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tampire · 9 months
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Satya Bhabha arrives as Matthew Patel in the Scott Pilgrim Anime and Movie
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teaah-art · 11 months
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Desi LGBT Fest 2023 (hosted by @desi-lgbt-fest)
Day 6 : 5+1 Things
The mental gymnastics one has to do sometimes in Asian households to present information is truly something
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Being a desi sapphic is like hMmM wHaT is iT gOnNa bE ✨today✨?
*mere sapno ki rani kab aayegi tu uwu* yearny?? or *ek ladki ko dekha toh aisa laga* kinda cute lil crush???? or *jab bhi main koi ladki dekhu* simping bitch????? or *BACHNAA AE HASEEEENOO* gay hoe
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khwxbeeda · 4 months
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two days ago, if someone had inquired about my favourite colour, I would have answered sea blue without even thinking about it.
yesterday, however, when my sister asked me, "tai, what's your favourite colour?" i immediately said, "purple."
specifically, royal purple.
i did not say that two days ago you had playfully swiped royal purple paint on my cheek when we were painting the banner for the college fest, mischief lighting up your pretty face. i did not say that i had retaliated, and that both of us had ended up on the floor in a fetal position, stomachs aching with laughter and tears running down our purple-stained faces.
i did not say that you looked celestial, with a smudge of that brilliant colour right on the edge of your bottom lip and cheek covered in three streaks of purple by my hand. i did not say that the way you smiled at me— brown eyes bright, brown hair matted with purple paint and pink lips pulled back to show slightly crooked white teeth— had my heart jumping from my chest to my throat. i did not say that i imagined cupping your cheeks with my purple hands and pulling you into a kiss, soft and gentle and loving.
i entirely avoided explaining to my curious little sister why my favourite colour had changed overnight.
but if anyone asks, my favourite colour is purple.
specifically, royal purple.
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Tag list: @musaafir-hun-yaaron @orgasming-caterpillar @yehsahihai @hum-suffer @h0bg0blin-meat @mad-who-ra @kanha-sakhi
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doeeyeddyke · 9 months
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pls help out unemployed queer Muslim teen if possible
hate to be doing this again but until i actually get a stable income and enough money saved my financial state is going to be Bad
i might be hired in sept but it's a small part-time job and depends on scheduling, and other places i've applied to are still processing
there's a lot of incoming expenses between the semester starting soon and certain trainings/etc i need to do that i won't be able to cover for several weeks at least
any contributions would help out a lot
https://ko-fi.com/smaasranga
$c-app is $purple0925
vmo + p pal is hbm0925
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21 things for the 21 years I've lived.
1. The grass is greener on the side you water it
2. You are never just one thing. You are a multitude of emotion; an amalgamation of all the lives that came before you. The box is too small for you, you crush it to pieces with all that you are.
3. A hot shower can change your life.
4. Give yourself time to adjust.
5. You are more resilient than you think you are.
6. There is more to this world than exam grades and academic validation. You don't exist just to get a 100% on an exam.
7. Filter coffee is the best kind of coffee. Ever.
8. Read more and more and more books.
9. Talk to your friends more often. You will feel amazing after.
10. Call your grandparents more often. They won't be here forever, you know.
11. As you get older, you start to notice how fast time is. You only have the present, try to be in it.
12. Learn How to Cook.
13. Sit in the Park and stare at the trees. Feel the sun on your skin. Breathe.
14. You won't ever be as young as you are right now. Enjoy your youth 🍷
15. Don't hold on to people who don't want to stay. They left for a reason.
16. Unclench your jaw. Take a deep breath. Make some lemonade. Talk to someone. make your mental health a priority.
17. Maintain a Journal. You don't have to write anything "Special" In it. Whatever you feel like writing in it is special enough.
18. Love with your whole damn heart; but recognize and acknowledge the people who actually deserve it. Your adoration is not a free-for-all.
19. Protect yourself. YOU are the Knight in shining armour, nobody else.
20. Spend more time with your parents.
21. Live this life to the fullest. really. It's the only one we've got.
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atypicaldragondemi · 7 months
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ragsweas · 1 year
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Okay humans listen up!
The legalization of gay marraige was being discussed in the Indian Parliament a day before yesterday, and one of the MPs openly opposed it, saying it was a product of the 'Western Culture' and leftist liberals were pushing it as a way to 'destroy the Indian culture'
Thing is, this is the majority population in India. The queer community in India is surrounded by trouble. It doesnt matter if *some* laws are on the community's side- majority exist to boycott. Furthermore, socially, queer identity is just not accepted. Hardly you will find families actually accepting queerness.
So this is my plea to all my friends to actually look at India and see past the vibrant culture and see the oppression that is still deeply rooted in our lives.
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I should've hugged you longer.
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sapphic-sensation · 2 months
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Plays ranjhaana in the back~
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teaah-art · 1 year
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Desi LGBT Fest 2023 (hosted by @desi-lgbt-fest)
Day 4 : Ten Steps Forward, Two Steps Back
Pls don't cancel me. Also meet Malti, my alter ego that can rap (better than me).
