pretty hot”
she laughs completely shocked. they enjoy the rest of the day and soon go back to her house.
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kishmishorkissish · 9 days
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Certain fandom and their president
When the topic is ishman:- 😑😡😡🤬
When the topic is their fvrt(shub-sara):-😍😍💞💞💞
Chalo start karte hai:-
To vo jo comment tha jiska ko ne reply Kiya vo comment bhai ek funny comment tha aur vo fandom mai reh jaata baat khtm thi but blud decided to puta a show .
Ha theek hai uska pov bhi vi ki shub got a life and we can't judge him blah blah blah , kyuki jo hume dikhta hai vo sirf 1pc hota hai maximum baaki hume literally kuch nhi pta. but the way he putted the things says so much bout him man was soo pressed aisa tha ki pta nhi aisa kya bol diya 💀💀.
Bhai ko jokes ka nhi pta .
Mera pehle ye tha ki bola rude tareeke se but theek bola hai like agr vo comment popular ho jaata (jiska chance sirf 0.1 pc tha ) to dikkat ho jaati, kyuki pta hi hai media aur ict fans ka . But bhai vo ek fandom ki cheez thi . Aise to usne Tumblr dekh liya to kya sabki ID bnd karwaega kya .
But thanks to him the thing is now popular. maine fer Tumblr khola then I got to know bout the other side and they are not wrong . And when you know all perspective tb cheeze jyada clear hoti hai . So here I am . Rai ka pahad bna diya hai usne .
Many are saying he is homophobe , then it's his problem not ours blud needs to fix his brain.
Bhai ko ye mazaak itna serious lg gya inke liye mazaak to vo hai jb pura stadium sara sara krta hai . He be like ohh they are doing this in funny way , even when the team officials told them to stop with the chants . Tb to isne ek statement vi nhi di 💀💀 agenda king. But ek comment itna lg gya .
Aur fer isne ek newspaper waale ko vi bash kara like theek hai , agr ye iske uss comment pai reply krne ke baad hai tb you guyss know ki aisa isne isliye kiya taaki koi ye na boley ki baaki cheeze nhi dikhti , safe play you know. Mereko batana ki usne ye pehle Kiya tha ya baad mai.
Mereko to ye pura ek stunt lg rha hai kyuki jb saare unko psnd kr rhe hai to isko kya dikkat hai including them also . Ya fer Ishu se hoga kuch.
Aur iss sbka fayda hua hai ek certain fandom ko cause their president didn't bashed thier fvrt. Aur bolega vi kese achi frnd jo hai vo.
Dekho mai kisi ko hate nhi krti mujhe koi frk nhi pdhta koi kya kr rha hai
Aur apna view share karo aur tamasha dekho bss 😌😌😌 .
Bhai kl tk itna khush they aaj ye bakchodi ho gyi 💀
Toodles, tum log vi apne vichar batana , aur agr mera koi point tumko acha na lga ho vo vi batana 💞😍😍😍
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epickiya722 · 5 months
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Y'ALL WANNA SEE SOMETHING FREAKING CUTE THAT I JUST NOTICED?!
THERE'S A BUNNY!! 🐇
WAIT!!
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THERE'S TWO BUNNIES!!! 🐇🐇
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Well, three when you count the pastry shape!!
Actually, four... one of the customers is a bunny, too... 😆
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reachfortheskiespeeps · 4 months
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KEANE: "DI PWEDE YUNG WALANG RESETAAA, RX LABEL YANG YAKAPSULE NI MAVERICK"
HC: "TUMAHIMIK KA KEANE"
KEANE: XDD
(( XDDDDDD KOLET MO KEANE, PAKI- SILENCIO NGA ))
NOTE: Keane plays Makisig the Tamawo Maverick plays Maliksi the Tamawo Alex plays Kiya the Aswang Dory plays Divina the Manananggal Joaquin plays Fr. Sebastian the Headless Priest
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turqrambles · 10 months
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The eternal struggle between “I think I would rewrite half the events of this game if you asked me, they didn’t use any of the new characters to their full potential, a lot of plot points are rushed, and also there’s a lot of gameplay elements that are worse than the original” and “I’ve been thinking about MediEvil 2 nonstop for this past week ever since I’ve beaten it and kinda want to buy a physical copy for my collection so I can play it on real hardware, 4/5 stars”.
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Ms. Udaku // Shuri
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Summary/Request: Can you do professor shuri / student reader.
