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hayatheauthor · 5 months
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Arab/Desi Writing Prompts Part 5
Hear me out-
We've all seen those soulmate tattoo writing prompts where their soulmate's name appears as a tattoo on their wrist/they have a matching symbol tattoo on their wrist.
BUT what if this was Desi?
We already have a huge tradition about hiding your partner's name in your mehndi and they have to find it before the night ends. So what if we combined this tradition with the soulmate trope?
Even better- what if it was enemies to lovers? Scenario inspo:
The once joyful female protagonist stares at her wrist in horror as she realises the name forming in her mehndi pattern was that of her enemy.
She feels horrified and knows she has to hide her hand for the rest of the night, because if he sees it, they're bound for life (this also stems from our actual tradition, which states you're meant to be together if he finds his name).
The night is almost over and she is convinced she can leave the function hall and forget all about the name on her wrist, but suddenly someone catches her wrist, tugging on it and pulling her along with them.
She's ready to scream out and protest, but that's before she realises her assailant is none other than her enemy. Who is staring at his name with wide eyes.
A mere stare from him makes his name darker than the rest of her mehndi, sealing their fate.
(Protagonist name) was now bound to spend the rest of her life with (antagonist). The very man she was sworn to kill.
Extra points:
His name could be written in Hindi/Urdu depending on your characters' ethnicities.
You can also do this with Arab characters, but instead of mehndi you'd have to use henna, which is what they call mehndi.
You don't have to follow the 'plot' I created above. Maybe she finds out the name is of someone who is supposed to be dead. Maybe she thought the name would be her bf's but it's actually his brother's/best friend's/her ex.
Maybe it's HER best friend. Sapphic writing prompt 👀
You could either have the mehndi manifest on their hands at a certain age or have it happen at a certain date.
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shadowseductress · 4 months
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Text me whenever you think of me, I like that.
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peaceishim · 1 month
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Insaan aisa pasand karo ki fir uske baad koi insaan pasand na aaye.
-(via @safedchitthi on ig)
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zeherili-ankhein · 2 months
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A major part of the marauders fandom have hc of James Potter being desi, right? I am not a big one myself, but here's a fic idea.
Songfic? Modern AU? Yeah both.
James and Lily just enjoying their post graduation dating life while dancing in the rain on the song Zoobi Doobi
— James teaching Lily the lyrics and the meaning beforehand so she would understand what's it all about.
— Lily having trouble with catching up on the fast lyrics because she is still learning. But enjoying nonetheless.
— Them being all soaked, happy, laughing, loving and forgetting a big war is going all.
— And everything's just Happy.
PLEASE SOMEONE WRITE IT I BEG YOU!!!
(got inspired by the little dancing photo of them in the movies)
Part 1, 2, 3, 4
This is part 1 of my Bollywood x Harry Potter fic ideas
@foreignink
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moonage-daydreamy · 4 months
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archiving this here pt.2
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white-poppie · 1 year
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Kindly reblog for a larger sample size!
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whatthehellami · 6 months
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gysbil · 8 months
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asking your parents to buy you something but then feeling a suffocating guilt when they do buy it for you. please tell me I'm not the only one.
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chand-ki-priyatama · 1 month
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तन्हाइयां कहती हैं कोई महबूब बनाया जाए,
जिम्मेदारियां कहती हैं वक़्त बर्बाद बहुत होगा......
-By one and only legend Gulzar sahab
This exactly describes the situation of few people including me.... 🥺
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misssclumsy · 19 days
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"why don't you like complements?"
"people lie"
"and how do you assume people lie?"
"I'm people"
"so you're saying you lie?"
"naah i just gave compliments"
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hayatheauthor · 7 months
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Arab/Desi Writing Prompts Pt 4
In certain Desi and Arab cultures giving a katar (dagger) to a woman was a way to propose, similar to the Greek version featuring an apple. This is like a royal enemies to lovers/arranged marriage prompt.
"The young Maharaj has sent a katar for our Shehzadi."
The poor knight's voice shook with fear as he presented the dagger to the king. A long silence encompassed the throne room, but it was soon replaced with His Highness's regal voice.
"Tell them we accept."
The princess rose to protest at the sound of her father's compliance, but she found herself falling silent in shock. The crown prince of their rival kingdom had just asked for her hand in marriage.
And her father accepted.
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shadowseductress · 5 months
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Me to myself: Bitch, you need to start studying seriously. Me: (opens tumblr)
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peaceishim · 1 month
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Mujhe aksar unhi cheezon ki khwahish hui hai
jo mujhse pohonch mei door hain,
jaise ki Chaand, jaise Woh.
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themangoverse · 11 months
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The Mechanical Sage and the Twelve-Eared Tyrant: Akshar and Kushagra
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Day 3 of Desi LGBT Fest: Fear/Guilt
“This joy, this peace, this deep solace from your companionship, is my greatest fortune. My heart beats for you with a clumsy gangling stagger and it embarrasses me to share this with you, but you must know it, just as I must know the warmth of your fingers and the steadfast comfort of your lap. My cunning beloved, you have captured me, stolen me from my duties and orphaned me from this world. Your briefest glance is my skin exploding with warmth. Your shortest call is my soul rushing back Home. Your invitation is my hunger and your touch is my asthenia. 
I live, not as myself, for the first time. I live, knowing the face of my Beloved, for the first time. I live, for the first time.
You must know it. You must know it now. Because now that I live, I think of dying.
What will it mean, when I lose this? What will it mean, when my desires do not have you hiding inside them? What will it mean, when your hands turn cold and you stop knowing the gracelessness of my untaught heart? 
Will I loathe my freedom from your embrace? Will I lose my hunger and my fatigue? 
When the last of your flesh is pecked away by the World and you become It, you will turn into Sorrow and when you do, balm of my heart, you must kiss my cheeks so that they are wet and burning. So that I could recognise you as the World again. So I could finally stop being so afraid.”
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Akshar [the figure laying on Kushagra], is an immortal Sage. There are few secrets of the universe that he doesn’t know, yet he ponders Kushagra’s eventual demise and finds himself unsure of what will lay ahead. 
Kushagra himself is the ancient (but much younger) king of the Air Kingdom, which he rules with an iron fist and a steelier heart. Yet, he has seduced the Mechanical Sage himself and regained his youth through partial immortality - but he is on borrowed time.
@desi-lgbt-fest​ 
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singhe913 · 5 days
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Tujhe paane se zyada, Tera hona zaruri hai
kyunki zaroorat se zyada zindagi zaroori hai
Tujhe jaana toh pata chala zindagi adhuri hai
Kyunki jeene ke liye saason se zyada khushi zaroori hai
Poori karne aaye the, dil ki aas
Pyas samundar ki hai aur de rahe ho sirf kuch aasu kuch khas
Mukamal na ho ishq to nahi hungi udas
par dosti ko aise beizzat na kare janab
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ramayantika · 11 months
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Filmi prompts from old and our favourite bollywood songs that can be used for your desi romantic stories or as a cute little idea for your fake scenarios. Kya malum sochte sochte kab manifest hojaye?
1. Neele Neele Ambar Par (Kalaakaar)
-- This summer vacation you are at your nani ghar. The nights provide respite from the scorching heat so you run off to the terrace every night to sit and gaze at the moon until one fine evening, you see a boy opposite to your house wistfully gaze at the moon and scribble something on his notebook. His wavy hair falls gracefully on his eyes, and you can feel your heart melt. It's full moon, and she is right on the top of the terrace, letting her moonbeams fall on this handsome quiet writer. Perhaps, he realized someone's gaze over him. He looks up, and you swear to God that you have never seen such a beautiful boy ever. The boy blushes and continues writing while stealing glances at you.
2. Mitwa (Chandni)
-- It's the last day you both will ever meet in the school premises. Yes, it's farewell today. You are dressed in a yellow chiffon saree. For the first time, your school decided to make the boys wear kurtas instead of the usual suits, and the sight was too pretty for your eyes. Your boyfriend wore the typical black kurta with cuffed sleeves that made your heart go dhak dhak. Loads of fun filled dancing, canteen ka khana, principal ke speech ke baad arrived the time to say goodbyes. School had kept the farewell after board exams so this was literally the last time you all gathered together. After hugging your friends, you go to the school main gate and find him leaning against the adjacent wall.
Hand in hand, both of you walk outside the school. 'Everything is going to change, isn't it?" You ask. He takes a bite of his ice cream, and answers, "Yes. No more school classes, no more sneaking out and we might have a long distance going on, but some things will stay permanent."
"Aur voh kya?"
"Tere mere honthon pe mithe mithe geet mitwa.."
3. Bole Chudiyan (K3G)
-- You are the bride's sister, and that boy is your acadmeic rival at school. However, for now, he is also your jija's dear brother. Today is Sangeet, and you were determined to outperform ladke vale. Both of you were good at academics, but also at dancing. This was a test and a chance to rub defeat on his face.
That was your actual plan until two days ago, your didi jiju decided to have a group combined performance where you and your rival would be the lead dancers to unite both the enemies (you and him). Needles to say, you were mad. There was no way you would dance with his smooth moves and charismatic style. He was mad too. He would never dance with your graceful bollywood moves straight from 90s Saroj Khan choreohgraphy.
Keeping aside snide remarks and your school rivalry, both of you managed to choreograph and coordinate everyone dashed with a little tension that did not go unnoticed by didi jija and cousins. Dressed in a baby pink lehenga, you see him arrive on the stage in a golden white sherwani. He sends a two finger salute to your direction while you roll your eyes.
'Aake meri duniya mein vapas aajana' you pull him gently as per the choreography. He stumbles towards you, not aware of his scarf clinging on to your bracelet. 'Sehra baandh ke mahi tu mere ghar aana...' He twirls you halfway and you notice that his scarf is stuck on your bracelet.
You hate how his stupid handsome smirk is making butterflies fly in your body. After the semi twirl, he turns you over in front, his arm around your bare waist causing you to gasp silently. God knows what came over him. He lightly pecks your cheek in front of everyone and discreetly removes his stuck scarf.
'Oye soni kitti soni aaj tu lagdi ve bas mere sath yeh jodi teri sajdi ve' Didi and jija come in and dance to their assigned part. You run away from him quickly to calm your racing heart.
He is looking at you, a grin gracefully sitting over his pretty lips. You bashfully look up. 'Haan main ho gaya tera sajna.' It's the time for all the boys to come together on the stage. Your rival shoots a smooth wink before going to dance.
4. Ek ladki ko dekha toh aisa laga (1942: A love story)
You accidentally fell from your cycle by speeding over the speed breaker. Obviously you won't cry. You are fifteen now. A girl quickly arrives towards you, and in a soft voice asks, "Hey, you okay? That was a terrible fall. Dhyan kidhar tha?" Wincing, you look up, and see a pretty girl with silver jhumke and white salwar blowing at your wound. She is wearing a multi coloured bandhani dupatta. In two seconds, you forget the blood oozing out of your knee. The only red your eyes are focused on are on the pretty red shade of the girl's lips.
She is about to tear her dupatta to tie it across your wound. Your hand immediately holds her wrist, and you feel electricity jolt in your fingers. "Itna sundar dupatta kharab mat karo. Ghar idhar paas hai. Just help me to reach my gate, please."
Shaking her head, she tears her dupatta while you let out a gasp. "You are bleeding too much, besides I can always buy a new dupatta." She finally looks up at you and smiles. That's when you get a clear picture of her face.
Doe eyes lightly lined with kajal, a small bindi right between her eyebrows, and a small stone nath on her nose. She looks heavenly! You think how in front of such a beautiful girl, you look dust laden after falling off your bicycle.
"Aise mat dekho... tumhe pyaar ho jayega."
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Okay so the last one was inspired from @morally-gayy series.
There are going to be more. I can make them shorter though if you would want that.
Guys padh lena 🙏
Me forgetting to tag people again: @sanskari-kanya @manujanolavu @ma-douce-souffrance @kaal-naagin @ketchup-jar-ka @arachneofthoughts @irlparvati @krishna-sahacharini @krishna-priyatama
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