P.S.: Sorry I'm late. And again, pls don't cancel me 🙏
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janaknandini-singh999 · 4 months
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When the non binary planet fell in love with a gender fluid deity <3
part 1
part 2 here
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Ila/Sudyumna: she/him
Budh: they/them
source: the Hindu mythology tales according to which Ila gave birth to Chandravanshis (the lunar dynasty) and Budh was the Mercury planet
"Do I know you?" the prince batted his long eyelashes, furrowing his eyebrows
Budh sighed. Their heart broke every time their lover didn't even recognize them.
Budh had been cursed by their maharishi (sage) father to be born as a gender neuter when he had come to know that Budh was an illegitimate child.
"You have betrayed me!" He had shouted at his wife "May your child be born neither as male or female. Be it be outside just as you're neither here nor there!"
Budh had been often made fun of because of that. It used to hurt them all the time but their mother used to say "Don't worry, child. You will find your purpose, too." gently patting and kissing their forehead
They weren't as convinced of that, though
Not until they met Sudyumna
As soon as they laid eyes on him, they knew their destiny had come walking right to them. As soon as he had entered that forest, Budh had hid behind a tree, biting their lips and frantically thinking of calling out to Sudyumna to warn him that this was no ordinary forest but a magical one woven by Shiva himself called Shravana. Any being who'd enter this forest of Shravana would be turned into a female. It was a special place where Shiva and Parvati made love but Parvati was furious one day when males used to enter and intrude them so Shiva granted the forest the ability to turn anyone who'd enter it, to a female
"Prince- !" Budh started
Too late
Sudyumna had already started transforming into a woman. He looked around at his body slowly changing but before he could react, it was done
Budh's eyes had widened. Sudyumna had turned into the most beautiful woman they had ever seen. The jewels and clothes were still the same but now a female body inhabited the prince's attire.
"Who am I?" Sudyumna had been confused after having forgotten everything about when he was a male
Suddenly Sudyumna's gaze had fallen upon Budh
She had blinked her long eyelashes "Please help me. I think I'm lost" she had whispered in broken tones, afraid that she was all alone in this vast forest and she didn't even remember who she was "I know it sounds absurd but I- I don't.. Do you know who I am?"
Budh had been so pained to see Sudyumna this way but they still couldn't just help but fall for Sudyumna even more
"Ila" Budh said the first name that came to them
"Ila" she echoed, relishing the sound of the name, making it settle in her heart.
At last, she had smiled
And Budh had smiled back
A month went by and both had grown deeper in love with each other, living happily in the forest together
Budh had told Ila about what happened to Sudyumna, about who she really was. They didn't want to hide anything from her. And Ila listened in awe. It was hard to believe at first but as soon as Budh showed her other male creatures entering the forest instantly turning into females, she was dumbfounded
On the last day before the next month, Budh told Ila that now she'd change again into the male body as Sudyumna, losing memories of everything during when she was Ila. And this is how it would go on. One month as Ila, one as Sudyumna and so on.
That is the law of Shivshakti's Shravana
Ila closed her eyes and nodded slowly. When she opened them again, there were tears in them
"I will forget you, too?"
Budh nodded, unable to form any words because of the grief. Grief of losing the only one who had understood them, who felt so connected to them. Gender had rolled a dice and played a game with both of them so they were similar but Budh didn't fall for their lover just because of that. Gender was never the determinant because Budh loved regardless of when their lover's body was of a man's or woman's, whether it was this birth or any other
They loved Sudyumna/Ila. Always
"I don't want to," Ila continued, lowering her eyes, averting them away from Budh. Suddenly, she looked up, a wistful glint in her eyes "Make me remember again. Like you did. Please, I can't afford to forget you" she held Budh's hands tightly, as if clutching an anchor of her memories with them. She caressed Budh's face, as if to memorize each atom of their skin, their soul. So reverently, praying that nothing would be ever able to forget her of this. "Make me remember us. Every time. Promise me, please."
"I do" Budh kissed her eyes
Ila smiled and dissolved into a light as her body started transforming again. Budh stood back
And there he was
Sudyumna
Budh turned around and started walking away, seeking shelter behind the trees as he did before Sudyumna came in their life. They will always keep a protective eye over their lover from there
"Hey!"
Budh stopped in their tracks, heart banging against the chest. Maybe Sudyumna did still remember them, after all! Budh turned around
"Do I know you?" The prince batted his long eyelashes, furrowing his eyebrows
Budh sighed now "I am Budh"
"Nice to meet you, Budh!" Sudyumna held out his hand
Budh smiled politely and shook it, their eyes falling on the scar visible on his palm
"Oh, that's just another battle mark. Badges of honour, ya know? I have many!" Sudyumna beamed
Budh nodded "I know"
They remembered tracing and kissing all scars on Ila's body. There were actually a lot of them. And Budh knew exactly where each one was
"Maybe someday as Sudyumna I could tell you the stories behind each one of them" Ila had whispered, kissing Budh back
"You know about my scars?" Sudyumna said now "Isn't it the first time of us meeting.. umm? OH, where are my manners!? I didn't even introduce myself. My name is Sudyumna and-" He suddenly looked around at the forest "Wait, how much time exactly have I been HERE? I'm sorry but I really need to rush back to my kingdom right now. Again, it was a pleasure to meet you, Budh."