Pairing: Professor!Shuri x Student!Fem!Reader
Warning: None
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The blaring alarm was enough to make you jump out of bed and onto the floor. Today was the day. A handful of students were handpicked to participate in a special technology program. You had been looking forward to this since you were amongst those chosen last week. Being smart has its perks. You don't have to listen to Mrs. Johnson go on and on about atoms and ions. Plus Ms. Udaku was doing the lecture. If you had to pick a professor to pin after, it was her. She wasn't even that much older than you. You would pass by her office just to speak to her on your days off. Usually she would wave off students for bothering her but not you. She tolerated your antics. Sometimes it made you wonder if she felt what you did. But that wasn't important right now. It was a big day so you already had your outfit picked out and knew how you were going to style your hair. A girl gotta prepare. Your phone started to buzz and you saw your best friend's name flash across the screen. "You almost ready Kiya?"
"Hey Y/N, I'm doing my hair but I'll be ready in like 10 minutes." She said and you bounced on your feet. 
"Making sure you look good for a certain genius? We all knew she was going to be picked." You joked and she scoffed. "Bitch ain't nobody worried about looking good for Riri. I look good for me, myself, and I." She retorted and you smiled into the mirror. "I never said who said genius was. Bitch just admit you like her and move the fuck on. Yall already be eye fucking the hell out each other during microchem." You told her before letting out a laugh at her silence. "Yeah. Didn't know I peeped that shit huh?" 
"Fuck you. I'm heading over to your room." She said before hanging up as you did your mascara. You two agreed to walk in together since this was huge for the both of you. Will look real nice on a resume. A soft knock hit your door and you walked over to let her in. Her hair was in a high ponytail with her makeup done and you shook your head before letting her in. "Okay. Who you looking cute for? Ms. Udaku?" She asked as she looked you up and down. You shrugged your shoulders as you grabbed your bag and book off your chair. "Me, myself and I." You repeated her earlier words as the two of you left the dorm room, headed to your destination. The classroom was divine. And you wouldn't say that about any of the rooms in this bitch. You caught sight of Riri sitting in the second row and a small smirk played on your lips. "Come on, I know where we can sit." You pulled her behind you to the front row a couple of seats down from the girl. Kiya immediately took notice and punched your shoulder.
"You bitch." You gave her a smile as you took your seat. Mrs. Johnson walked in with a smile before greeted the room as all eyes were on her. "Good morning. I'm glad all of you could make it today. Now I'm not teaching this program since this isn't my regular class time. Your professor for the course is Ms. Udaku. She is taking her time from her own classes to teach you all so show her the utmost respect." She told us as another woman walked into the room. You couldn't tear your gaze from her as she waved with a wide smile. It was until her brown eyes set on you that you lowered your own to the notebook on the table. You felt Kiya pinch your thigh and you refused to look over at her knowing smirk. 
"It's a pleasure to be here. I wouldn't have known that so many people would be interested in this kind of stuff. But luckily you have me here to teach you."
"Will we learn about some of your experiments Ms. Udaku? They are popular amongst the student body at multiple universities." A voice asked from the back of the room.
"Please Shuri is just fine. I'm only 24 years old. Making me 2 or 3 years older than most of you here." She laughed and your heart skipped a beat. Fuck. She started her lecture and you felt Kiya nudge your arm shortly after. You looked over at her this time and she held a grin. "I saw that. Does my little Y/N have the hots for Ms. Udaku?" You rolled your eyes as you knew she didn't plan on letting this go. "No you didn't. Now shush. We're in the front."
"You picked these seats. Remember?" She smirked and you began to regret your plan. Last time I try to play matchmaker. "Shut up." You whispered before Shuri turned to face the two of you. Oh shit. "Would one of you like to tell me if this sequence will be a success or not?" She asked and you looked over at the sequence written out. You bit your lip, not wanting to look like a fool in front of her. "It'll fail." Kiya spoke before you could say anything and Shuri turned to you. "Your friend seems so confident in her answer. Why don't you elaborate why?"
"Well there's some components missing. Without them it won't turn out the way you expect it too. It'll turn into a completely different sequence, which could cause a big problem. So, she's right, it'll fail." You said softly and the room went silent. Were you wrong? Did you just embarrass yourself in front of the smartest woman in this room."What's your name?"
"Y/N." You began to fidget under her gaze and she gave you a soft smirk. "Good job Ms. Y/N." Fuck me. She held your gaze before turning back to the board. You let out the breath that you were holding as Kiya nudges you playfully. You felt another tap and looked back to see Riri with a smile. 
"Pretty good for a mechanic and a bookworm." She said before looking over at Kiya, who seemed as if she was about to combust. Riri took notice as she sat back in her seat and I couldn't stop the grin on my lips. 
"Okay Ms. Bookworm." You mumbled and she put her face in her hands. You stayed attentive during the rest of the lecture just staring. The way she talked so passionately about her work. The way her curls bounced in her face. You swore she caught your gaze a couple of times but you didn't even try to turn away. When the lecture was over she thanked everyone for attending. 
