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'ಅನುಪಮಾ' ಚಿತ್ರದಿಂದ ಬಾ ಬಹುಶಃ ಮತ್ತೊಮ್ಮೆ ಅಸಮಾಧಾನಗೊಳ್ಳಬಹುದು

‘ಅನುಪಮಾ’ ಚಿತ್ರದಿಂದ ಬಾ ಬಹುಶಃ ಮತ್ತೊಮ್ಮೆ ಅಸಮಾಧಾನಗೊಳ್ಳಬಹುದು

ಅನುಪಮಾ ಮುಂಬರುವ ಸ್ಪಾಯ್ಲರ್: ರೂಪಾಲ��� ಗಂಗೂಲಿ ಮತ್ತು ಗೌರವ್ ಖನ್ನಾ ಅಭಿನಯದ ಪ್ರಸ್ತುತ ‘ಅನುಪಮಾ’ TRP ದಾಖಲೆಯನ್ನು ಪ್ರಧಾನವಾಗಿ ಮುಂದುವರೆಸಿದೆ. ವರ್ತಮಾನದ ವಿಶಿಷ್ಟ ತಿರುವುಗಳು ಅನುಯಾಯಿಗಳನ್ನು ಹಿಡಿದಿಟ್ಟುಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತವೆ. ಈ ಸಂಚಿಕೆಯಲ್ಲಿ, ವರ್ತಮಾನದ ಮುಂಬರುವ ಸಂಚಿಕೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಬಹಳ ಆಕರ್ಷಕ ತಿರುವುಗಳು ಹಿಂತಿರುಗಲಿವೆ, ಅದು ನಿಮ್ಮ ಕಣ್ಣುಗಳನ್ನು ದೊಡ್ಡದಾಗಿ ತೆರೆದುಕೊಳ್ಳಬಹುದು. ಅನುಪಮಾ ಮುಂಬರುವ ಸ್ಪಾಯ್ಲರ್ ಇಲ್ಲಿಯವರೆಗೆ ನೀವು ‘ಅನುಪಮಾ’ದಲ್ಲಿ ನೋಡಿರಬಹುದು ಹೊಚ್ಚಹೊಸ ವರ್ಷವು…

[wintfleur]

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[joocomics]

ಬ scaredy cat

pairing: yeonjun x fem!reader

genre: smut — mdni! wc: 1.9k

contains: friends with benefits trope, sub!reader, dirty talk, pet names, fingering, overstimulation (f!rec), hickeys

During the slow boring hours of work the other day you created a list with the pros and cons of possibly dating Yeonjun.

For a while now he’s been throwing you signals about getting serious (more often than not), so you thought it would be a good idea to look at this more thoroughly, and kill some time until your shift is finally over. Aware of the already strong feelings you have for him you grab a pen and start writing…

… funny and reliable

likes to cuddle but not clingy

great sense of fashion

(extremely) good at sex

has a super cool tv …

“Is this why you've been coming over more often these days?” Yeonjun returns into the living room with drinks in hand. After sitting down on the edge of the couch which he transforms into a comfy bed every time you're here, he turns to you with a raised brow. “To watch your disgusting movies on my new TV?”

“My disgusting movies are well written cinematic experiences that you're too big of a scaredy cat to recognize the full worth of.” You explain, crossing arms in front of your chest. “And they're even cooler on your TV, so to answer your question, yes.”

Yeonjun rolls his eyes at you, but you can notice there’s a half-smile creeping up on his plump lips as he looks away with amusement.

“Actually,” you say almost through laughter which brings Yeonjun’s attention back to you, “recently I made a list with your good and bad qualities and your new TV made it.”

“That's not a quality.”

Now you’re the one who rolls eyes before glancing back at the screen.

“Just be grateful it's there to fill up space in the pros column.”

“So what are my bad qualities?” Yeonjun asks intrigued just when the main character of the horror film screams hysterically at the sight of yet another body, causing his heart to jump. He flinches at the sudden sound and instantly turns his back to the screen. “Jesus fuckin’ Christ, who watches this kind of shit for fun?!”

