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haven't posted tpq in a while so here's some hc's for y'all thirsty bitches
Aru learns how to knit, eventually, once things settle down. It's her one and only brainless activity that feels productive
Aiden really sucks at drawing, believe it or not. He can't paint or do art for shit.
Brynne is really into pottery (???) and she and Hira take a couples pottery class that ends... messily
Hira learns how to bake under Brynne, and eventually (lowkey) becomes a better baker than her. Sure, Brynne still cooks better, but Hira's just better at baking
Brynne's not mad that Hira's better than her. It's not a problem.
Everyone's really surprised that Brynne isn't upset that Hira's a better baker than her
Rudy discovers Chappell Roan and becomes obsessed
Rudy pulls up outside Mini's house one day with "HOT TO GO" blasting and gets arrested for disrupting the neighbors
this happens at three am
Mini knows how to play the piano (I think this is confirmed in the series???) BUT she only likes playing Taylor Swift because I SAID SO
And that's about all the fuel I have for today! Lmk if you have any tpq suggestions or prompts you want me to write (send in an ask and I'll probably bang it out)
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hazellevessque · 4 months
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“I can explain…”
“No, you can’t”
“Wait, I know you”
“No, you don’t.”
“You’re were in the infirmary that night,”
“Yes, I’m Annabeth,”
“Are you stalking me, Annabeth?”
“Yes.”
This girl has no chill and I am here for it.
This scene was so Aruden
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sleep-can-wait · 19 days
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The only fictional relationships I'm interested in and obsess over have the character's s/o's nickname as either:
Love
My darling god/My sweet nemisis
Darling
My dear
My dark benevolent queen
OR something like:
Snob/Troll/Wifey/[Last name]
Seaweed brain/Wise girl
Sarge
OTHERWISE I DONT WANT IT
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writergracethepanda · 29 days
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Using the word 'wifey' is cringe and mysogenistic unless you are three teenaged girls who just found out your male best friend was your collective wife in a gender swapped past life.
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currentlyinflames · 6 months
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I just had possibly greatest/strangest fic idea
so character A is a math nerd and character B is in their math class and they like each other, the usual. Character A decides to show their love by literal equations to solve to confess. So every day they give character B a literal equation to solve and in the end they spell out "i like you"
[Bonus: The teacher helps with the equations and silently cheers them on]
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abby-does-aru · 5 months
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aruden slaying 💁🏻‍♀️⚡️⚡️
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honeyphobia · 3 months
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guys is the Aru shah fandom dead what happened
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fish-ofishial123 · 1 month
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So. I wrote something??? And I'm actually proud of it??? You guys will not believe how long I had spent on this. Like, 2+ months?? And it's only 15 paragraphs????
(Aru x Aiden, from The Pandava Quintet)
A Promise Broken
The rain fell in a relentless rhythm, tapping against the windowpane like a thousand tiny regrets. Aru stood there, her heart echoing the downpour. She had promised him forever, but forever was slipping through her fingers like sand.
Aiden– the boy with stardust in his eyes– had captured her heart. They met under the ancient banyan tree, on the rooftops, where moonlight painted their shadows on the grass. He was a musician, weaving melodies from the tinkling of the stars, and she was just a poet, scribbling verses of hope and hunger onto old parchment, creating rhymes out of what was once nothing.
And so their love was a symphony– an exquisite blend of minor chords and crescendos. But life had other plans. Aiden’s family disapproved; they wanted him to marry within their caste, to follow tradition. Aru was an artist, a dreamer– they said (and they lied, as Aiden had thought) that she would shatter his ambitions like glass.
And so, they made a promise on that rainy night: to meet at the rooftop every full moon, to share stolen kisses and secrets. But promises fray, like old love letters hidden in forgotten drawers.
The rooftop became their sanctuary. Aru would climb the rusty ladder, heart pounding, and there he would be– Aiden, shining in the moonlight. His laughter was a constellation, his touch a comet’s tail.
But the stars bore witness to their ache. Aiden’s eyes held galaxies, and Aru wondered if he hoped for the same future she did– a future where they danced through life, defying gravity.
One night, as raindrops kissed their skin, Aru whispered, “Aiden, do you believe in forever?”
He traced her lips with his thumb. “Forever is a promise we can’t keep,” he confessed. “But I’ll steal every moment with you.”
And they did. They stole kisses and whispered secrets. But the world pressed against them– the weight of expectations, the pull of duty. 
As months passed, the rooftop lost its magic. The ladder creaked, and Aiden’s laughter grew distant. Life without him was like a poem without rhythm, the loss haunting her every verse.
One full moon, she climbed up alone. The rain had stopped, leaving behind a damp canvas. But Aiden wasn’t there. Instead, a letter lay crumpled on the ledge.