"This has been quite the experience. I do plan to come back for another class so be on the lookout for that announcement. Anyway, I have some things to attend to back in my office. Off you go." The students started piling out but you took your time to put your books in your bag. You noticed Riri walking up to Kiya and decided against eavesdropping on your best friend. She'll tell you right after anyway. You felt a presence next to you and looked up to see Shuri. 
"Ms. Udaku."
"Please. Call me Shuri. I wanted to tell you personally that you have a sharp eye. Didn't expect you to answer correctly after being put on the spot." She told you and you tried to hide your smile. 
"Thank you Shuri. Although you did have me thinking I was wrong." You replied and she gave a small laugh. 
"I was ready to tell you that you were. Since the two of you were talking during my lecture. But I'll admit you surprised me. See me after your classes, okay." She walked past you leaving you stuck in shock as you wondered why she needed to speak with you further. Kiya planted herself next to you before turning to watch Riri walk out the room. When the coast was clear she buried her head in your shoulder with a slight squeal.
"She asked me out. She knew I liked her. She KNEW I liked HER!" She said and you turned to her. 
"Ms. Uda- Shuri wants to talk to me in her office." You started and Kiya froze before grabbing your shoulders tight. 
"Okay Y/N. You are going to walk in there and butter her up. She wants you." She said and you scoffed. "She's our professor."
"She's teaching outside of her own class. So she's not OUR professor, Mrs. Johnson is. Besides, she's only 2 years older than you. I see nothing wrong." She shrugged as the two of you walked out of the room. "So while I'm getting head from Riri you better be in there face down ass up. And I want to hear all about it later tonight." 
"Bitch what?" You laughed as she held onto your arm to steady herself, lost in her own laughter. We had finally calmed down when you looked at the time. "Well let me go on and see what she wants. I'll see you tonight."
"I'll bring the snacks. Bye girl." We went our separate ways and you suddenly felt your heart flutter. Secondly your hands started to sweat as you neared the office door. You stood frozen in front of the door and began to panic. What if you go in there and make a total fool out of yourself? What if you caught the wrong signals? Maybe you should just book it back to your dorm room and forget about the whole thing. But then you'll have another class with her. She'll most likely confront you or-
The door was pulled open mid mental crisis revealing Shuri. "You're not that quiet you know. Come in." You stopped into her office and bit the inside of your cheek as the door closed shut. "You can relax, Y/N. I don't bite." Oh but fuck do I want you too. You gave a small nod as you took a seat across from her desk. She leaned against the side and you took the chance to ask the golden question. 
"Um, so what did you want to talk to me about?" You asked as she flipped through some pages in a file.
"You are one of the smartest people on this campus. Aside from Riri Williams. Your project on the machine used to detect usual metals under the water is astonishing. It even works above water. Where did you even get the parts for this?" 
"A nearby junkyard. Riri told me about the place. Surprisingly most of the stuff worked just fine. Just a small tune up here and there. She nodded her head before placing the file on the table. 
"I also want to speak about your staring problem." She said nonchalantly and you jerked your head up to see her already looking at you. "My staring problem?"
"Yes. During the lecture you always found yourself staring at me. Did I have something on my face? Or maybe you were spacing out? Either way I won't tolerate it during my class." With each word she got closer to you until her hands resting on the arms rests, trapping you between her and the chair. "I don't know what you mean?"
"Don't play dumb with me Y/N. I have one of the smartest brains in the world. If you don't want this, just say the word and we'll never speak of it again." She was close enough for you to feel her breath on your skin. Fuck it. You leaned up to close the gap between you and she smiled into the kiss as she nestled her knee between your legs. You swallowed a moan as she applied pressure to your clothed pussy. Her tongue slipped along your own when she pushed her way past your lips. Her hand slid under your skirt and grabbed hold of your panties. You spread out slightly as she dragged them down your legs. Your heated meeting with the professor was cut short when a knock sounded from the other side of the door.
"Ms. Udaku, I have some questions about the assignment due next week." She pulled away from you to allow you to pull yourself together. Slipping your panties in her pocket she opened the door to greet the student with a smile. 
"Of course. Ms. Y/N I'll see you next session alright." She turned to wink at you out of the student's sight and you nodded. You gathered your things before walking out of the office. You put a hand to your chest to calm down as you made your way back to your room. Not without stopping by the bathroom to wipe your thighs of the mess she made.
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axailslink · 1 year
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Hey I was wondering if you would be able to do mom Shuri x Mom y/n where they meet their child’s bf/gf for the first time?
