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[madatdisney]

I read The Princess and the Peacock Feather fic

I'M CRYING THAT'S SUCH A WILD IDEA BWHAAHAH I LOVE IT

XDDDD

It honestly blew me away a little especially Subhadra and Balaram being in the evil step siblings roles lmaooo

@zeherili-ankhein I mean, krishna is very malewife coded. So he'd obviously know how to do household chores.

I wanted it as close as possible to Disney Cinderella, and balram and subhadra are his half siblings (similar to step siblings) so I thought of it that way. And who else is better as his animal companions and fairy godmother than the pandavas themselves?

Btw why does everyone like that one so much? I thought The Humbling would be the fan favorite... 🤔

[hari-priya]

Some of my fav names of Krishna/vishnu

Shishupala-Shirashchetta: the one who killed Shishupala (i love this name because I just hate Shishupala)

Lohitaksha: the one with red eyes (what do you mean I could be experiencing twilight in real life instead of watching it)

Parthasarthi: charioteer of Arjun (I just love the bond between these two)

Hiranyagarbha: the golden womb (the use feminine imagery to describe male gods is just so ✨️)

[irantaboutkanha]

GOVINDAA - CHAPTER 5

(MY GIRLIES I JUST RANDOMLY OPENED MY DRIVE AND REALISED THAT I HAD ONE LITTLE CHAPTER I NEVER POSTED OF GOVINDAA)

in case you forgot what Govinda is about ... Here . Read this .

LET'S GOOOOOO

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Arc 5 : Lies .

Chitra couldn’t.

Lying to the one person who had been privy to her innermost thoughts? Impossible.

And the fact that this same person just so happened to be Paramatman himself? Even more so.

But still—

…for the sake of her own pride.

She turned her face over her shoulder. He still hadn’t let her move.

“I haven’t had such thoughts.”

Lies.

Everyone knew. She knew. He knew. Hell, even the breeze and the flickering flames knew.

And yet, for some reason, the thought of lying straight to the face of Paramatma—

thrilled her.

He stilled.

Only for a mere second.

But it was enough for her to notice.

Bingo.

Her eyes glittered with triumph.

His breath left him in a quiet huff, lips quirking upward just a little.

“Lying to my face now, hm?” he murmured. “Have I spoiled you that much?”

Chitra huffed softly, chin lifting a fraction despite the way his arms still held her firmly in place.

“If you’re going to accuse me of something, Narayan,” she said lightly, “at least accuse me of something impressive.”

For a moment, he said nothing.

Then his grip tightened—subtle, deliberate—reminding her that she hadn’t been allowed to move an inch since he’d arrived.

“Impressive,” he echoed, voice low.

“You don’t think imagining what my skin would taste like—after you’ve taken off my garlands—is impressive?”

Her lips curved despite herself.

“Considering you manifested yourself just to argue about it,” she replied, then added lightly,

“I’d even say you liked it.”

That did it.

A quiet laugh left him—warm against her ear, vibrating straight through her ribs.

“Careful,” he murmured. “You forget who you’re speaking to.”

“No,” she said instantly. “I remember very well. That’s the problem.”

Silence fell between them—thick, charged.

Then his hands loosened. Just a little.

“Very well,” he said thoughtfully. “If you’ve never imagined it… then turn around.”

Her breath caught.

She didn’t move.

The lamps flickered.

“…You’re cruel,” she muttered.

“No,” he corrected gently. “I’m honest.”

His presence pressed closer—heavier now.

“For ten years,” he continued softly, “I have stood silent while your thoughts wandered far beyond devotion.”

Her voice came quieter than she meant it to.

“You could’ve stopped me… if you didn’t like the way I thought.”

A pause.

Longer this time.

“…Mm.”

“I didn’t,” he murmured.

Then, softer still—final.

“I liked it.”

Her throat tightened.

She swallowed. “You did?”

His breath brushed her ear again.

“Yes,” he said, almost amused.

“And yet here you are—lying about it. To me.”

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AND THAT'S ALL I'VE WRITTEN 😭😂😂😂

@mimaridoesmurari @merevasudevmeremadhav @syamakrishna @riddzei @darkskytenjiku and others I can't remember 😭

[merevasudevmeremadhav]

✶⋆.° Twilight Zone ✶⋆.°

Krishnaxreader!!

Dark grey blanket of clouds when it covers the infinite sky is the stark beginning of saavan - the time of year with imminent elixir of life is showering, bringing the greens to life, and soaking the hair just right if you love to take in the scenery first hand. And what this month is incomplete without is the tall dark being adorned in jewels and fine chandan yellow dhoti, doning that smile of evermore mischief and eyes softening with sheer gleam, arching his feet ever so with elegance and grace natural to him , as he stood to bless the flute with the song of the rain...

Clear skies , the petrichor intertwined with the occasional breeze as it caressed the trees for the beauty they now doned of bright and dark technicolor green. It was the hour of dusk, and with the rain's gift to us of petrichor and clear skies came the promise to fulfill of the flute boy - for once feeling 'ordinary' under the familiar scenery he once knew so well.

"I told you, the rain will stop by the time the stars will cover the sky, now will you keep your end of the bet or do I have to force you to?" grinning so proudly puffing his chest with arms crossed over them - as if he had nothing to do with the heavy downpour suddenly coming to a gentle end in just couple of hours.

"I told you, the rain will stop by the time the stars will cover the sky, now will you keep your end of the bet or do I have to force you to?" grinning so proudly puffing his chest with arms crossed over them - as if he had nothing to do with the heavy downpour suddenly coming to a gentle end in just couple of hours. He had been insistent about spending a night admiring the starry night as an "early birthday present" given his charms paired with his irresistible sweet smile, succumbing to his wishes was a natural selection thought crafted in your brain directly or indirectly by him (all his leela ykk hehe) ; he stood by the veranda outside holding out his hand for you to take. You wrapped your hand around his bigger one - a bit rough yet still retained their tenderness within the palms which were etched with lines of life's fate as if the fate is any less harsh to the one who sets it all in motion.

"i can't walk like this, the grass and soil are slippery, what if i fall, then i break my ankle or something, what if i-" he gave your hand in his a tiny squeeze of reassurance "shhhh, i forgot you are one hell of a clumsy woman and given the slippery soil from the downpour earlier you just might break this or that body part, everyone isn't invincible like me after all" clicking his tongue with that wink - you get whiplash when he transitions from a sweet loverboy to the his most flirtiest persona, nevertheless it was just so on brand for him that you can't even get upset he just looks good being cocky and fun like this yk? "wouldn't want my love to trip and fall on her beautiful face , now can we? not on my watch of course, come on here" and he picks you up in bridal style - one arm behind your knees and the other holding your back, now you don't know if he was flexing his muscles on purpose but his biceps definitely do look huge now that you were noticing so closely - just your mistake for him to tease you about it "all good, beautiful, hm?"

Pressing his feet on the green grass moist grass with the slick mud between his toes so that you wouldn't need to worry about falling from the lack of friction, he moved at a steady pace towards the small hill nearby - it was the highest point in the nearby place and looked like it descended from heaven - the black soil covered in greens and gray clouds scattered across the sky, the breeze playfully caressing everything in it's wake. You look up at him, his hair dampened from the sweat caused by the humidity sticking to hid forehead and the sides of his face yet somehow this man still managed to smell like sandalwood - earthy and cool.

(will be continued because jahanvi.exe stopped generating response even though i know what i have to write im just lazy asf and im lowkey hating my soulless writing style at the moment )

thank you @darkskytenjiku for making me come back to my drafts loll , not as good as i used to write but i hope i can get back to describing the details better than this time , i love stargazing though @bigsimp69 @mimaridoesmurari @yoogini @irantaboutkanha @snuglyvibrantmemory @lordsabove @madatdisney @mayakrish08 @origel @chaliyaaa @cybertimetravelrunaway @animucomedy @achyutasahacarani @alwaysyappinghere @azuredrift @aranyaani @desikanya @euph0synee @hari-priya @haribolnamaste @kamal-nayan @mehtab-bagh and everyone else!!

[madatdisney]

I did this a while back. I swear it looks better irl 😭

[hari-priya]

I hate it when men in relationships use Krishna as an excuse for their inability to move on from their ex or past lovers

I came across this guy in a gc and he was talking about his current relationship, his first love and shit like that and he literally said, " Krishna ji also married Rukmini but his love was always Radha"

Like noooo, my baby is nothing like your crusty musty dusty bitch ass, mata Rukmini is Lakshmi herself, ardhangini of Krishna and he loved as such

Even if we forget that these Krishn is a literal gods, divine avatar and other stuff, do people really think the man that gave this world bhagvad geeta would spend his whole life being stuck in the memories of his childhood?

[madatdisney]

Hot take: I cannot see Radha and Krishna as romantic lovers.

Probably cause they're 10 year olds who won't know the difference between romance and friendship? I mean, they are gods but still children.

I see them as platonic soulmates, but for romantic soulmates, Rukmini x Krishna has my heart