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"𝑵𝒂𝒛𝒓𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒌𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒈𝒊, 𝒚𝒆𝒉 𝒎𝒆𝒉𝒇𝒊𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒂𝒃, 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒉 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒌 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒈𝒊... "

𝕄 𝔸 𝕊 𝕋 𝔼 ℝ 𝕃 𝕀 𝕊 𝕋 :

𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐌𝐞 𝐃𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐀𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬

BBG ❤️🫶

Kya aap hc de sakti hain that how Rehman and Ulfat makes up after having a tagda kalesh. Because mostly we have seen them being all lovey dovey but kalesh ke baad kya hota hain??🌚🥱.

Suree bbg <333

1. Rehman doesn't like losing control, especially when Ulfat holds her ground with that stubborn, sharp look in her eye. When she tries to turn her back on him or walk away mid-sentence to end the conversation, he’ll instantly close the gap, stepping directly into her space, crowding her against a doorframe, a dresser, or the edge of the bed. He’ll catch her by the waist or hold both her wrists in one hand — not harshly, but firmly enough to pin her focus entirely on him. Ulfat will glare right back, her chest heaving, refusing to break eye contact, which only drives the frustration and the heat higher.

2. Ulfat’s sharp tongue is usually what sends him over the edge. If she’s listing out every single thing he’s done wrong, he’ll cut her off mid-phrase with a hard, possessive kiss, bruising and desperate, meant to forcefully shift her focus from thinking to feeling. Ulfat will push against his chest at first, trying to fight off the distraction, but the moment he bites at her lower lip or trails his hands up under her outfit to grip her hips, her resistance instantly crumbles into needy hooks of her fingers in his collar.

3. Argument-fueled encounters mean neither of them has the patience for slow, deliberate undressing. Rehman will yank at dupattas, snap buttons, or pull at waistbands with a rough, urgent edge. The verbal sparring doesn't instantly stop— it just morphs. He’ll whisper harsh, low commands against her neck about how stubborn she is, while she'll tilt her head back, gasping out protests that sound more like dares than requests to stop.

4. Because the argument stirs up an intense mix of possessiveness and fear of distance, the physical contact is deep, heavy, and marked by intense eye contact. He wants to remind her exactly who she belongs to, and Ulfat craves that unfiltered, desperate proof of his devotion just as much. The quiet after the explosion is heavy and hot. They’ll stay tangled together in bed, breathing hard, the original reason for the argument completely forgotten, wrapped up in a possessive, silent truce.

5. Right after the high-strung intensity peaks and exhaustion sets in, the mood instantly shifts. Rehman’s rough grip turns soft. He’ll pull her close into his chest, burying his face into the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply just to ground himself in her presence. The make-up heat always settles into quiet care. He’ll tenderly brush damp strands of hair away from her face, his thumbs lightly tracing her cheekbones or kissing the places where his fingers held her too tightly moments before.

In the quiet, dimly lit room, the defenses drop completely. Rehman, will murmur low confessions into her forehead , admitting his fears of losing her or where his anger came from. Ulfat will trace the lines of his shoulder, whispering her own softer truths back to him. They end up wrapped around each other under the sheets, her head resting on his chest listening to his steady heartbeat, his arm wrapped firmly around her waist. No matter how fierce the argument was, the physical closeness reaffirms that neither is going anywhere.

#ahmm 👀#dhurandhar #rehman x ulfat #answering sweethearts 💖#my boo 💕

EK DO TEEN , AAP HAIN DILRUBA HASEEN

AUR HAAN

Awww BBG 🥹🥹 that's sooo—

Hehe , hum apke pyaar main already phisal chuke hain janeman 💋💋

#ilyy BBG ❤️#<3 #answering sweethearts 💖

Rehman and rashita?

Awww

A hundred percent yes. Two hundred percent yes. A thousand percent yes. A MILLION PERCENT YESSSSSS!!!!! 😭💖

This is sooo canon gurll 🥹🥹

#girl dad rehman #dhurandhar #rashita #rehman baloch #answering sweethearts 💖

aagayi hoon aapke inbox mein tp karne :P

what's your favourite scene or line from all of the fics you've written?

welcome hai bbg apka 💋💋💋<333

Well... this one's really difficult. It's like asking someone to choose their favorite baby 😭🤧

1. Okay, so the first one has to be Nigahon se nigahon ka ik aisa raabta dekha, Zamane ko thithakte, waqt ko bhi rukta dekha. Na koi harf nikla, na koi dastak hui dil par, Magar do roohon ko sadiyon baad, sadiyon se milta dekha . This part owns my whole heart, from LOVE WINS STANDING fic . It's an alternate ending to their story. ❤️‍🩹