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Mom Shuri Udaku x poc mom FEM reader
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Warning: ⚠️ light jokes about white people (this is a poc page if this hurts you you seriously should get a sense of humor.)
Summary: you and Shuri feared your kids growing up not because of the world and how it could weigh on them but you feared when they started to love.
Shuri is constantly watching out the window as you ice the cake "baby stop" she sighs "I can't stop we agreed I get to be nosy" you laugh and bring the cake to the table carefully "after years they have finally allowed us to meet their partners let's be happy for them." Shuri nods as she takes deep breaths but she stops for a moment "what if they're white?" You burst into laughter and slap her shoulder "their mother is the black panther...if they're white you treat them how you would treat the others. With kindness" She paces the room and shakes her head "what if they're terrible people? What if they take my little babies for granted? What if they use them?" You shake your head and slap your hand against the wall "Shuri we raised our children right now sit down and calm down you're making me nervous with all that damned pacing." Shuri quickly sits on the couch but jumps up when the door is opened and reveals your first daughter the youngest she just turned seventeen so of course she's still in the house. You named her Zuri as a tribute to... a dear friend. Zuri comes in slowly hand in hand with a rather nice looking young man he's well groomed and wearing sandals he kind of reminds Shuri of a young T'Challa. You look around the corner and smile "oh it just you Caron love come here" you hug the young man and Shuri looks him up and down "you know him?" You nod as he hugs you back "yes this is Caron he helps me with those kids remember?" Shuri thinks momentarily as Caron smiles at her you can read the nervousness in his eyes. She lifts her hand out to shake and he takes it immediately but she squeezes as she smiles causing Caron to yelp and Zuri to slap Shuri's shoulder "mother!" Shuri lets go and Caron gasps as he holds his hand "you remember that pain when you decide to hurt my little girl" Caron nods and you just shake your head "mama you could have broken his hand!" Shuri shrugs "I didn't and I didn't plan to I simply gave him a preview of what might be to come when he breaks your heart." If you ask Shuri she'll quickly tell you she doesn't play favorites but everyone knows Zuri has been her favorite since she came out of the womb. She was and still is spoiled rotten but she's also too smart for her own good just like her mother.
Your middle child Kabi is 19 he walks in the room he's always been confident and cocky so when he strides in with a man taller than him you aren't surprised however Shuri's face tells it all "my love" you hum as you slowly walk over to her sitting on the edge of the couch "this is my boyfriend Unjo he's in the border tribe" Shuri whispers to you "did you know our son was gay?" You hold back your laugh "we told them they should never feel like they have to come out...so I didn't know but I'm not surprised." Shuri nods as she stands up and looks Unjo up and down "how old are you son?" You laugh as she lowers her voice purposely she probably feels threatened. "Twenty" Shuri gasps and turns around "twenty!" You slap your face "how long have you been dating my son?" Unjo answers quickly "for two years" Shuri nods "so when he was 17 you wer-" you push Shuri to the couch and bring Unjo in for a hug. "Nice to meet you son I'm sorry she's a bit rude today" Shuri groans and Zuri just sighs at Shuri's acting out.
Finally your oldest Kiya (22) walks in but she stops and closes her partner outside "mamas please don't freak he's really nice and he treats me lovely" this catches everyone's attention Shuri immediately jumps up and so do you "Kiya if you bring a non person of color into my home" Kiya shyly smiles "mama please I'm going to open the door say nothing" Kiya opens the door and Shuri gasps as she reveals a white man you can see the tear forming in her eye as she starts to laugh uncontrollably. "I'm going to k-" you shush her "hi honey I'm Y/n Kiya's mother" he gently takes your hand and kisses it causing Shuri to make an unrecognizable sound in her throat. "I'm Marquis" you hold back your laugh he's a white man with a black man's name oh Bast save him you gently smile "who wants cake?" You don't give anyone else time to say anything if you did Kiya would very much be the talk of the night.
You find yourself in the kitchen with your children and they're all quiet "mama remember when you said I'd be the one to bring home a white chick?" You smack Kabi's arm with the wooden spoon but Kiya replies "he's really nice he knows how to cook and he feeds me and we plan on having children one day." As if Kiya has said the forbidden word Shuri dramatically falls into the fridge "no oh good Bast" you slap your hand over her mouth as she starts yelling curses. Dating a white person wasn't bad it never was but in this household it was always talked about as some joke when they were growing teens but seeing it as a reality made it all too real. "Baby baby stop you're acting a fool it's not that big of a deal" Shuri shakes her head and points at Kiya as she mumbles into your hand. You slowly uncover her mouth "Kiya I'm not upset with you it's just" she laughs as she shakes her head "there's going to be a lot of eyes on you and I would never wish that on you I would have hoped you would have made it easier for yourself. He seems nice... Just run away with him do you know what happened when we brought Bucky down here? He was like white Jesus to the women he's going to collect them like that" she snaps her fingers "if you want to keep your man don't bring him to Wakanda" you laugh and Kiya smiles at Shuri as she hugs "thank you mama" Shuri groans and hugs her back. "I was serious" Kiya nods "I know"
A/n: I enjoyed this also some of the children's names relate to some of the characters can you guess who?