“Shah,” it read, “I can’t be your secret anymore. My dreams are wilting, and our love is fading like stars at dawn. I release you from our promise. Find your forever elsewhere.”
Her heart shattered. She searched the sky, hoping to see his face among the constellations. But he was gone, leaving behind a void– a black hole devouring her soul.
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Aru still sits on the rooftop, blank parchment in front of her, begging to be filled with verses of laughter and bliss. The moon watches, silent witness to her ache. She wonders if he found his forever, if he and some else, someone who wasn't her, would dance together among the stars.
And sometimes, when the night is heavy with memories, she imagines him beside her. Their love, like fading constellations, lingers– a melody unfinished, a promise broken.
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mxnkeydo · 6 months
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the guy loves you aru what else is he gonna do
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queenofapeacefuldawn · 7 months
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[At Mini and Rudy's wedding]
Rudy: Aww, Aiden, are you crying?
Aiden, weeping: I'm crying because today, you'll officially— and more importantly— legally be Mini's problem. [Pulls him into a hug]
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localburntoutkid · 2 months
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Aiden "Ammamma" Acharya
GUYS GUYS GUYS!! Aiden has a bunch of totally random artistic hobbies, most known being photography, of course. He prolly knows how to draw, too. Imagine Aiden who knows how to knit/sew. Like the ultimate ammamma skill. IMAGINE- Aru: *accidentally tears the sleeve of her shirt* Aru: well, crap. Aiden: ...... Aru: My mom is going to KiLl me- Aiden: Give it to me. Aru: huh????????? AND THEN THIS MF FIXES IT AND GIVES IT BACK TO HER GOOD AS NEW???? HE HAS MASTERED THE AMMAMMA GUYS. JS IMAGINE HIM FIXING CLOTHES FOR THE POTATOES- IM DYING LMAO
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late night urges
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Pairing: Aru x Aiden Genre: Fluff tw: none
Aiden did not wake up because he was thirsty.
He did not wake up because he heard something.
No, Aiden woke up because he was cold, which was strange–considering his girlfriend always clung to him like a koala in her sleep.
Opening his eyes, he noticed Aru wasn’t in the room. His eyelids struggled to stay open as he sat up. A light shone from under their bedroom door. He walked outside, hearing footsteps coming from the kitchen.
“Shah?”
His girlfriend turned around, “Did I wake you up?” 
Aiden shook his head, pulling her into a hug, “Late-night urges?” He smirked, expecting her to laugh but instead, she sighed while looking into the bowl of ice cream.
“Hey, you okay?” Gently, lifting her face, he looked into her eyes and questioned, “Nightmare?”
Aru wordlessly nodded, looking exhausted. Aiden sat next to her, “You should’ve woken me up,”
“You were tired last night, I didn’t want to disturb you,”
“You come first, Shah. I can always catch up on sleep later,” He wiped a drop of ice cream on her face, “Wake me up next time,” She turned to protest but he stopped her, “Please.”
She stared at him for a minute, her dark eyes sparkling, “Okay,”
They sat like that as Aru finished her ice cream–occasionally giving a spoon to Aiden. She watched him as he washed the bowl, “Thank you.”
He looked over his shoulder, “For what?”
“For y’know…being there for me,” She mumbled, fiddling with her shirt.
His gaze softened, “I’ll always be there for you, Shah,” He kissed her cheek, “Let’s go to bed?”
She got up and soon they were back snuggled under the blankets. She snuggled into his arms, finding comfort in the scent of clean laundry. As she fell asleep, Aiden whispered, “I love you,” in her ear. A small smile spread across Aru’s face as she drifted to dreamland. 
The good one.
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hazellevessque · 3 months
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TPQ X PJO AU
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i. aru shah, daughter of zeus
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ii. yamini kapoor-mercado-lopez, daughter of hades
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iii. brynne rao, daughter of zeus
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iv. aiden acharya, son of aphrodite
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v. prince rudra of naga-loka, son of apollo
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vi. kara shah, daughter of athena
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vii. sheela jagan, daughter of hermes
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viii. nikita jagan, daughter of demeter
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ix. hira, daughter of ares
[ concept / inspo ]
reblogs > likes
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sleep-can-wait · 4 months
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Aiden
AIDEN ACHARYA (or how he's always looked in my head, just with black hair instead):
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Yeah, this is Aiden in my head basically.
NOTE: NONE OF THIS ARTWORK IS MINE AND IT COMES FROM A COMIC CALLED STRAWBERRY MOON AND BLUE MOON
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writergracethepanda · 28 days
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Aru's lucky that Aiden heard that prophecy because we all know that it would have taken years for him to confess his feelings for her otherwise. The boy is an expert at suppressing his emotions.
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blujaishah · 3 months
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