2. this line : "Ulfat," "I will always be with you. In the wind, in the walls, in the silence." From the fic Aje na ja

3. This portion, where they truly find home in each other.....ufff, it has my whole heart. They're so unbelievably married. 🥹🤧 "Come to me, my love, her heart cried out in a silent, unspoken melody of pure devotion. Let me wrap you in a love so vast that the pain cannot find you. Let me pour my entire being over your broken spirit, shielding you from the harshness of this world." From Aja piya tohe pyaar du

4. "My hands," "They are rough. Look at them, Ulfat. The skin is split, the knuckles are scarred . And Naieem... he is so small. So soft. Like a petal. Every time I look at him, I am terrified that if I lift him, my rough hands will scratch his skin. I’m afraid he’ll feel uncomfortable, that he’ll cry because my touch is harsh." And then cut to the moment when Naieem felt the safest and most comfortable in his arms, as if he'd already found his whole world. As if he already knew where his safe place was, long before he even understood what a safe place meant. 🥹🥺🤧 from A father's hand

5. They stood chest-to-chest, breathing heavily, two apex predators locked in a cage of their own making. The hatred between them was the bedrock of their entire existence. Every interaction they had ever had was baptized in violence, and even this strange, twisted hostage situation couldn't erase the decades of war that dictated their fates.

Does this even need an explanation? 😝 I still wonder how on earth I managed to write this. Was I high on Rehman × Aslam fever!? Well...yes, I guess 😋🤭

6. The scene in Butter chicken with naan fic , where Ulfat wears Rehman's kurta after their intimate session 😋❤️‍🔥

7. My absolute fav and hotty scene from the fic Takht aur tum Her whitish, naked body formed a breathtaking picture against the dark of his throne. She looked like a captive queen, completely vulnerable, her legs draped over the armrests, her center open and glistening for him.

Even while mentioning it I am sweating like.... damn ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

#okay so I guess I need to stop #otherwise this saga isn't going to end too soon 🤧#realising that I have a lott of kids mann (fics) 😭#Rehmat se phele cricket team to maine bana li 😯#well anyways #i absolutely adore every fic of mine until and unless self doubt takes over 😋#my boo 💕#dhurandhar #rehman x ulfat #answering sweethearts 💖

Can you write Rehman spending quality time and playing with his toddler girl🥺🥺🥺

Awww 🥹🥹 ofc sweetheart 🤧🥹🤌🏻💖💖

Also you can check Naya silsila fic on my Masterlist, it's also around them only ☺️

#answering sweethearts 💖#fluff fluff fluff 🥹🥹#dhurandhar #rehman as a girl dad

Hume tumse pyaar kitna ye hum nhi jaante...magar jee nhi sakte tumhare (posts ke) bina

Humein tumse pyaar kitnaa......

Hayeeee 🫠🫠 🙈🙈 😘😘 shy aa gaya 🫣😋

#answering sweethearts 💖#<333

aa jao meri jaannn....mere dilka jahaannn.....maange teri khabar....dhoondhe tera nishaaa

Laagi tum se man ki lagan....Gali-gali ghoome dil tujhe dhoondhe

Gali-gali ghoome dil tujhe dhoondhe

Tere bin tarase nayan

#ufff 🫠🤌🏻🤌🏻#answering sweethearts 💖#my boo 💕

Hi!!! Can you write a fic where Naieem gets attacked and all but ultimately he survives the attack. Through surgery the bullets embedded in his body are taken out. Like how Rehman and Ulfat as parents come to terms with what happened with their child. That parental grief with protectiveness when they see that finally their child is safe from getting succumbed. Ulfat blaming Rehman, getting mad at him, Rehman going through a father's grief. Thoda sa angst sa hain ik, but make the ending a bit better with Naieem being alive.

Yess ofc sweetheart 🙂‍↕️

#I loved this idea #will surely work on this 😋#answering sweethearts 💖

wo ji....can you write something on rehmat as grandparents whenever you get time (hc or ficlet or anything)😁😁

One thousand percent yess !!!!

Here's few hcs :

1. Whenever the kids get into minor trouble with their parents, they immediately hide behind Rehman. He’ll put on his serious face, clear his throat, and tell the parents, "Leave it, they’re just children," effectively shutting down any scolding.

2. Ulfat saves everything. Every messy drawing, every little craft project, and every tiny baby shoe is preserved in a dedicated memory trunk or proudly displayed right in the center of the living room.

3. They constantly overrule their own children's parenting decisions with classic lines like, "You turned out fine, didn't you? Let them enjoy!"

4. Naieem often finds himself pausing to watch Rehman interact with the grandchildren, taking mental notes. When Naieem feels overwhelmed or uncertain as a father, Rehman just sits beside him, offers a quiet word of reassurance, and lets Naieem know he’s doing a wonderful job.

5. Instead of bedtime stories, Rehman and Ulfat would tell their grandchildren the story of their own lives. And whenever Naieem and Faizal joined in, their reactions were almost always the same "Why weren't we told about this earlier? 🥺"

#was thinking of writing a fic about their old age too 😋#dhurandhar #rehman x ulfat #my boo 💕#rehmat headcanons

What's your favourite food? Would you like to suggest any dishes that's are absolutely a must try?

Ohh no 👉🏻👈🏻 Yk, I barely have any favourites, and it's really rare for me to genuinely dislike something. I'm the kind of person who loves almost everything, so picking just one favourite is nearly impossible 😭

But if we're talking about my comfort dishes...

First has to be Gheyor (and no, it's not ghevar ) . I don't even know what it's called in English, but it's kind of like a giant jalebi-shaped pancake without any sugar in the batter. It's made with either suji or maida (whichever you prefer), mixed with water until it reaches the perfect consistency. Then you spread the batter on a hot tawa using your hands so it forms those jalebi-like swirls. Once it's cooked, you eat it with sugar, brown sugar, or shakkar— whatever you like. It's sooo comforting 🥹

Second is Churi — made by crumbling makki ki roti, adding ghee and sugar, and then shaping it into little ladoos. Peak comfort food 😭🤌🏻

And third is Redu— basically dahi with a tadka. Eating it with chapati is just chef's kiss 😩❤️

#answering sweethearts 💖#there are more #but i just can't remember it rn #well anything by Mumma's hands is always so comforting 🥹

How do you think Ulfat introduced Rehman to her parents?

Or did she just run away?

Hehe it's quite interesting 😋😋.

From Burger Bacchi Ulfat's POV, she had only seen Rehman once before , his hands and clothes smeared in blood, his reputation preceding him long before his face ever did. Yet when her father's business started suffering because of constant harassment from a rival gang, she was the one who quietly suggested his name. If anyone could put an end to it, it was Rehman. Hiring him for business was one thing.

Accepting him as their ghar ka damad was another entirely. The answer was an immediate and unwavering no.

Her family arranged her marriage to someone else, convinced they had solved the problem. What they didn't know was that Ulfat had already made her choice. On the very day of her wedding, she ran away with Rehman. And because Rehman was never one to leave loose ends, before taking his bride away, he calmly shot the groom-to-be in both kneecaps, a final message that what belonged to him was never up for negotiation.

And if we look at Ulfat as someone who grew up in a gangster family. She saw Rehman, fell in love, and made up her mind almost instantly. She walked up to her family and told them that she wanted him. He was growing a well-known gangster . He might not have been as powerful as them at the time, but she knew he was destined to become far bigger and far more feared than any of them. She made her choice without a hint of hesitation.

And when her family refused, she simply chose Rehman over them and walked away with the man she had already decided would be her future.

#waitt did she just eloped with him in every au #ummm well I can't see her parents agreeing for their marriage in any ways 😭#believe me #this sounded too good in my head #🤧#answering sweethearts 💖#my boo 💕#dhurandhar #rehman x ulfat

Also because I got excited, any hcs on Rehmat that you uhh..wanna share? (🫣)

Yess (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

I have quite a few in my mind, especially from the young Rehmat era 💖

1. Ulfat had heard countless terrifying rumors about the local gang leader long before she ever saw his face. So when their paths finally crossed, her brain completely short-circuited. She had braced herself to meet a ruthless, bloodthirsty man — a monster driven by nothing but hatred, someone who ruled through fear alone. Instead, she found a boyish young man quietly stepping aside to let an elderly woman pass, offering her a small, respectful smile. He looked less like a feared crime lord and more like the sweet neighbor's son who'd been sent out to run errands.

Her gaze darted between his soft, guileless face and the heavily armed guards standing behind him with unwavering respect. That...is the monster everyone's terrified of? she thought, utterly baffled. He looks like he apologizes to ants after accidentally stepping on them. She stared so intensely that Rehman eventually noticed. Their eyes met, and he offered her a shy, polite nod. The gesture only made him look even more absurdly innocent. Without thinking, Ulfat blurted out, "WAIT... YOU'RE THE GANGSTER?" Rehman let out a quiet, amused chuckle. Which, somehow, only made him look even less like one.

2. Despite his dangerous late-night emergencies, he’d leave little sweet treats, fresh flowers, or hand-written notes on her windowsill early in the morning, making sure she knew he was thinking of her even when the streets were chaos.

3. When Rehman’s rivals tried to use Ulfat as leverage , assuming her as a sweet-faced mobster’s girl was an easy target they learned the hard way that she was raised by a Don.

Rehman rushed to her rescue once, only to find Ulfat calmly dusting off her dupatta while two rival henchmen groaned on the floor. He stood there with his hands in his pockets, blinking in absolute awe. His usual innocent expression melted into a soft, crooked grin as he said, "Note to self: Never get on your bad side." She just rolled her eyes and told him he took too long.

4. On the streets, people practically cleared the road when Rehman walked by. His silent, calm demeanor gave off an aura that terrified even seasoned criminals.

Ulfat, however, took great pleasure in undermining that scary reputation whenever they were alone. She’d look at him sitting solemnly in his leather jacket, sip her tea, and sigh, "You know, if you put on a sweater, you’d look like a school boy who forgot his lunch box." For all his deadly authority on the block, Rehman could never win a verbal spar with her. He’d just pout , which only made him look even more adorable and mutter, "People actually fear me, you know."

5. Knowing he had a soft spot for her, Ulfat loved pushing his buttons, like stepping into his personal space, fixing his collar a second too long, or whispering something teasing right when he was trying to look serious in front of his men.

One evening, after she teased him a little too much. He caught her by the waist, pulling her flush against his chest so fast she gasped. Spanning the tiny gap between them, his voice dropped an octave, devoid of his usual gentle tone: "You think my face makes me harmless, Ulfat? Keep testing me, and I'll show you exactly how dangerous I can be." Before she could even retort, his mouth was on hers in a deep, bruising kiss that left them both breathless.

6. Because they both came from powerful families, their passion often clashed with their stubborn pride. Arguments over turf, strategy, or pride would quickly turn from sharp banter into raw physical tension. In the middle of a heated argument, Rehman would cut her off by grabbing her wrists, pinning them softly against the wall above her head. He’d look down at her with heavy eyelids and a smoldering smirk. "Are we really talking about business right now, Ulfat?" Ulfat would glare up at him, her chest heaving, before her gaze flicked down to his lips. Knowing she had lost this round and completely fine with it, she’d whisper, "Shut up and kiss me then."

7. On nights when tensions were high and guns were drawn, Rehman would come straight to her as soon as the dust settled— adrenaline still humming under his skin. He wouldn't say a word. He’d just cupped her face with hands that were slightly trembling, checking every inch of her to make sure she was safe before pulling her into a fierce, desperate kiss. Ulfat had entangle her fingers in his hair, gripping his jacket, kissing him back with the same fiery passion to anchor him back to reality.

#these were quiet really random 👉🏻👈🏻#rehman x ulfat #ulfat baloch #dhurandhar #rehman dakait #dhurandhar headcanons #my boo 💕

the lyrics animations you make are so freaking cool!! how did you get into animating? <3

Aww thankuu BBG 🥹 <333 (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

Here's some beautiful flowers for youuu 🪻🪻🌷🌷💐💐🌹🌹🌺🌺🌻🌻

Well, getting into animation was completely random. One day I was scrolling through my Instagram feed and came across a few lyric animation reels. They really fascinated me, and around that time I was already thinking of trying something new. So I did a little research on how people make them, found the FlipaClip app, started experimenting with it, had a lot of fun, and that's how I ended up making these animations. (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)💖💖

#answering sweethearts 💖#my boo 💕#thanku for the ask #😘😘😘

Mera hamzair ff kab ayega diduuuu🥺🥺

(No hurry thoooo...take your time mera exam chal raha hai...abhi shayad nahi padh paungi😶‍🌫️)

Ayeee, I'm sorry jaan. 🤧 I said I'd post it the week before last, but it got delayed again. I have the whole thing planned out in my head, it's just not fully written in my drafts yet. Bas thodu sa hi reh gaya hai. I'll post it by next week for sure 😋

And don't worry about not being able to read it right away. As soon as your exams are over, get some proper rest first and then enjoy it peacefully 😋

All the very best for your exams, baby! 😘😘✨ I'm rooting for you 💖

#answering sweethearts 💖#<3

Is the next post going to be fluff, smut or angst.asking cause I need to prepare myself🙂

The next two posts are going to be the spicy ones😋 One is a Rehmat fic (dom!Ulfat) and the other's a Hamzair fic (dom!Uzair)

Stay tuned for a great ride 😝

#dhurandhar #rehman x ulfat #hamza × uzair #answering sweethearts 💖#my boo 💕