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thakurjisworld · 10 months
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Pyasi reader Aliya Khan ki pakiza chut
Namaste dosto me app sab ka AKSHAY THAKUR (THAKURJI) ek nayi story leke aya hu.
Meri kahaniya padh ke ek pyasi pakiza reader Aliya Khan ne muje message kiya aur hamari baate hone lagi. Shuru me sabhi aurte ghabrai hoti hai to wo chijen khul ke nahi bolti, par wakt ke sath use bharosa hone laga aur uske ander ki pyasi aurat ko wo daba na saki. Kuch hi dino bad sexting aur role play shuru hua aur wo jab wakt mile apna pani nikalne mujse baat karne lagi.
Me kisi se bhi photo ya personal details nahi mangta taki hum apni dark fantasy share kar sake. Aliya khan bhi apni dark fantasy share karne lagi aur hum uspe role-play aur sexting karte the. Use uske dosto ne bola tha ke katvo se jyada chamdidar land lene me maja ata hai aur wahi uski fantasy thi.
Age badne se pehle me me Aliya Khan ke bare me bata du. Uski information me uski permission se share kar raha hu.
Name: Aliya khan
Age: 24
Married (4 years)
34D-28-36
Rang Gora
Golakar khubsarat bedag chehra
Nashili akhe
Ek do saal ke bacche ki maa hai aur sahi jagah se phuli hui hai.
Housewife hone ke karan aur hamesha parda karne ke karan uski khubasurti aur jawani barkarar hai.
To Aliya shadi ke baad apne pati ke sath Aligarh shift hui thi. Pehele gaon me kade pehre me BA ki padhai puri ki par kabhi koi ajadi nahi thi to apne arman dabaye rakhi thi. Aligarh ane ke baad ek baccha hua aur jab wo ek saal ka hua tha tabhi uske pati ki Varanasi transfer hui. Abhi pati baas mahine me ek baar ata tha to use man chahi ajadi mil gayi. Usne ek 32 saal ka mard pata to liya par wo bhi hafte me ek baar hi uske paas ata tha.
Usse baat karte karte me samaj gaya is Aliya ek submissive aurat hai aur fir pyasi mulli Aliya ko humiliate karke role-play aur sexting karne laga to wo bhi bohot acche se saat dene lagi. Ek acchi obedient chinal ke jaise mera har kaha manti thi
Mere ek karibi dost ki shadi Agra me thi ye baat jab mene Aliya ko batayi to usne muje Aligarh ake apni chinal hui Aliya khan ko chodne ka niyota de diya.
Aliya ne bas ek shart rakhi thi wo muje apne ghar ka pata nahi degi balki ghar ke paas ek jaga milne bulaigi agar use yakeen hua jaise mene kaha hai waisa hi me hu to fir ghar pe ane degi. Mere liye bhi yahi sahi tha.
To dost ki shadi ke baad mene ek din late ki flight kara di aur use bol ke ek self drive car ka bhi bandobast kar liya. Dost ki shadi ke baad me shaam ko Aligarh ke liye nikla. Aur tay jaga pe pahucha. Hum ek hotel me milne wale the waha jate hi mene use message kiya to usne muje waha Biryani or kabab order karne ko kaha. Waha pe bohot sari aurte burkhe me thi. abhi muje pata nahi Aliya ayegi bhi ya nahi kyuki usne muje ek ghanta intajar karaya tha.
Mera khana ho gaya aur me nikalne wala tha tabhi muje uska message aya usne muje ek gali ka address bheja tha. Me uss jaga gaya to ek ghar ka pichla darwaja khula aur ek Burkha aur hijab bandhe aurat muje ander ane ka ishara kar rahi thi. Me ander gaya aur usne darwaja laga diya.
Darwaja band kar Aliya palti aur boli
Aliya: aaiye Thakurji aap hi ka ghar samajiye ise.
Uski awaj bohot mithi aur komal thi jo mene phone pe to suni thi par samne sunke aur pyari lag rahi thi
Thakurji: aur tuje?
Aliya : me to apki chinal Aliya khan pehle se apki hu.
Thakurji: bohot der intajar karaya hai tune Aliya
Aliya : meri mushkil bhi samjiye Thakurji ek anjan shaks ko apne ghar me lane se pehle muje bhi to tasalli karni padegi na
Thakurji: to ho gayi tasalli
Aliya: tabhi to apko ghar ke ander liya hai …abhi apki jo man marji kijiye
Thakurji: mere kahene ke anusar sab kuch kiya hai na?
Aliya: Ji thakurji parlour ja ka pura badan saaf karke ayi hu aur…
Thakurji: bas bas baki sab to me khud dekh lunga….abhi apna chehra to dikhao
Aliya khan ne hijab upar kiya to me dekhta reh gaya. Uska chand jaisa gora chehra aur hoto par laal lipstick. Mujse raha nahi gaya aur me ja ke sidha usse lipat gaya aur kiss karne laga.
Wo mera pura sath nahi de rahi thi. Thodi dari hui thi abhi bhi. Aur me janta tha kaise use uttejit karna hai. Mene kaske uske stan pakde aur masalne laga. Wo aahe bharne lagi aur mera pura sath dene lagi.
Uske gulabi otho se muje nasha chandne laga aur kase hue stan masalne se mere ander ka janwar jag gaya mene kuch na sochte hue uska burkha phad diya. Wo achank hui meri harkat se dar gayi par mene uska muuh apne muuh pe dabaye rakha aur wo meri jaban chusne lagi.
Jab uski sase shant hui to mene use apne se alag kar diya. Aur mere samne ka najara dekh ke dil khush ho gaya. Mere kehne anusar usne ander laal aur kale rang ki netted lingerie pehni thi aur niche kali heels. Uske gore badan pe ekdum sexy lag rahi thi.
Wo bhi phate hue burkhe me apne jisam ki numaish kar rahi thi. Mujse abhi control nahi hua mene uske stan pakad ke khich ke sofe ke pass le gaya aur sofe pe baith ke usko apni godh me khich liya. Aur uske badan ko maslne laga.
Uske badan ki khushbu se me aur uttejit ho raha tha aur apna control chod janwaro jaise uske badan ko chum raha tha, kaat raha tha, masal raha tha, aur Ragad raha tha.
Aliya: aahhaa haaiiiii… Thakurji aram se kijiiya me kaha bhage ja rahi hu
Thakurji: aram se karwana hai to apne pati ya yaar ko bula Thakurji karege to apni man marji se hi karege
Aliya: aahahaaa me kaha mana kar rahi hu aahahaaa ye Aliya khan apki chinal hai… ufff jo chahe kijiye
Thakurji: teri iss najuk mulayam chamdi pe abhi Thakurji ke nishan hoge
Aliya: ye badan apka hi hai Thakurji jo chahe kijiye …waise bhi pati do hafte baad ayega aur yaar ko mana kar dungi
Me uske stan jor jor se masal raha tha. Pure badan ko chum aur kaat raha tha. Uska bacha hua burkha bhi phad dala aur panty ke upar se uski chut pakad li wo bohot gili thi.
Thakurji: abhi chudi tak nahi aur itni gili ho gayi hai
Aliya: apke chumne se hi wo gili hona suru ho gayi Thakurji… aahaahaa apke asli mardana pakad se to wo behne lagi hai….haaaaiii..age kya hoga kya pata
Thakurji: to mera kaha manegi to tuje charam sukh milega chinal Aliya
Aliya: aapka har hukum manegi apki chinal Aliya Khan…aahhaaa apke kehne pe nayi bra panty aur ye heel layi hu…aaahaha haaiiii taki Thakurj ko khush kar saku…uuffff
Tabhi ander se bacche ke rone ki awaj ane lagi.
Aliya : Thakurji baccha jag gaya hai do min use sula ke ati hu
Mene use jane diya. Aur Aliya phate hue burkhe me heel pe aise thumkate hue ander bhagi. Uski 36 ke gand aise zhul rahi thi jaise muje niyota de rahi ho. Mene apne shirt aur pant utar diye aur underwear me ander chala gaya.
Aliya ka baccha bed ke paas palne me so raha tha aur wo use khade ho ke sehla rahi thi. Me ja ke uski chut me apni do ungliya ghused di aur fingering karne laga. Uske stan bohot jyada kadak the masalne me maja araha tha. Uspar uski siskiya aur uttejit kar rahi thi.
Aliya ne khud apna burkha nikal pheka. Abhi uska gora badan jo adha laal ho gaya tha sirf lingerie, heels aur hijab me tha.
Aliya: kaisi lagi apko apki mulli chinal thakurji
Thakurji: ekdum chuddakad maal hai tu chinal.
