the camera panning to the rest of the gang absolutely sick and tired of deva pulling his gay antics is KILLING me 😭😭 ik bacchi wants to send them to therapy for his own sake
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the camera panning to the rest of the gang absolutely sick and tired of deva pulling his gay antics is KILLING me 😭😭 ik bacchi wants to send them to therapy for his own sake
Those people who keep an elaborate debate to bash the film animal are the same people who are romanticising books like haunting adeline or writing equally toxic fanfics. Both are no good,stop being such hypocrites!!
He deserves so much better😭😭
My comfort character☺️
After Brahmastra and Adipurush, I don't have much faith in Kalki 2898 ad.
We don't have faith in prabhas after radhe shyam and adipurush but we have faith in nag ashwin and vyjayanthi productions🛐
absolutely no one: ...
prithviraj sukumaran:
✓plays a character that is sexually objectified and can be recognized by his love interest based on scent alone
✓plays a gay cop
✓plays an adorable brother who, as a teenager, is sent abroad to work and experiences sexual trauma
✓capable of having chemistry with a rock
✓loves depicting gray, complex characters that are powerful but simultaneously soft and have quiet ambition
prashanth neel: i know who i want as varadha ☝🏼
being on tumblr is literally just straight up vibing. no one knows who you are. no one knows what you look like. just vibes.
Huge rant incoming
There is this 'influencer' called aj bhairav i saw a recent video of his where there is conversation going on between a fathed and his daughter where she wants to go out after 8pm but he says its not safe and she says not all men are bad and he gives an example about some alligators and that not all alligators are bad so he can jump into the sea and does a slomo walk as if he has done smtg there indirectly saying that 'all men are bad' but this same man made a contradictory video where he was saying not all men. I don't know what he is trying to prove.
Talking about women not going out late at night is not a solution. Crimes against women happen 24/7 even if its morning afternoon or night no matter where she is. To talk about safety no one are safe anywhere. There are cases like getting harrassed or raped by own family members or friends at their home.
If it is really hard to understand this there are also men who fall victim to such incidents right at an young age by their own family members. There are many men who get harrassed in public mostly by men. So this is not a gender issue. A man or a woman no one are safe anywhere that doesn't mean you can sit at home and avoid work.
There are women who have to work after dark in healthcare sectors,police departments and services sectors. It not about what time they are out at its about the people around them.
So stop with your don't go out after dark bullshit. Teach you daughters to protect themselves when danger arrives.
Teach your sons to stop becoming the danger and its not fun to just harrass people.
Teach your children to protect others when in such situations.
A Jinn
Varadha has always been a free spirit. Loved wandering around places, he hardly stayed at one place for a long time. Whenever life seemed to get too hard, he would pack his bags and leave. He always moves from place to place in search of something new which was a very contrasting quality to that of his family. He belonged to a corporate family,Always working like robots. So he was the odd one out. Not even in his wildest dreams can he imagine to live a life like his family.
Right now he is on his way to kochi, escaped from his sisters engagement because his father started the 'stop with this hippie bullshit , join the family business and settle down' conversation yet again. So he packed his bags and escaped once again. He knows his sister's going to very upset with him but he can make up to her later.
He decided to stay in kochi for sometime and learn something new. He rented a 1bhk flat from a man called Usman and his on his way to that flat now. But the sight he had seen when he arrived at the flat was not quite what he expected. The images he has seen online was the complete opposite of what was infront of him.
The hall was messy and filled with too many things. Too artisty for his taste. He was furious that the flat wasn't cleaned. When he called Usman ikka to sort this out he said that he'll send someone to clean the flat. Varadha started looking around the house there were paintings, things made out of things? The previous tenant must have been an art lover he thought. When he was looking around something caught his eye, a Polaroid on the wall. There was a man in that picture surrounded by lot of kids. They all were laughing at something. All of them looked happy. For some unknown reason varadha found himself drawn to this man. He looked huge,had a very bright smile and oh those eyes , somthing about those eyes held varadha's attention. He stood there looking at that picture for a very long time wondering who was this man?
Saw charlie last night so thought why not a charlie au
It was sometime past noon by the time the letter reached the kartha's office.
Kartha Varadha Raja Mannar.
It was first time he got a letter in these 7 years. Especially from the man he used to love. Used to? His mind asked. It wasn't just a letter. It was a note. Only later he found out that it was a suicide note and by the time he did it was too late.
Varadha wondered what was there in the letter. What is it that made deva write to him. He could smell deva's scent on it, after so many years. He looked at the letter for a minute and opend it.
"Dear varadha,
I don't think I'll be alive by the time you read this letter. I decided to put an end to the voices in my head. I know you very well ra, so please don't think there was anything you could do to change this. This is a decision i made and this is what was written in my fate.
I know you hate me for not saving baachi that day. Sorry i couldn't save him, i had to make a choice that day. It was either you or baachi i could save. I chose you and even if I go back in time I'll always choose you.
Two years i waited for you to call me back. I tried to convince myself that maybe somewhere deep down you still loved me. I too was growing old ra, the lonliness started eating me up. Slowly the guilt of not saving baachi crept into my mind. I tried to get busy with work or play with the kids to distract myself but at nights, when I'm alone it's only you i can all think about. Even though we spent very little time together you are deeply imprinted in my soul.
But recently whenever i think about you all i can see is the pain stricken face of yours, eyes red with tears flowing down your cheeks as you held baachi's body and cried. The betrayal and disgust I saw in your eyes thats all i can remember. I tried my best to continue living for you and amma but I don't think i can do it anymore. I'm tired of all this. It's only blood I can see on my hands. I see a monster staring back at me whenever i look in the mirror. This is the best for us ra. For you and for amma.
I always thought the love i had for you was the greatest in my life. But these voices in my head won over the love I have for you. Please take care of amma for me. You are all that she has now. Consider this my last wish.
I love you vara, you know where you'll find me. I hope that maybe in another universe our story doesn't end like this.
Yours lovingly
Nee salaar."
No one in khansaar knows what happened all of a sudden. The kartha, their beloved Varadha Raja Mannar renounced the throne to Bhaarava. No one knows where he has gone or why he gave away the throne. There were rumors that he had left khansaar.
It wasn't just deva that died, the remaining part that was left alive in varadha died too. The part of him that kept him going in life, the part that hoped to maybe one day he can go back into deva's arms died. Now he was just a living corpse. Living for the sake of amma as it was deva's last wish.
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Just watched Bade Miya Chote Miya trailer...
We're getting Prithviraj Sukumaran in long hair. AS A VILLAIN. (can u hear me screaming in the background?)
WITH THAT VOICE AND ACCENT.
This is canon idc
So I've been following Prithvi sir on instagram and all and I'm really really excited for The Goat Life and oh my god that guy is so so so adorable like so adorable.
I think im only gonna stop after watching all his movies.
None of them have been boring till date 🗿. Such an amazing actor man...
Varadha : what do you think? Are we friends in every universe?
Deva : ofcourse we are
Deva in his mind ( looking at a sleeping varadha ) : i hope we are more than friends in every universe.
Home
Deva and Varadha climbed onto the hilltop overlooking Pathran. The one they spent their time on when they were kids. They finally found some time for themselves amidst the chaos they unleashed. Both of them sat side by side, close to eachother looking over Pathran, now half destroyed due to the war.
"Sorry ra" it was not Deva who said it this time, it was Varadha. He looked at deva with guilt evident in his eyes and countinued "I dragged you away from your home and threw you in this mess. You'd have atleast been safe back home."
A bitter chuckle left deva's mouth.
"Home you say....rei, the feeling of home and the sense of safety left the day my father died. It left when I saw amma completely broke and helpless when those men broke into our house and i couldn't protect her. Home is a place where there is love, where you feel safe and i never had a home."said deva looking at a distance.
Varadha got lost in deva, this the most deva has ever spoken since his arrival.
"I never felt safe anywhere ra...Not in khansaar or bhaaruch. I don't even feel safe when I'm alone,all by myself. My thoughts and memories kill me from inside. But that day when you came looking for me, that is when i felt like i was back home. In your arms i felt safe and i did not want to let go of that feeling" he said looking at varadha.
"I will never call khansaar my home even though i grew up here for the first 10yrs. Love and safety is what makes a home. I know amma cares about me, worry about me but love? I don't know...." deva leaned into varadha and countinued "....But now, to me , home is a person and that is you. I found safety in you. In you i found love that is beyond bodily needs. YOU are my home ra varadha even amidst the chaos" with that deva went silent with a lone tear travelling down his cheek.
Varadha did not know what to say. He never saw deva like this.....vulnerable. The deva he saw till now was different but the deva he saw now was his deva. The deva that belonged to him.
Varadha held deva close to his heart. Without uttering any words he conveyed to deva that he loves him and will forever be his home and deva understood it.
After 25 yrs both of them finally felt complete. It was not just two 35yr olds hugging eachother. It was those two 10yr olds that were separated from each other and were forced to grow up.