Budh looked at his silhouette going away
Neither here nor there
So, somewhere in the midst of it all
Meet me again?
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meerawrites · 11 months
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Introduction to writeblr
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Hello I am Meera S (they/them), I am a speculative fiction writer, writer of historical fiction and more, all of it is queer centric and with person of global majority (colour) angle. Please interact with this post and I shall add you back to the best of my ability!
about my writing
I’ve been writing and fan fictioning since I was 10. I started my first novel a little over a year ago, I am editing it in a month. I gravitate towards the gothic and historical but I am not gonna limit myself to that. I also write short stories, fic and poetry. 
1. Vampires, witches, werewolves, ghosts, and more, oh my!: I love me some monsters and allegories that are multilayered, just not zombies. 
2. Fantasy and gothic, I write about the human through the inhuman, Anne Rice once said vampire was the most poignant allegory for outcast and other-ness. 
3. The historical. You have to know the past to understand the present and future. Ancient History through 1920s and all of South Asian history and mythology. 
4. Diversity: I am a queer south asian person but I do earnestly try for informed diverse world views that are nuanced and sympathetic even if not “moral” because vampire, etc. 
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about me
read here. 
fandoms: read here. go here for fandom stuff. Here for history. Here for fic. Role-play masterlist. 
Influences: Anne Rice, Oscar Wilde, Octavia Butler, Indu Sundaresan, @writingvampires, @elisaintime, Silvia Moreno Garcia and @saintmachina.
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what i'm looking for
1. Friends and cool people.
2. eventual beta readers/editors.
3. Other writers.
4. people who know people etc. 
genres i read
I gravitate towards the gothic and historical, but anything well written and I think worthwhile. 
Just finished: Good Omens, Lasher by Anne Rice, catching up with Dracula daily . also following @re-dracula.
Immediately going to read: Taltos by Anne Rice, The Vampire Lestat by Anne Rice, Common Sense by Thomas Paine, and the memoir of Benjamin Tallmadge (the memoir is only 75 pages long so..)
WIPS
Presently unamed, editing in a month: What if Sibyl Vane was too haunt Dorian Gray? Heavily inspired by Wilde’s poetry, Emilie Autumn, steampunk, the allegory of ghosts as the inescapable past popularized by Charles Dickens in A Christmas Carol. As well as the folklore of banshees, avenging angels & La Llorona. More here. Playlist. 
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Pending: novella: les liaisons dangereuses x vampires. Playlist.
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Pleasure to make your acquaintance!
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toripar · 1 year
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নিজের মুখের আয়না আদল লাগছে অসহায় ।।
@desi-lgbt-fest : fear, guilt
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True desi kid behaviour:
1. Stuffing the entire gol gappa in your mouth, and then asking for sukha puri
2. Stuffing an entire rasgulla Or two and trying to eat it with the chashni dripping down your chin
3. Eating kadhi chawal, but there are more pakoras on your plate than there is kadhi.
4. Arguing about the best maggi style
5. Putting garam masala in pasta because IT IS TOO BLAND
6. Eating dal chawal on a low day
7. Sham wali chai with rusk, while looking at the setting sun
8. Making the subah wali coffee when no one is awake
9. Lajpat nagar wali chowmein, which you eat while standing in the damn crowd
10. Sipping piping hot Badam milk in the winters
11. Eating Curd rice with spicy roasted aloo, and having the most amazing nap after
12. Eating Garma garam gulab jamun in the peak of winter
13. MALPUA RABRI
14. Gorging on falooda during those sweltering july days
15. Eating dhabe wali aloo parantha, makhan ke saath
16. MAKKI KI ROTI, SARSON DA SAAG
17. Getting drunk on Diwali wali daaru
18. Sneakily drinking bhang wali dood during holi
19. PANEER TIKKA
20. Eating momos with the tikhi chutney and dying because of the spice
21. HOT Dosa, which is crunchy on the outer edges, but soft on the inside, with spicy sambar and coconut chutney
22. Idlis from the steamer, with onion sambar and mulagapodi
23. Pappu annam and charu, on a Sunday, and then a 4 hour nap
24. Gongura annam, perugu pachadi, on a random saturday, because gongura leaves were leftover
25. That sweet and sour mango pachadi at the peak of mango season
26. Tirunelvelli halwa, fresh from the stove
25. Kesari, with filter coffee, after it has rained
(I'm hungry now)
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atypicaldragondemi · 8 months
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Its amazing, when even looking at the body people can't figure out if i am male or female, and it confuses them 🤭. I love being non binary and genderfluid
@xenasaur how is this tummy? hehe
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