Jaise hi uska bacch so gaya wo palti aur mera land masalte hue boli
Aliya: wo raha mere shohar ka bistar usi par is pakiza chut ko apne is hatyar se napak kar do
Uske kehte se hi mene use bistar pe dhakel diya aur uski panty nikal pheki fir uske pair phaila ke chut chatne laga. Bohot saaf aur swadisht chut thi.
Aliya waha tilmila rahi thi. Me uske stan pakad ke masal masal ke use shant kar raha tha aur apni jaban uski chut me ander daal daal ke chus raha tha.
Kuch hi wakt me uska pani nikla aur wo shant ho gayi. Uska khatta meetha pani muje accha laga. Me ja ke uske baju me let gaya
Aliya: apki jaban ka jawab nahi Thakurji
Thakurji : chal chinal abhi teri bari hai
Aliya: jo hukum mere malik
Aisa bol ke aliya muje chumte hue niche jane lagi. Mene uski gardan pakad li. Aur use apne balo se bahri chati pe ragadte hue bagal ke tarf le gaya. Wo apni jaban se sab chat rahi thi. Fir bagal chatwane ke baad me niche le ja ke chod diya.
Usne pyar se meri underwear nikali aur mera jhato se bhara land uske muuh pe tan gaya. Wo meri jhate chatne lagi.
Thakurji: khas tere liye saaf nahi kiya hai jhate
Aliya : aap jante hai apki chinal ko aise hi pasand hai.
Fir wo land chatne lagi aur gotiya bhi. Mene use meri taraf dekhne bola. To wo pura land meri taraf dekh ke chusne lagi. Kya najara tha. Ek khubsurat badan ki malika sirf hijab, bra aur heels me apne pati ke bistar me ek gair mard ka land chus rahi hai.
Aliya: apka chamdidar land bohot kadak hai aur iska khatta swadh muje pasand aya.
Thakurji: aaj isi land se teri chut marni hai tere pati ke bistar pe.
Aliya fir land chusne lagi par pura land ander nahi le rahi thi sirf upar upar se chus rahi thi. To mene uska sir pakda aur khud land ander pelne laga. Wo akho se nahi ka ishara karne lagi par mene ek na suni aur abhi uska muuh chodne laga. Uske akhu me asu bhar aye par fir bhi wo meri taraf dekhti rahi.
Kuch wakt aise hipelne ke baad mujse raha nahi gaya aur me pura pani uske gale me utar diya. Uski akhe badi ho gayi par mene uska sir apne land pe dabaye rakha. Kuch wakt baad mene use choda to wo hafte hue sab kuch nigal gayi
Aliya: yaah allaah apne to mer jaan hi nikal di Thakurji
Thakurji: kaisa laga Thakurji ka land
Aliya: bohot swadisht meri saheliya theek kehti hai chamdidar land ka alag hi maja hai jo hamare katwo me nahi.
Thakurji: chal ise saaf kar aur apni chut ke liye tayar kar fir
Aliya bohot chav se fir land chatne aur chusne lagi. Mene uski bra utar di aur stan ajad kar diyaz mera land khada hone laga. Fir mene use niche bitha ke khada ho gaya aur land ko uske stano ke bich me ragadne laga.
Aliya: ye to bohot jaldi tayar ho raha hai Thakurji
Thakurji: tuj jaise mulli chinal ke liye hamare land hamesha tayar rehte hai.
Aliya apne dono stan daba ke mera land apne stano ke bich lene lagi.
Aliya: apki chinal kabse apka intajar kar rahi hai thakurji…aaj apne muje khijmat ka mauka diya hai…chod dijiya aaj apne iss bade chamdidar land se….meri chut betab ahi ise ander lene ke liye
Thakurji : to ja apne pati ke bistar me ja ke chudne ke liye tayar ho ja
Aliya uthi aur bistar pe ja ke let gayi apne pair faila ke. Me uske pairo ke bich me ja ke apna land uski chut pe ragadne laga
Aliya : bas kijiye thakurji abhi daal bhi dijiye apka chamdidar bada land meri pakiza chut me
Mene thoda ragadne ke baad uski gili chut me land phasa ke ek jordar jhatka de diya.
Aliya: haaiiiiiii alllaaaaahhhh aaahhaha
Mene ek aur jahtka de diya to wo muje dhakelne lagi. Uski garam chut mere land ko jakad rahi thi. Aur me abhi jordar dhakke marne laga
Aliay: haaiiii meri pakija chut phat jaigi aram se
Thakurji: chup mulli chinal teri iss kasi hui chut ki garmi nikal dunga aaj
Aur me jor jor se pelne laga aur uske gale aur stano ko chimne aur karne laga.