You watch him scooting over and laugh at his attempts to avoid seeing the screen while doing so as the horrible scene unfolds on the large TV.

He positions next to you and now you're shoulder to shoulder.

“I still haven't gotten to them.”

“Don't waste your time,” he sighs, adjusting against the pillow, “I don't have any.”

“Don't be so sure about that.” You quickly respond, “I had to get back to work and then I forgot.”

“Because I don't have any.” He repeats after tittering. He finally dares to glance at the screen as it seems that the gory scene has passed.

“You get jealous pretty easily.” You state cautiously, wanting to shoot him a discreet look so bad, but you resist.

You also want to add, and pretty obviously, but you keep that detail for yourself as you remember how overprotective he was the other night at the birthday party you were invited to. It resulted into you getting asked the same question over and over again. Your friends were having a hard time believing you’re not dating.

Yeonjun remains silent for a moment as he tilts his head to see you. He leans in, just a little bit, to make your cheeks warm from the sudden closeness; to bring goosebumps across your skin from his mouth being close enough to your ear as he speaks through low voice.

“So it’s a bad thing that I don’t like sharing what’s mine?”

His gaze holds onto yours causing the fireworks into your stomach to ignite even harder. It’s like your heart stops for a second, and your brain as well, making the task to come up with a good answer on time challenging. It’s so obvious at this point that you’re taking too much time; too fumbled by the last word in his sentence. And especially by how much you like its presence there; how you’re already getting used to the sound of it in his voice.

Your lips part, not to speak, but to kiss him instead when another jumpscare makes him wince.

Too busy to hide his face into your chest, he only groans in despair, simultaneously pulling the blanket over your tangled bodies. One airy shit! slips from beneath it. The dramatic spine-chilling soundtrack overpowers the cussing, but you catch it nevertheless.

He sounds as if he's the one being tortured.

“Poor baby,” you tease him by cooing. “Is this too scary for you?”

He murmurs something about you shutting your mouth, but the anguish is making his frustrated words incoherent.

“How much left till the end?”

“Like an hour and a half,” you start running your fingertips through his dark hair as he adjusts even further into your arms. His head finds a comfortable spot onto your chest.

“I’ll just close my eyes for a little while…” his voice is slower than a moment ago, and you hum softly in agreement.

It’s almost like your familiar scent can lull him to sleep despite the scary movie playing in the background. He can feel his muscles loosen up, his mind relaxing with each peaceful breath you take.

Until the noise of a new jumpscare comes to frighten him again.

“I will add this in my cons list by the way.” You cackle.

Yeonjun’s brows furrow, but you can’t see his irritated eyes, because his face is hidden into your neck.

You can feel his warm breath caressing your skin once he speaks up.

“I know what will help me calm down.”

As the words slip lazily one by one from his lips, his hand slides down between your thighs. His fingertips feel the nice fabric of your little cotton shorts that seem too tight around your curves. They keep roaming around, rising your body temperature, until he guides them to your clothed clit, putting just enough pressure on it while his mouth nibbles on the skin of your neck.

“But… I want to finish the movie,” you whine softly before shutting your eyes at the thrill he’s causing you to feel kiss after kiss.

“You keep watching, baby.” His lips detach from your neck and curl up into a sinful smirk.

You centre your head again, watching him pull down your shorts as the screen behind him paints his silhouette in dark blue and purple hues, turning his features even more seductive.

Half of the fuzzy blanket is now almost on the ground as you keep your legs spread open. Yeonjun’s hand rubs in continuous circling motions that he synchronises with your breathing. Focusing entirely on your body helps him completely ignore the on going movie you keep watching with interest. He’s giving his full attention to your little squirming movements, to your rhythmical breathes, and to the erotic sounds that start escaping your mouth more frequently only to mix with the background noise in the room.

There are fresh bruises forming on your neck, but he continues to suck, making himself drool from how much he enjoys doing it. The only time he backs away is when he pushes two fingers inside you for the first time and he gets the urge to taste them, as it often happens when he’s pleasing you.

“Mmm, you always taste so good.” He humms after unwrapping his lips from his fingertips. His mouth has a red tint to it, glistening with moisture. “So fuckin’ wet for me, can you feel it?”

“Fuck, don’t stop—“ The only thing you’re able to say when he slips back into your arousal is to keep going. His fingers curl up perfectly, and aiming for the right spot they start thrusting in a steady pace causing your moans to shake. “Yeah, just like that... yeah—“

Yeonjun buries his face into the crook of your neck while starting to breathe more heavily too.

You keep closing and opening your heavy eyes at the screen where an intense moment is looming, filling the room with an intense instrumental music, but all he can register is the noises you keep losing control over. His hand flexes while increasing its speed in order to push you closer to the desired peak and it swiftly succeeds.

Your attention level drops and your head falls to one side with your eyes fluttering shut in bliss.

“Sounds so pretty,” he comments at your ear as the wet lewd noise keeps erupting with the nonstop slamming of his palm against your slick folds. Just the way you like it. “You’re close, doll.”

His fingers, stuck between your pulsing walls, get squished tighter as the seconds pass by. He keeps up the quick and smooth pacing until your breaking point comes in, forcing it to turn sloppy and rigid.

“Fuck, there you go,” Yeonjun’s chuckle rings out with a husky tone, only adding to the ecstatic effects of your intense climax.

Your whole body squirms as Yeonjun lets his fingers, wet and sticky, rest still on your throbbing clit. The fluids slowly spill out of you, forming a dark spot on the couch as the sensation turns more light and mellow, but he doesn’t mind it.

You’re still regaining your normal breathing when his fingertips start skidding rapidly along your soaked folds. You whimper at the unexpected contact with your clit that’s now extra sensitive, causing intense reactions from your body at even the smallest touch.

As he doesn’t show any signs of slowing down you whine his name, but without being able to utter any other word.

“Give me one more, baby.” He whispers, effortlessly sliding his fingers up and down your slickness in an indescribable way; so fast, so determined to receive more from you. “C’mon, doll.”

You pant uncontrollably under his tireless touch. The dancing of his fingers keep up the same energy, making you clench as they create another burning knot of pleasure in your core. Once it bursts, you’re not able to stay still and Yeonjun tries his best to keep his hand on your puffy lips so he can rub till the second orgasm washes over you.

Your legs tremble when he enters you with the same eager fingers, curious to feel how wet you are. The pool of arousal welcomes him with ease, and he cannot help but start fantasising how good it would feel to have his cock deep inside you right now. He can give it to you, but making you cum multiple times like this is just as exciting.

He notices your eyes are half-closed while gazing down between your thighs.

“Keep watching, sweetheart.” He says softly, but with a slight hint of demand which makes you look up on the instant. “You don’t want to miss anything from the movie, that’s why you’re here, right?”

He glides slowly through your tight walls and you both sense how they keep throbbing against him from lust and sensitivity. You take a deep shaky breath, trying to concentrate on the story line, but it’s so hard when he’s in the middle of building up a new wave of rush while hiding in the crook of your neck. Running his tongue over his own love marks now and then.

You bite your lip at the realisation of how much is still left from the movie that is about to become the reason your brain is going to turn completely numb and your pussy sore by the end of this Halloween night.

But the thing you will always associate it with first, from this day forward, is you officially becoming his.

! please do not repost, copy or translate my works

! please keep in mind that english is not my first language. i apologise for any mistakes i’ve might missed

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० ॰ ॱ 𖹬 𖹭 १ २ ३ ४ ५ ६ ७ ८ ९ ॽ ॐ ठ ऽ ঀ ঋ ঌ এ ও খ গ ঙ ণ থ ন প ষ ঽ ০ ১ ২ ৩ ৪ ৫ ৬ ৭ ৮ ৯ ৰ ৲ ৳ ৴ ৵ ৶ ৷ ৸ ৹ ৺ ৻ৡ ੦ ੧ ੨ ੩ ੪ ੫ ੬ ੭ ੳ ੴ ઈ ઇ ઉ ઊ ઘ છ જ ઝ ઠ ડ ઢ થ ર ળ શ ઽ ૐ ૦ ૧ ૨ ૩ ૪ ૬ ૭ ૮ ૰ ଌ ଏ ଓ ଗ ଘ ଙ ଚ ଟ ଠ ଡ ଣ ତ ଥ ଦ ପ ଶ ୡ ୦ ୧ ୨ ୪ ୬ ୭ ୱ ୵ ୶ உ ஒ ஞ த ல ௦ ௨ ௮ అ ఆ ఇ ఎ ఏ ఐ ఒ ఖ జ ట ణ న ప బ ల ఽ ౦ ౨ ౿ ಎ ಒ ಖ ಟ ಣ ಬ ಲ ಽ ೦ ೧ ೨ ೩ ೪ ೫ ೬ ೭ ೮ ೯ ೱ ೲ ഒ ങ ഠ ദ ധ ഭ മ യ ര റ ല ഴ വ ശ ഷ ഹ ഺ ഽ ൔ ൕ ൖ ൙ ൞ ൠ ൦ ൨ ൪ ൫ ൭ ൳ ൴ ඉ ඊ ග ඝ ඟ ජ ට ඨ ථ ද ධ ප බ ම ඹ ය ර ල ව ශ ෂ ස හ ළ ෆ ෪ ෬ ෭ ෯ ෧ ෴ ๐ ๑ ๒ ๓ ๔ ๖ ๗ ๘ ๚ ๛ ຯ ໐ ໑ ໒ စ ဓ ပ န ဖ ဗ ၕ ၜ ၛ ႎ ზ ᄼ ᅀ ᅌ ᅍ ᅇ ᅎ ᆝ ᇢ ቀ የ ፆ ጸ Ꮉ Ꮙ Ꮡ ᜌ ᜊ ᜑ ៙ ៚ ៵ ᠀ ៹ ᠕ ᠗ ᠙ ᤶ ᦣ ᦈ ᦹ ᧖ ᨡ ᨦ ᨧ ᨩ ᨵ ᨭ ᨰ ᨳ ᨴ ᨸ ᩀ ᩁ ᪈ ᪇ ᪑ ᪕ ᪖ ᪗ ᪣ ᪤ ᪥ ᯅ ᯆ ᯇ ᯈ ᯋ ᯡ ᯽ ᰃ ᰄ ᰋ ᰍ ᰿ ᱁ ᱔ ᱕ ᱖ ᱙ ᱜ ᱝ ᱣ ᱦ ᱪ ᱫ ᱶ ᱷ Ბ Გ Ზ Ფ ᳩ ᳪ ᳬ ⁎ ⁕ ⌤ ⌔ ⌓ ⌑ ⌕ ⋄ ⋆ ⋇ ⊹ ⊰ ⊱ ⊲ ⊳ ⍝ ⍟ ⍰ ⎈ ⎌ ⎔ ⏣ ◌ ◍ ◦ ★ ☆ ✁ ✄ ✆ ✇ ✎ ✑ ✢ ✫ ✬ ✭ ✮ ✯ ✵ ✶ ✷ ✸ ✹ ✺ ✻ ✼ ✽ ✾ ✿ ❀ ❁ ❋ ⟡ ⥼ ⥽ ⥾ ⥿ ⦾ ⨾ ⩊ ⩋ ⫯ ⫰ ⭑ ⭒ Ⱄ ⱄ ⱖ ⱺ ⵑ ⵒ ⵓ ⵛ ⵠ 。 〄 〘 〙 〠 〾 ゐ ㆍ ㆪ ㇣ ㇱ ꀎ ꁚ ꂔ ꃍ ꃪ ꃳ ꄲ ꅔ ꇻ ꈊ ꈔ ꈯ ꉂ ꉩ ꉭ ꉻ ꊞ ꊱ ꊶ ꋂ ꌷ ꎂ ꎔ ꎤ ꎺ ꎽ ꏂ ꐑ ꐇ ꐚ ꐪ ꐳ ꑘ ꒪ ꒰ ꒱ ꒲ ꒷ ꒸ ꒹ ꒺ ꒾ ꔡ ꔫ ꔮ ꕃ ꕊ ꕤ ꕮ ꕬ ꕪ ꖡ ꖸ ꗏ ꗚ ꗛ ꗜ ꗱ ꗲ ꗢ ꗬ ꘃ ꘎ ꘓ ꘖ ꘡ ꘪ ꙳ ꚩ ꚬ ꚤ ꚰ ꛜ Ꞝ ꞝ ꠃ ꠶ ꠷ ꡞ ꡏ ꡟ ꡬ ꡧ ꢀ ꢁ ꢄ ꢌ ꢘ ꢢ ꢮ ꢾ ꣀ ꢸ ꣁ ꣸ ꣹ ꥟ ꩜ ꩸ ꫞ ꫟ ꫥ ꯱ ꯵ ꯴ ﹆ ﹫ ﹪ ﹠  � 𐀒 𐀔 𐀢 𐀣 𐀤 𐁂 𐁋 𐁍 𐁑 𐁙 𐁘 𐁜 𐁝 𐂂 𐂎 𐂐 𐂗 𐂜 𐂡 𐂢 𐂣 𐂥 𐂨 𐂯 𐂮 𐂰 𐂱 𐂲 𐂴 𐃄 𐃏 𐃐 𐃗 𐃒 𐃓 𐃑 𐃙 𐃛 𐃜 𐃡 𐃰 𐇐 𐇑 𐇒 𐇛 𐇲 𐇳 𐇴 𐇵 𐇶 𐇯 𐙜 𐙞 𐙠 𐙦 𐙼 𐚁 𐚉 𐚈 𐚔 𐛺 𑀃 𑀄 𑀏 𑀕 𑀘 𑀙 𑀚 𑀠 𑀣 𑀩 𑀫 𑀬 𑀯 𑁍 𑁘 𑁢 𑁣 𑁥 𑁬 𑁭 𑁫 𑁯 𑁨 𑂅 𑂇 𑂑 𑂒 𑂔 𑂗 𑂘 𑂙 𑂛 𑂞 𑂟 𑂠 𑂢 𑂧 𑂬 𑂭 �� 𑂻 𑃦 𑄷 𑄸 𑄹 𑄺 𑄻 𑄽 𑇙 𑇛 𑇖 𑇗 𑇡 𑇢 𑈀 𑈃 𑈆 𑈕 𑈔 𑈗 𑊁 𑊂 𑊊 𑊑 𑊒 𑊔 𑊡 𑊢 𑍞 𑍟 𑐈 𑐛 𑐝 𑐞 𑑊 𑑏 𑑐 𑑑 𑑔 𑑕 𑑗 𑑙 𑑛 𑙐 𑙑 𑙒 𑙓 𑙔 𑙕 𑙖 𑙗 𑙘 𑙙 𑚘 𑚟 𑚩 𑚠 𑚦 𑚤 𑛁 𑛂 𑛃 𑛄 𑛅 𑛆 𑛇 𑛈 𑛉 𑣗 𑣚 𑣟 𑣡 𑣢 𑣥 𑣨 𑣩 𑣪 𑣮 𑣲 𑣿 𑩐 𑪡 𑫧 𑱢 𑵘 𑵙 𑶠 𑶡 𑶢 𑶣 𑶤 𑶥 𑶦 𑶧 𑶨 𑶩 𖠁 𖠂 𖠄 𖠃 𖠅 𖠆 𖠇 𖠋 𖠌 𖠎 𖠏 𖠐 𖠑 𖠔 𖠕 𖠗 𖠚 𖠛 𖠟 𖠡 𖠢 𖠣 𖠱 𖠳 𖠴 𖠵 𖠶 𖠸 𖠿 𖡎 𖡗 𖡘 𖡙 𖡛 𖡜 𖡟 𖡥 𖢆 𖢖 𖢨 𖢻 𖣀 𖣂 𖣍 𖣎 𖣓 𖣠 𖣢 𖣯 𖤂 𖤅 𖤋 𖤊 𖤌 𖤍 𖤏 𖤐 𖤓 𖤖 𖤘 𖤠 𖤣 𖤥 𖤦 𖤷 𖤹 𖤺 𖤾 𖥦 𖥧 𖥨 𖥲 𖦉 𖦸 𖦹 𖧁 𖧂 𖧋 𖧐 𖧡 𖧵 𖧶 𖧷 𖫡 𖹌 𖹚 𖹠 𖹡 𖹢 𖹣 𝅃 𝅄 𝅅 𝅆 𝆯 𝆳 𝆴 𝆵 𝇇 𝇈 𞋂 𞋈 𞋓 𞋝 𞋠 𞋫 𞋩 𞋲 𞋴 𞋵 🜰 🜸 🜺 🜽 🝦 🝩 🝭 ໓ ໖ ໙ 𓁹 𓁼 𓁿 𓂁 𓂂 𓂃 𓂄 𓂅 𓂆 𓂋 𓂌 𓂍 𓂑 𓂓 𓂖 𓂘 𓂜 𓂩 𓃆 𓃇 𓄌 𓄔 𓄣 𓄭 𓄮 𓄯 𓄰 𓄹 𓄼 𓄽 𓆁 𓆂 𓆃 𓆇 𓆈 𓆉 𓆊 𓆏 𓆐 𓆗 𓆛 𓆜 𓆝 𓆞 𓆟 𓆠 𓆡 𓆣 𓆦 𓆧 𓆨 𓆩 𓆪 𓆫 𓆭 𓆰 𓆱 𓆷 𓆸 𓆻 𓇅 𓇇 𓇈 𓇉 𓇊 𓇕 𓇚 𓇣 𓇤 𓇨 𓇬 𓇯 𓇳 𓇶 𓇷 𓇸 𓇹 𓇺 𓇻 𓇼 𓇽 𓇿 𓈀 𓈁 𓈂 𓈃 𓈄 𓈅 𓈆 𓈇 𓈈 𓈉 𓈊 𓈋 𓈌 𓈍 𓈎 𓈑 𓈒 𓈓 𓉻 𓉼 𓊆 𓊇 𓊈 𓊉 𓊊 𓊑 𓊒 𓊓 𓊔 𓊗 𓋩 𓋪 𓋭 𓋰 𓋱 𓋺 𓋾 𓌆 𓌇 𓌎 𓌛 𓌨 𓍊 𓍔 𓍢 𓍯 𓍰 𓍱 𓍲 𓍳 𓍶 𓍸 𓍹 𓍺 𓍻 𓍼 𓎖 𓎗 𓎠 𓎥 𓎧 𓎫 𓏒 𓏓 𓏔 𓏖 𓏢 𓏤 𓏱 𓏲 𓏳 𓏸 𓐍 𓐑 𔐙 𔐡 𔐦 𔐧 𔐬 𔐼 𔐿 𔑀 𔑏 𔑐 𔑔 𔑗 𔑘 𔑪 𔑬 𔑮 𔑯 𔑳 𔑵 𔑶 𔑺 𔑻 𔑾 𔒃 𔒄 𔒅 𔒇 𔒌 𔒋 𔑸 𔒍 𔒛 𔒝 𔒣 𔒥 𔒦 𔒧 𔒫 𔒭 𔒮 𔒰 𔒱 𔒲 𔒳 𔒴 𔒵 𔒶 𔒷 𔒸 𔒹 𔒺 𔒻 𔒼 𔒽 𔒾 𔒿 𔓂 𔓃 𔓄 𔓇 𔓊 𔓎 𔓏 𔓐 𔓒 𔓓 𔓔 𔓕 𔓖 𔓗 𔓘 𔓙 𔓝 𔓞 𔓶 𔓷 𔓾 𔔀 𔔁 𔔠 𔔡 𔔢 𔔣 𔔤 𔔯 𔔺 𔔻 𔕙 𔕚 𔕱 𔖚 𔖗 𔖟 𔗄 𔗨 𔗩 𔗫 𔘓 𔘒 𔘚 𔘜 𔘝 𔘞 𔘠 𔘷 ༄ ༅ ༈ ༉ ༊ ། ༎ ༏ ༐ ༑ ༒ ༓ ༔ ༕ ༖ ༗ ