"Wo darte hai, kis baat se darte he ye? Tamam Gola Barud ke bawajood ye darte hai. Iss baar se darte hai, ki ek din gareeb, nihatte log inse darna band kar denge." - Umar Khalid.
This man's name has been used by multiple right wing believers to defame the people in the Jantar Mantar protes. You may know him as the man who said "Bharat tere tukde tukde honge", but do you at all know who he is?
He's a PhD scholar who researched on the plight of adivasis. He's someone who doesn't even have a passport. He's also someone who NEVER said the above statement. Out of the videos sent by the dm, 3 vidoes were doctored and fake. The videos showing him saying these were FAKE. And media has circulated this perception of him so many times, that ordinary people don't even care enough to look beyond.
He's the same man who said, "We're Indians not by chance but by choice."
He protested for your rights, for people's rights even when they didn't concern him.
And if you may argue, that he might be so called 'anti national', then why has the police in 6 years not been able to file a proper chargesheet? Why? Why aren't they proving it in court? Because they can't. The only way to supress true nationalists like him, is to keep them in jail indefinitely.
I'm just wondering what would happen if he was out of jail. I'm sure he would be at this protest, and fighting for the rights of the people.
Why is the opposition showing up to a hunger strike protest against the government is "making it political", "diverting from the issue", "unnecessarily politicising it", "wrong", "anti national", "I won't support it because the opposition parties like Congress started showing up in a students protest"?
LIKE??? THAT'S LITERALLY THE JOB OF THE OPPOSITION. Their whole job is to keep the government accountable, to act as a check to their power. What will the opposition do, if not holding up a mirror to the government's shortcomings? That's literally why an opposition exists in a democracy. Why are you treating this like a flaw instead of a feature? This is Democracy 101 why do I even have to explain this?? If you want the opposition to be suddenly invisible from all issues affecting the country that the government doesn't agree with, you might as well be living in a dictatorship.
Just a quick history lesson here, in the 1900s the trade unions, workers and socialists of UK took the streets to protest and demand better rights for industrial workers and representation of their interests in the Parliament and they eventually succeeded in doing that and then GUESS WHAT HAPPENED?
The movement gave birth to the Labour Party, one of the biggest political parties of modern day UK.
So yes, PROTEST has, is and will always be POLITICAL
i really do not understand why dharmendra pradhan is not resigning or why our non-biological, literal god, PM Mudi zi not sacking him?? itna bhi kya pyaar hai bhai kursi seh?? is it all because pradhan helped them win the odisha elections?? or is it because if people make one minister resign today, many more from the cabinet might have to follow (with gadkari being next in line)??
this reminds me of smth rajnath singh said more than a decade ago during the lalit modi shithousery: "isme mantriyo ke tyaagpatr nahi hote hai bhaiya, yeh upa government nahi nda government hai". even ravishankar prasad had similar things to say, as if the nda government is entirely exempt from taking accountability. ministers of the nda government surely walk in the naksh-e-kadam of their beloved modi ji, who has never taken accountability for anything and won't ever sit for an unscripted interview (cuz he once did and the interviewer made him shit his pants.)
you may hate the rw, lw, bjp, congress, cjp, all other political parties, and even sonam wangchuk, but why does anyone have to stop eating food just to demand basic accountability from the government?? and it wasnt just wangchuk who was sitting on a hunger strike, three STUDENTS were sitting right there along with him. are they so wrong for demanding answers and a resignation from the government??
Ayodhya mein mandir banwane ke bawajood waha ki seat haar gaye the na, iss baar taiyyar rahe yeh log sab kuch haarne ke liye. Jis bhagwaan ka hawala deke vote bank politics karte hai yeh log, ab wahi bhagwaan karmo ka phal denge inhe.
20+ suicides and the government doesnt give a fuck. not a word from the PM, who is busy spewing bs in his never-ending foreign tours. mazaak bana kar rakha hua hai sab cheezon ka. their vision of acche din apparently includes: not saying a word about the martyrdom of soldiers (6 Indian Armed Force personnels lost their lives in Op Sindoor but the government denied it at that time) for a whole year, killing off hundreds of farmers when they protest, ignoring student suicides, aur mandir se chanda chori.
the selective outrage that some people had for kunal kamra's statement is mind-boggling because i don't even see half of it for any of the above matters. and what wrong did kamra even say?? "Sita ke pati ka naam leke nita ke pati ka kaam kar rahe hai" where exactly did he disrespect Shri Ram?? agar isme disrespect laga toh aaj se kabhi mat kehna Siya-var Ram Chandra ki jai!! kamra's statement was just a jibe at how modi uses vote bank politics to his favour while serving the interests of his corporate billionaire friends only.
many students in the protest have been beaten to unconsciousness. the team of doctors that came to help them, who werent even saying any slogans, were beaten too. absolute apathy in the streets of delhi today.
this government is disgusting, so is the delhi police for what they did today, and so are the andhbhakts who will still support them. i hope a movie is made soon about all of this, proving how the paper leak was a masterstroke by the government cuz some anti-national elements had taken the neet exam on May 3rd.
fuck this government and fuck their supporters. zameer bika hua hai inn logo ka. inquilab zindabad!!
Imagine supporting the hindu nationalism and saffron extremism as a woman, especially a working woman, knowing well that the entire hindutva ideology bases itself on pieces like manusmriti and when you get questioned over why you support rss and bjp, your argument is "well the muslims have their own religious organisations" as if that makes it any better.
We need to stop being such a consumer (slave behavior)
All that has been going on has made me realize that if the people with influence won't be our voice, then who will? And yet they claim that they are just "artists," forgetting its the artists that are the first revolutionaries and emotions and voice of the people and its the people that give them recognition.
So from today I am going to stop a few things
I will stop going to theaters (boycotting bollywood)
I will stop supporting/watching cricket no matter who is playing (every Penny they make goes to amit shahs funds)
I will stop going to their concert and even listen to their music on YouTube (no contribution from me)(pirate it)
I will stop subscribing to their mass media (Netflix and hotstar and whatnot) (going to pirate if I really wanna watch something)
I will deliberately wont pay for any channel packs and opt out of channels packs if they are selling news channels ( they are getting paid by bjp, why give them more)
I never talked about these celebs. i wish you would too. So stop watching their brainrot shows, nothing good comes out of it anyway. (they don't know u they dont care about you)
Unfollow all the silent influential people from everywhere. Why even follow them when they won't speak up for us? Why let them monetize their narcisim?
ADD MORE IF I MISSED SOMETHING, also please reblog it will only work if we have unity. As the consumers of this country, we still have more power than the government.
I remember the first time I went to the Ram Mandir in Ayodhya. The Mandir was freshly inaugurated that year. I was beyond euphoric to go witness what my previous generations waited their entire lives to see. Growing up in a family where I was taught that Ram was Maryada Purushottam, the man with the most ideal character, I always associated him with the principles of honestly, justice, fairness and equality. The moment I saw the Bhavya Prangan, I felt something in my heart that is not expressible through words, it can only be felt. Going there, I had about a thousand rupees in my purse tat I had been saving since a long time, bit by bit. Putting in those thousand rupees into the Daanpeti, I had a satisfaction knowing that somehow...somewhere...what I worked so hard to save up will ultimately find my lord.
Cut to, a few days ago. I read the news about the scam in my Aradhya Dev's home. The first thing I thought about was not the thousand rupees of mine that went into the Daanpeti— it was a doubt. Did the feeling of satisfaction about my savings reaching Bhagwaan amount to nothing? Was it all really just a lie fed to me? All this time, when I was thinking Shree Ram's name was synonymous with Justice, this was what they did to him in his own temple.
Shree Ram never was BJP's. Shree Ram had always belonged to his people. Everything the Bharatiya Janta Party has said about "saving" Hinduism was a blatant bluff. When did Hinduism, the gods, or other religions for that matter need people to protect them?
Wake up people. These people see Hindus as votebanks. You see them as heroes. They are far worse for us that anyone else.
They talk about foreign invaders looting our temples don't they? Well, I guess Make in India also includes Indians themselves robbing their own temples.
Sone ki Lanka khud ki banate hain,
Ram ka tyaag bhi apna batate hain.
My god never needed anyone to save him, especially not people robbing from him. The sheer disrespect towards Ram was what makes me angry. Because it is not Kunal Kamra standing in a CJP Protest saying "Sita ke pati ka naam leke Nita ke pati ka kaam karte hain" that was disrespectful, but songs like "Kat jaoge mit jaoge, ho jayega ant, Fir na milega is Bharat ko Modi jaisa sant. Ram agar hain Modi toh Yogi hain Hanuman" DEFINITELY should've angered the masses more.