Aliya: yaahaaa allaaa haaaiiii ….Thakurji dhire aahaha dhireee kijiye ….me mar jaugi
Mene ek na suni aur jor jor se pelta gaya
Aliya: haaaahaaaa….ya allaaha muje maaf kar me is kafir ke land se wo sukun le rahi hu jo koi aur mard na de saka…aahahaaa
Aliya ye bolte hue rone lagi uske akho se asu ane lage. Kuch hi wakt me uska badan akad gaya aur muje kaske lipat gayi. Mene do teen jhatke damdar mare aur wo zad gayi. Fir me bhi thoda dhere pel raha tha aur uske kano me bola
Thakurji: ek bacche ki maa ho ke bhi itni kasi hui chut hai teri.
Aliya : ahhhaaaa koi thik se chode to aahaa dhili hogi aahaha….ssssss aap abhi tak nahi firag hue …aaahaha…
Thakurji: abhi nahi randi abhi to teri chut phadni hai
Ye kehke mene firse joro se pelna suru kiya aur chillane lagi
Aliya: aaahaaaa yaaa allaaa aaj ye kafir maar dalega haaiiiii… aaahaha aahaa…. Lo Thakurji chod lo apni mulli chinal ko… aahaaa chod chod ke jaan le lo is aliya khan ki…ahahaaaa
Me joro se pel raha tha aur sath hi sath uske tilmilate badan ko chum aur chus raha tha. Hamare badan pasine se bhara the aur me ho sake utna joro se pel raha tha. Uski awaj se uska baccha bhi uth gaya aur rone laga.
Aliya khan abhi charam sukh pe thi use bacche ki bhi parwah nahi thi. Usne muje firse kaske pakad liya. Me uske gale ko chumte hue aur katte hue pel raha tha.
Aliya: Ahhah...pel pel ke randi bana lo apni muje Thakurji....aaahaha me apke chamdidar land ki randi hu....chodo apni mulli chinal ko uske bete ke samne...aaahahaa apne pati ke bistar pe.
Uska pani nikalne ke bad wo bacche ke palne ki taraf dekh ke siskiya bharne lagi. Mene dekha to baccha uth gaya tha aur upar ake apni maa ki chudai dekh raha tha. Me abhi aur jor se pelne laga aur kuch hi wakt me apna maal Aliya ki garam chut me chod diya.
Me uth ke bathroom me chala gaya. Aliya waise hi bistar me behal padi thi. Me land saaf karke jab wapas aya to to aliya bacche ko bistar me lake sula rahi thi.
Uska badan pasine se bheega tha aur pur laal ho gaya tha. Me uske baju me ja ke so gaya aur uske badan se khelne laga.
Kuch hi wakt me mera firse khada hua aur use bacche ko sulate hue ghodi banna pada. Waise uska baccha so to gaya tha par wo fir bhi sehlate rahi. Kaam wasna se bhari maa ek taraf bete ko sehla rahi thi aur pich se ek gair mard se chud rahi thi.
Me uske baal pakad ke khich khich ke use chod raha tha aur bas siskiya bhar rahi thi. Jab use yakin ho gaya ki baccha so gaya hai to wo bacche se thoda dur hat gayi. Aur mene use palat ke abhi age se chodna suru kiya.
Me uske stan uske jisam ko ek janwar jaise noch ke chum ke aur kaat ke chod raha tha. Aliya khan mera pura sath de rahi thi jaise ek wo meri rakhel ho.
Uss raat mene char baar use choda aur jab chouthi baar chod raha tha tabh subha ki azan sunai de rahi thi. Wakt dekha to subha ke 5:10 ho rahe the.
Aliya: Thakurji….aaahaha puri raat pel diya ….aahaa abhi to rukiye… aahahaaa aa allaha jaan loge aap
Thakurji: ye chuddakad badan land sone nahi deta kya kare…mulli chinal
Aliya: ye mulli chinal abhi apki rakhel hai…. Aahaaa puri raat hamare katwe nahi kar sakte …aahaa aap kafiro me hi utna dum haiiii… aahaha
Mene uski chut me chouthi baar maal daal diya aur wo bistar me gir padi. Me bhi thak ke so gaya.
Ye kissa abhi kuch wakt pehle ka hai aur me wapas ate hue ise likh raha hu kyuki ekdum taja hai dimag me. Age kya hua ye janna hai to comment kijiye aur mail kare.
Agar aap chahte hai me agle parts likhu muje mail aur comments jaror bhejiye, jisse hume pata chale apko ruchi hai age ki kahani padhne me. Mera mail id hai [email protected]. App chahe to mujse Hangout (google chats) pe chat bhi kar sakte hai.
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