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swamyworld · 1 month
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Supreme Court On Saat Phere Marriage, Hindu marriage is not valid unless performed with ceremonies in proper form.
New Delhi: Hindu marriage is a ‘sanskar’. It cannot be recognized under the Hindu Marriage Act, 1955 unless it is performed with proper rituals and ceremonies. The Supreme Court emphasized that a marriage certificate alone is not sufficient for a valid marriage under the Hindu Marriage Act. This is a ritual which has been given a prominent status in the Indian society. The bench of Justice Bibi…
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jeevanjali · 3 months
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Shadi Ke Saat Phere: शादी के समय क्यों लिए जाते हैं सात फेरे, जानिए धार्मिक महत्वShadi Ke Saat Phere:सनातन धर्म के 16 संस्कारों में से एक विवाह का संस्कार भी होता है. मान्यताओं के अनुसार शादी एक पवित्र बंधन है, जो न सिर्फ दो लोगों का मिलन होता है, बल्कि ये जिम्मेदारी निभाना भी सिखाता है
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das-vasdev · 1 year
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#weddingdiaries #weddingfilm #mangalsutra #phere #love #bride #varmala #lockdownwedding #wedmegood #bridal #sikhwedding #punjabiwedding #lehenga #weddingsutra #shaadi #newlyweds #shaadiseason #bridalwear #roka #SaintRampalJi #SaintRampalJiMaharaj #End_Dowry_System #Kill_Dowry_System https://www.instagram.com/p/CnbT7ZiN9P8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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das-ladharam · 1 year
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#weddingdiaries #weddingfilm #mangalsutra #phere #love #bride #varmala #lockdownwedding #wedmegood #bridal #sikhwedding #punjabiwedding #lehenga #weddingsutra #shaadi #newlyweds #shaadiseason #bridalwear #roka #SaintRampalJi #SaintRampalJiMaharaj #End_Dowry_System #Kill_Dowry_System https://www.instagram.com/p/CnYTvg6Kikx/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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makemywedd · 2 years
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The perfect match🌹 @make_my_wedd . Decor - @picturekraft . #weddingdecor #beautifulcouple #weddingdetails #decorideas #décor #weddingdecorations #like #instapost #explorepage✨ #weddingfun #varmala #phere #weddings #instalike #instagram #photo #wedphotoinspiration #bride #groom #outdoorweddingdecor #bridegroom #outdoorweddingdecoration #shaadisaaga #outdoorweddingvenue #redbride #weddingbazaar #wedmegood💞 https://www.instagram.com/p/CkaPT2Ot8fr/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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aeriedwelling · 4 months
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i keep making characters with four arms except i never know what to do with all four arms when i draw them so they do silly stuff like this,
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grusik · 4 days
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PHERE instagram.com/19.phere.84/ by wiredforlego
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mtg-cards-hourly · 3 months
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Pheres-Band Thunderhoof
"Flesh and bone or star and shadow. It makes no difference to my club."
Artist: Christopher Moeller TCG Player Link Scryfall Link EDHREC Link
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froggymarsh · 4 months
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raraaarAAAAA me writing about my ocs jumpscare !!!!!
Tonight is one of those rare nights when Winston is the one who's home first instead of Atmos, though these nights have doubled in frequency since the biannual Group Initiative started up again. Atmos is frequently pulled off to who knows what planets to help the group he mentors, and Winston is called to help repair ships and spaceports alike all across the galaxy.
Today his work is done- there are no nearby spaceports or ships that demand immediate maintenance, and he relishes in the quiet hum of the safe, working ship around him.
He settles back on his bed, flicking through the holo-channels on his communicator, equal parts maintenance reports and trying to decide what to watch with Atmos when he comes home later. (He'd been four hours away roughly three and a half hours ago, so "later" might actually be "soon" so long as no stars have blown up between here and Noctyne.) Hopefully they'll have time for at least one before Winston inevitably has to sleep or go in for his next shift.
He runs his fingers through his hair. He should probably trim it soon, it's hard to keep it this long and change in and out of spacesuits so frequently. Maybe Atmos will help him braid it.
The door slams open. Winston startles. A bag thunks against the foot of Atmos' bed after being thrown from the doorway, and a four-armed jacket is quick to follow. Winston's ears and tail perk up as Atmos himself follows the items, flinging himself facefirst into his pillow with his wings buzzing behind him.
Winston's tail wags as he closes his screens and throws his legs over the side of his bed. The room fills with the familiar scent of deep space and sunlight, a little dusty, maybe, but warm like home. His ears flick, and his smile wavers when he realizes Atmos is crying into his pillow.