Perhaps, Nitish Tiwari should scrap his cast of Ramayana and cast our Hon'ble PM as Ram, Hon'ble Home Minister as Lakshman, Hon'ble CM of Uttar Pradesh as Hanuman and a certain Italian Prime Minister as Maa Sita, huh?
God watches everything. To some, it is a threat. To some, it is a blessing.
I will probably stop writing for dhurandhar. I enjoyed the first part even if it was propagandish. I wrote for the characters even after d2 came out despite the blatant propaganda in it.
I am apologetic. But a line must be drawn.
I might continue writing for bollywood even though the entire entertainment industry in india is filled with a bunch of spineless cunts, i will no longer be writing for dhurandhar
Not someone like cloudyparadoxqueen who wrote fics using ai and claimed them to be their own, having a meltdown over the protests
I am seeing so many of you still blindly defending one single party in the name of defending our nation. No you aren't. You aren't hindus. You aren't indians. You guys are just chamchas of a bunch of oligarchs and their dalaals.
I WILL NO LONGER WRITE FANFICTION FOR THE DHURANDHAR CAST. MY CELEBRITY WORSHIP ENDS TODAY.
WHILE SIR SONAM WANGCHUK CONTINUES HIS HUNGER STRIKE FOR US YOUTH AND STUDENTS OF INDIA, NOT ONE MEMBER OF THE DHURANDHAR CAST HAS SPOKEN UP IN SUPPORT. IN MY VIEW, IF YOU HAVE MILLIONS OF FOLLOWERS BUT WON'T USE YOUR PLATFORM WHEN IT TRULY MATTERS, WHAT IS THAT INFLUENCE FOR?
HE HAS ALREADY LOST AROUND 9KGS AND IS ON HIS 19TH DAY OF THE HUNGER STRIKE. WE CAN'T AFFORD TO LOOSE HIM. SO SPEAK UP.
SILENCE ISN'T LEADERSHIP. IT'S COWARDICE.
DEEPLY DISAPPOINTED. DO BETTER.
IF YOU STAND FOR THE NATION & OUR SIR SONAM WANGCHUK PLEASE REPOST AND JOIN THE BATTLE ON TUMBLR.
For sleeping with my boyfriends enemy after he cheated on me.
Summary: a reddit post that blew up about a girl seeking third party opinion on her revenge. Or in which you find out about your boyfriend cheating on you and as a revenge you decide to sleep with a stranger who turn out to be Uzair baloch
Pairing- Uzair Baloch x reader
Trigger warning: Smut. Oral fem reciving ,P in v (wrap it before u tap it guys 🙏) infidelity etc.
Disclaimer: this is inspired by Danish pandor character in the movie not by the real life fuckers. SO CHILL
A/n: this has been floating in my head rent free for quite some time now, anyways happy reading!
so i (24)F have been dating my boyfriend now ex Arashad papu (30)M for the last 3 yrs. Honestly our relationship wasnt smooth sailing as it seemed it was basically a rocky road fillied with his toxic masculanity, constant gaslighting and his over possessive nature that was suffocating me. safe to say this relationship was nothing but a dumpster fire.
To be honest i should have seen this coming, two weeks ago he started acting really suspicious like borderline criminal suspect behavior hiding his phone in odd places, Ignoring my texts, staying late at work and when i asked about it he just shrugged and said work was stressful. Heres the thing tho my now ex was actually a gang leader what could be so stressful about controlling a bund of wannabe gangsters?
Anyways the cat was finally out of the bag when i visited him as a surprise and saw him tangled with another women sleeping peacefully in his bed, god was i angry my first thought was to shoot him with his gun that was lying on the bedside table but decided not to as i did not want to spend my rest of the life in jail. I know he would have gaslighted me if i confronted him so Instead of having a crash-out i decided to go to a club and have a one night stand as a revenge. Gonna cheat on me? Well two can play this game.
I was basically being a wallflower just sitting on a stool near the bar taking shots after shots to remove him out of my head when a dashingly handsome stranger approached me asking me if he could buy me a drink since i was clearly not having the best time. Apparently he was here with his bestfriend but he got ditched as his bestfriend found his girlfriend. The stranger was annoyingly handsome i suspected he was a model or something at that he just laughed and said he was a factory worker. No factory worker wears clothes this fancy and attends a club this bougie but i gave it no tought.
The stranger became my companion for the night he basically heard me rant about my pos ex and how i wanted revenge against him, the stranger surprisingly offered himself and who was i to deny such gracious offer.
So after some time when i was sober enough, he took me to the top floor the vip section but i was not paying much attention to question how a factory worker had access to the vip lounge. We got in the room and he made sure i was sober and consenting and wont regret this the next day he for the rest of the night he basically showed me heaven on earth.
Smut under the cut.
Uzair picked you up easily and carried you towards the bed placing you on the plush mattress he kneeled infront of you taking off your heels and gently messaging your ankles. He placed light kisses on your knees and thighs hands travelling further up towards the back of your dress unzipping it.
You played with his hair making him groan. His mouth was getting closer and closer to your heat his movements getting more ravenous as he sucked and bit your supple thighs you threw your head back letting out soft airy moans.
"Mashallah koi kaise ye khoobsurti ko dhokha de sakta hai." He gently took of your dress and you discarded your bra and he laid you back on the bed getting on top of you stroking your cheek with his hand, he leaned forward capturing your lips in a heated kiss it burned against your lips as you continue to chase after the high. He sucked on your tongue exploring the wet caravan of your mouth, pulling off to catch his breath.
You clutched at his kurta whining as you pulled it slightly he got the message and pulled it off discarding it somewhere on the floor. Gods those abs you wanted to bite them to see if they were real you were shamelessly checking him up and down. He grabbed your hand and placed it directly on his pecs, smirking at your very obviously flustered state.
He nuzzled his face in the crook of your neck taking a long breath as if he was getting drunk off of your scent. He laid kisses against your throat his hands torturing your breast by pinching and rubbing your stiff areolas.
Traveling further south his lips leaving marks on your soft stomach he came face to face with your cunt just a pice on now drenched cotton in between. He hooked his finger in the waistband and took of your underwear. He laid a kiss against your pelvis and was about to go further when you called out-
"Ruko-ruko! Maine ye kabhi kiya nahi hai." You sounded panicked.
He blinks
"Par tum ne toh apne boyfriend ke sath-"
"Matlab maine vo kiya hai jo tum soch rahe ho par ye nahi jo tum abhi karne wale the... " you said embarrassed your hands now covering your face, he smirked amussed at the new info so nobody had eaten you out before huh? Well now he has to make sure to give you the unforgettable first experience.
"Bharosa rakh meri jaan agar tujhe taqleef ho toh bata dena mai ruk jaunga paaka." You nodded in agreement giving him the green light his hands pulled apart your thighs giving your heat a sweet peck before diving in he flattened his tongue swallowing you whole, slurping up your arousal.
You gasped hands tangling in his soft tuff of hair pulling him closer, he lapped at your cunt flicking his tongue and kissing your button occasionally before sliding in a finger making you dazed at noise slipped from your lush lips. His finger picked up the pace as he practically buries his face in your folds. He added another finger working them in and out till your were shattering.
Your climax was close he could feel it with the way you clenched around his digits his finger continued their brutal pace as he sucked on your clit bitting it lightly as you came undone moaning loudly. He placed one last kiss before getting up from between your thighs.
He took off his salwaar leaving him only in his boxers, you couldnt it see it before but god was he packing his hardened length was evident in his boxers it was big, bigger than what you had seen. He took of his boxers and stroked his cock once twice as he inched closer, his head nudged against your clit making you moan. He slowly entered in inch by inch you could feel evey ridge and vein inside you he took his sweet time to make sure you were adjusting.
His eyes searched your face for discomfort when he found none he pulled out a little and pushed back in thrusting in slowly going faster once whines and moans spilled from your lips. He pace got steady and brutal you bit your lip to stop the moan leaving you mouth. He stopped immediately.
"Apni meethi awaze mujhse mat chupao jaana." You nodded dumbly as he resumed thrusting at an agonizing pace making you see stars your release was getting closer he could feel it as he himself was getting closer due to your heat clenching on him, he twitched inside you twice hands pinching and drawing circles on your clit before he pulled out and you both came at the same time.
After catching your breath for a few minutes he got you cleaned up and somehow you both fell asleep in each others arms.
After waking up in the morning i was surprised to still find him there dozing beside me we were practically cuddling each other my head was on his chest and his arms wrapped around me. I struggled to get up trying to make as little movement as possible but unfortunately i woke him up in the process.
We got decent again and as a weak attempt at small talk he asked who my boyfriend was at taht i told his name Arshad papu at that the stranger laughed so hard he had to clutch his stomach i got confused on his reaction which only made him laugh more, he asked me if i knew who he was and i answered honestly telling him no. He confessed he was Uzair Baloch my boyfriend now ex's enemy.
Tldr: i unknowingly slept with my boyfriends enemy as an act of revenge of him cheating on me.
Edit 1: its been a week and i cant seem to get that starnger out of my mind that night just keeps on circling back to me i think i might have developed some feelings for him.
Edit 2: we ran into each other at a shop and decided to exchange numbers, we have texting each other nonstop i think the feelings might be mutual
Edit 3: we started dating! 🎊 i have been on cloud 9 ever since he asked me out he is a total freak in the sheet gentleman in the streets 😌
Congrats op this totally sounds like a plot straight out of a Hollywood movie am i bit curious tho what happened to your ex is he dating the girl he cheated with? ↑ 107 ￬0 ⤷
Reader op
Lmao no he is infact dead my boyfriend murdered him in broad day light and played football with his head. ↑ 150 ￬ -3⤷
User1
Wow and ppl say chivalry is dead 😩 ↑ 203 ￬0
User2
Why were you still in a relationship with ur ex for 3 yrs he sounds like a scumbag???? ↑500 ￬-7⤷
Reader op
Tbh even idk y i stayed that long 🤷♀️ he was a controlling bitch who didnt let me out of his sight. ↑407 ￬-2⤷
User3
Tell us more about your current relationship is he treating you better than your ex? ↑300 ￬0⤷
Reader op
Oh yes infact he is treating me too good it cant even be compared to my pos ex. No more toxic masculanity, gaslighting and over possessiveness only and only princess treatment 😌😌. ↑700 ￬0⤷
User3
Thats great op def not jealous😭😭😭↑550￬0
User4
Lmaooo this is the best case scenario op pls spill the tea abt the break up too! ↑ 998 ￬-15⤷
Reader op
Ok ok the breakup was a goddamn show my ex lost his shit as soon as he got to know about the stunt i pulled it got worse as he when i said it was his enemy he was about to hit me physically but thank god someone intervened even i didn't know he would this far got scared but it was fun watching him lose his cool. ↑ 200 ￬0⤷
User4
My turn whennnnn 😭😭😭😭 ↑ 800 ￬-15⤷
Reader op
Soon girlie this too shall pass 🫂🫂🫂↑307￬-2
Hope yall like this 🎀
Jus wanted to make sure taht yall know the smut is not posted along the 'post' its a part of the 'fic' thats y its seprated by dividers i added smut bc without it the fic would have been too short n i didnt wanna give u all a nothing burger😃
Idk who to tag so using my four is a crowd tag list hope yall dont mind.
Sonam wangchuks fasting until death protest and Cockroach Janta Party's protest for the resignation of Dharmendra Pradhan has really got me thinking about celebrities I support. The work of celebrities, I support. It's got me questioning about what matters right now. I'm thinking about whether my support for actors/ acresses work will in the future be hampered by their non involvement or taking a basic stance for human rights for the country. Most of the celebrity kids are unaffected because they get educated in schools/colleges outside India. But when they do cone to the youth or their audience to gain support for their film, does it feel right? Right now? Are we just a medium for them to live creatively or freely? Sonam Wangchuk needs to be protected.
It's a privilege to be born in a white family in a peaceful, "non political" , European country . It indeed is .
Now coming back to the current scenario , you might not support CJP , that's fine , you might be a BJP supporter , that's fine but you can atleast stand for injustice in place like Education . Put yourself in the shoes of those students who have seen their hopes be dashed on the ground just because some Babu's wanted to have more money .
The country has become dead and it is very obvious by the blatant shamlessness that the Minister of Education is showing in the face of the people of a democracy .
Today our education is being bombed . Next our voice will be silenced , if it not already is .
Please , I am not telling you to support CJP , but at least support the NEET students , the CBSE students, the CUET-UG students and all the students of the country who are facing this plauge of injustice .
They are , we are , our fututre .
If we don't speak up now , then one day this whole democracy would be dead and we would not be able to do anythoing , even if we wanted to .
Note : using fandom tags so this post reaches more audience.
At this point, I myself don't know whom do I support.
All this BJP-Congress is just being bullshit now. The opposition party's leader doesn't have a sense of speaking logically. The current party's leader doesn't have guts to do any unscripted interview.
And the situation will NEVER change until we don't change the ruling government.
Congress imposed Emergency for 2 years. They censored the press, jailed thousands of opposition leaders and activists without trial, curtailed fundamental rights, and ruled with extraordinary powers until elections, democratic freedoms were severely restricted. We lost our voice at that time too.
What is the guarantee that it will not happen again if they come in power? And before anyone says "Oh there is no guarantee of anything". Yes I agree there is no guarantee of anything, but being human we take past experiences in consideration for every decision. So if we have suffered in past because of a particular thing, we can't neglect it for future possibilities too.
BJP is literally controlling media at this point. They want Ram Mandir to be in highlight, it is happening. They don't want the protest to be in highlight, literally no media is covering. They want the PM's international visits to be in highlight, it is happening. They don't want the Ken-Betwa protest to be in highlights and literally no media is covering that.
(For those who don't know, the Ken–Betwa Link Project will submerge villages and require the relocation of residents due to the Daudhan Dam reservoir. The estimated number by the activists and the locals is that approximately 10 villages will be submerged and 7000 families can be displaced.)
Who will you support? And what will this change?
We are crying because BJP is not doing anything regarding the paper leaks and mismanagement of examination bodies in India. We will cry in future because Congress manifesto literally says they gonna raise the 50% reservation caps for SC, ST, OBCs.
Today we are crying because paper leak is ruining our opportunities and career, tomorrow we will cry because reservation will ruin our opportunities and career.
This country is in deep shit and I am not able to see any possibilities of improvement in future.
Written for pretty bbg @rehmandakaitswife . I know this is not what you exactly requested but I tried 😭 I'm sorry this is so half ass aisa laga jaise zang lagi gaadi chala ke aai while writing this😭😭
School Classmate!Acid who always topped the class, helped you once or twice by sharing his notes.
School Classmate!Acid who was the chill topper, you never saw him studying ever but still he would score so much more than the students with books permanently in their hands.
School Classmate!Acid who congratulated you when you got into the same college as him.
School Classmate!Acid who did not know you had a little crush on him.
College Classmate!Acid who would nod at you in acknowledgement but never actually talk to you
College Classmate!Acid who started falling behind in class after coming to college.
College Classmate!Acid who you would see in the library actually studying often.
College Classmate!Acid who got scolded by the professors in front of the whole class.
College Classmate!Acid whom you saw frustrated, taking his anger out on others- juniors and friends.
College Classmate!Acid whom you saw in the library while leaving it late at night and the next early morning too, Pulling an all nighter.
College Classmate!Acid who was getting grilled for failing another test. He looked defeated.
College Classmate!Acid who looked shocked out of his body when you stood up for him against the professor, in front of the whole class.
“Sir, public shaming is not a teaching method. Aap usse akele mein bhi bol sakte hain. Kitno ko aapka padhaya hua nahi samaj aata, nahi pasand lekin aapse aake woh akele mein bhi nahi bol paate. Aap bade hain, itna aapko samajna chahiye.”
Acid saw the professor fume in anger at you coming up in his defence but did not get mad at you because you were easily the sincerest in the class.
College Classmate!Acid who thanked you for standing up for him, after the class was over. He introduced himself, only to be told you already knew him.
College Classmate!Acid who offered you a treat of tea and samosa. To which you refused and asked for a coffee and a pastry treat instead.
College Classmate!Acid who sheepishly asked you to tutor him during your coffee ‘not-really-a-date’ date. You agreed in exchange for a coffee and pastry treat every week.
Tutee!Acid who readily agreed to your timings and place for the tuition. He who spent a total of three hours the whole year in the library agreed for a two hour long study session with you, everyday in the same library.
Tutee!Acid who listened diligently for forty minutes maximum before wanting a break. The breaks turned from just standing and talking in the college library balcony, to roaming around the campus, to the unofficial designated couple's garden in the campus.
Tutee!Acid who took any advice that you have regarding academics, like homework instead of mere advice.
Tutee!Acid who would stare at you more than in the notebook, where you were tutoring him about solving some complex equation.
Tutee!Acid who now started dragging you into his official group of unofficial ‘losers’.
Maya was relieved to have you- finally another girl in the group.
Tutee!Acid who obeyed whatever you said even out of your study sessions, gaining you looks of respect and scepticism from the group every time you would calm him down without even raising a finger.
Tutee!Acid who stopped being just a tutee and slowly became a friend - more like a best friend. He started dragging you to sit besides him and sexa in the class.
Tutee!Acid who never sweared in front of you or even in your general vicinity- making everyone question what magic had you done on him to be so obedient.
Best friend!Acid who waited and ate with you. Who would cut and stand in line blocking everyone just to find the least burnt roti for you. Would get you two pieces of the sweet, give you all the paneer bits from the barely paneer containing sabzi, because you love it.
Best friend!Acid who did not complain when you were late and waiting for you got him late to class as well.
Best friend!Acid who asked his mom to send home made nashta because you were missing your home and a package from your home would take weeks to arrive.
Best friend!Acid who paid for your assignment prints and spirals, even delivering it at your hostel solely because the path to the xerox shop had no trees- you would have to walk through the harsh afternoon sun in lunch break to get it- he was anyways going to get his stuff printed.(Lies)
Best friend!Acid who stayed up the night with you in the cold library because you had an exam tomorrow (which he has already done yesterday). He brought you a pillow and a blanket. By the time it was three, you had fallen asleep on the table with your head on his pillow under his blanket.
Best friend!Acid who held your hand while skimming through the result list on the noticeboard to find your name first. He jumped in the air hugging and lifting you off the ground when he saw you aced- as always.
Best friend!Acid who checked for his name, his hand holding yours tightly in anticipation. Dropped it to punch himself when he saw his name on top of yours- on top of everyone - on top of the freaking list. Like old times.
Best friend!Acid who did not know how to express his gratitude, love and happiness all at once to you, so he resorted to kissing you. In front of the whole college. In the middle of the main-freaking-corridor.
Best friend!Acid who immediately apologized for over stepping without your consent, only to be shut up by your lips on his.
Best friend!Acid who blurted out “Meri girlfriend banogi?” The minute you were alone in the campus. And obviously you said yes.
Boyfriend!Acid who still blushed like a tomato when you kissed his cheek in greeting.
Boyfriend!Acid who got offended when you removed him as your best friend (because he's now your boyfriend) and instead called Maya your best friend.
Boyfriend!Acid who would turn study sessions into impromptu dates. Turned into the isolated, calm hangout and talking spots into make out spots.
Boyfriend!Acid who would proudly introduce as his girlfriend to his mom and his sister.
Boyfriend!Acid who lived up to his now reputation as ‘joru ka gulaam’ with pride even after college.
Boyfriend!Acid who took you to the same spot in campus after the graduation ceremony- still in the cap and gown- where he asked you to be his girlfriend to ask you “Meri biwi banogi?” To which you obviously - said yes.
Fiance!Acid who bullied everyone into calling you bhabhi despite you being friends with them as well.
Fiance!Acid who begged your father to not make him wait till your masters to be done for the wedding to happen.
Fiance!Acid who sneaked into your room the night before your wedding to reminisce about your college times.
Husband!Acid who lived up to his real name himanshu - he was you moon- basking in your light, revolving around you- you were his sun.
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yeah let's hold sonam wangchuk under scrutiny for apparently not fasting properly and his intentions but how dare we hold the minister under whom 7 national level papers were leaked accountable. how dare we question our supreme leader who still wishes him a happy birthday while parents are mourning their children who were killed by the system they created. istg if this fuck ass public questioned the govt as much as they are questioning the protesters we would not even be protesting. they'll ask every question - why is dipke not fasting, why is wangchuk allies with cjp, is he truly even fasting, how is he not dead he must be eating in the bathroom, why a hunger strike, blah blah blah but dare we actually ask people - mind you public servants meant to serve us - these kinds of questions rather than people who owe us absolutely nothing. our leaders - yes, that includes the absolutely incompetent opposition as well - are the ones who owe us shit but we'll question and probe into everybody's actions but theirs. atp i think sonam wangchuk should break his fast because the youth he is protesting for are also walking the path of their whatsapp educated parents, supporting a political party who hurted students in a way like no other and holding the people - their own peers- who are fighting for their cause accountable for the problems of the country. i have seen enough "youths" in comments section being so unbelievable vain and honestly fucking dumb that it boils my blood, i have no hope in this fucking world; call me full of hatred of what but i hope they fucking die, that they feel every ounce of pain that the children who killed themselves felt and even worse i hope they feel the same level of hopelessness that the children who are still alive, still fighting for their basic rights while their own people bash them instead of the perpetrators felt, if our generation cannot bring a revolution for our own future and on top of that bring down the people bringing one, then we dont deserve that future.
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