"Sunshine?" he worries, careful to keep his voice gentle.
Atmos flinches, pushing himself quickly up onto his elbows. Golden eyes clash with red, and Winston's heart aches as tears drip down his cheeks, the wet trails connecting his freckles into a million unnamed constellations.
"Sun-sunbeam, hey," Winston gets to his feet, padding across the room, "hey, what's wrong?"
Atmos stumbles to his feet and nearly trips into Winston's arms. He clings tight, all four of his bare arms cold from space but his face his hot from crying, and Winston easily lifts the moth into his arms, kissing the top of his head between his antenna.
Atmos sobs, his upper two arms wrapping around Winston's shoulders, and his lower two clinging to the front of his shirt. Winston lowers them onto the bed, carefully rearranging limbs as needed so that he can lay back with Atmos laying on top of him, tucked neatly under his chin and wrapped up in his arms.
He kisses the top of his head again, "I've got you, sunshine. Just let it all out."
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Atmos falls asleep. Winston stays up, reading old books about spacecraft, and flicks his ears when there's a gentle knock at the door.
Ah, a dilemma. He can't answer without waking Atmos, but maybe they're a mind reader. He thinks "come in" as hard as he can at the door.
Miraculously, it works.
The door clicks open, and tentative footsteps make their way inside.
Cypher Port appears- his left eye a glowing, crystal blue in the moonlight that leaks through the window, and his right eye shows a GPS display that flashes a white dot. His shoulders drop when he meets Winston's eyes, and he steps further into the room. Winston watches as the GPS display flashes once more, but instead of fading, it expands to cover the entire surface of hys eye, and is soon replaced by a 12 hour clock face. The minute and hour hands display 10:38.
"I apologize for bothering you so late," Cypher says, "I was- I was hoping that Atmos might be awake."
He extends a hand, offering a slightly oversized baby bottle full of milk. Winston takes it, finding it to be warm as it's pressed against his hand.
"Thank you," he says, setting it carefully on his bedside table. "Do you want me to pass on a message?"
Cypher shakes hys head. "No, but--well."
He looks awkward, twisting his hands together.
"I am..."
He sighs.
"I regret my actions, this afternoon," he confesses, "I made him cry. An apology is in order. Will you ask him to find me when he is feeling up to it?"
"Of course."
Cypher relaxes. The clock in his eye ticks away. He nods. "Thank you. Goodnight, Winston."
"Night, Cyph."
With that, Cypher takes hys leave, the door clicking quietly shut behind him.
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hey who's Atmos (totally not Korky)
atmos is half an oc and half a self insert! in short: he's one of King Joel of Mezalea's terracotta clones that was given sentience during the rapture/end of the world, and is now a Player who has to deal with the consequences of being alive! he has no idea how to deal with this and also has a lot of trauma!! yippee !!
in long:
Name: Atmos Cupid Phere
Age: a little messy tbh? however old joel was during esmp s1, but also as old as a terracotta clone and also as old as me so he doesn't exactly. have an age i guess idk. maybe 20 something.
Gender: terracotta (masc nonbinary? idk) - he/it/they
Species: Human/Moth hybrid, specifically a Golden Sun Moth!
Appearance: before he gains sentience: he looks like joel. After he gains sentience though, he looks more like himself! rounder features, unkempt brown hair with one golden streak through it (like joel's green stripe except it's gold) - he's got lots and lots of freckles all over, his eyes are brown with bits of gold. He wears amber-colored goggles, mostly on his head but sometimes over his eyes. clothes are a generic black sleeveless turtleneck with a brown bomber jacket overtop. tan-ish cargo pants with a lot of pockets. brown boots.
He's a golden sun moth- his wings fit through slits in his jacket. His antenna are long, thin, and black. He's like 5'4 (162.5 ish cm tall)
Personality: a mix of extremely petty and the most anxious man you've ever met in your life. constantly looking for ways to stay on someone's "good side" and is genuinely shocked when people dislike him. fairly sarcastic but you can never tell if it's on purpose or if he's having an Autism Moment (tm). He does like. "idle animations" or just certain things he loops back on. could be stimming, could be a tic, could be ocd, could be a mix of all 3 or something else entirely.
but he's also been an npc his entire life up until now - when he's triggered he returns to his natural state of "help and be helpful" and loses his words except for maybe a handful of phrases that all sound like typical NPC dialogue - ("how can i help?" "shipment's all packed!" "will that be everything?" "thank you for choosing [Joel's Mezalean Terracotta!]")
Backstory: He was one of Joel's terracotta clones- specifically one of the ones that worked for Joel's Mezalean Terracotta, first as a miner and then as a delivery guy. He was a clone up until the rapture, when he just sorta. blinks. and then he's here, in a world that's falling apart, and after a moment of indescribable panic, he instinctively opens a menu and leaves the world, and because he isn't whitelisted he can never, ever go back.
He doesn't remember being alive before this. Literally his first memories are of a world falling apart, and he has no idea how to handle that.
He's a player now. Everything he does has meaning and actually affects the world.
(both of these things are super jarring and have, unfortunately, given him massive amounts of trauma)
If he was in 4th life:
this is the first world he's been in since empires. (unfortunately it's another world that is very much going to fall apart.)
he's happy to make allies and friends and is actually friendly with a good chunk of the server, but he's sort of keeping everyone at an arm's length. (he doesn't know what to do with other players. he's never been one. he isn't used to being treated like he's human and it's really weird)
he set up shop in a place that's easy to access. "Atmos Phere's Mail Room and Pawn Shop", he calls it. Come with letters or gifts and he'll deliver your mail by next session at the latest.
Ever the terracotta clone, he trades mostly stacks of mined out blocks- things like stone, cobble, the decorative stones, deepslate- you can trade a stack for a stack, a piece of iron for half a stack, etc. He has some helpful items, like spare tools and armor, and some not so helpful items, like glow squid ink and buckets of tropical fish
he was terracotta on empires, but he isn't anymore. he's human now, and a different moth species from king joel (joel is a luna moth. this is a personal headcanon sjdfkl - idk why he'd be a moth without that headcanon. moths are cool idk)
Everything he needs is in his base. He doesn't need to leave, but he does. And he regrets it every time.
Despite the petal-soft wings on his back, he doesn't actually know how to fly, so they aren't clipped, or bound. he doesn't learn how to fly in this world. he doesn't know if he ever will.
His entire character arc is about learning how to be human. Learning to love, learning to trust. And it's ripped out from under him when the world falls apart all over again.
he also has an oc playlist on spotify that i am currently trying to put in some kind of coherent story order but a few of the songs are pure vibes and idk where to put them lol
that's my boy !! he would have been very fun in 4th life and i am currently rotating concepts very fast in my head <3
also ! if you haven't seen empires/have no idea what i'm talking about when it comes to empires, this previous infodump about atmos goes a little more into detail about that part :3
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activatingaggro · 6 months
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in a tidal wave of mystery you'll still be standing next to me you could be my luck even if we're six feet underground i know that we'll be safe and sound we're safe and sound i could lift you up i could show you what you want to see and take you where you want to be You could be my luck Even if the sky is falling down I know that we'll be safe and sound
And here's to the best ship, the longest ship, and also the second-longest character interactions of my entire cast - Riccin and Hadean were the first characters to interact, but Sipara and Hadean were the second to meet.
Hadean belongs to @rebatrolls, as always~ Costumes are two chocolate skeletons, and the rainbowdrinker they've hauled along.
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heynowisavedyouright · 9 months
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lowkey good watching meme make$ me draw a blank $econd two i wouldve ju$t $pent year$ $itting through it on loop otherwi$e
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cosmicrhetoric · 1 year
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almost missed my friend getting married cause they included a fun crossword puzzle abt their relationship with the program and everyone around me was hotly debating the real answer to 14 down during the saath phere
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Okay but I need an edit of "nice to meet ya" mv with ambarsariya lines!!!
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cnaaawd · 2 years
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family photo :)
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awesamcozy · 2 years
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the lack of respect of privacy the internet has for dream and his family is so heartbreaking and the fact that it gets spread without a second thought as well. i remember i stayed away from all fandom related social media during hell week just to avoid the doxx but i was scrolling through my NONFANDOM PRIVATE INSTA and there was just a tweet with it there. it was the first time i was thankful for my horribke memory bc i was able to forget what was in it a few seconds after blocking the account but still it just sucks how people dont even consider him a human being :(
I HAVE A STORY EXACTLY LIKE THIS BUT SO MUCH MORE HORRIFYING i got off my 9 hour shift at work and got home and was backreading a discord server i was in (longtime friends, nonmalicious just curious non dream fans) and there was just a ton of google earth pictures of this random house and i was like 😭 hey guys what are we looking at . and my friend is like DREAMS ADDRESS GOT LEAKED Aand i was like WHAT
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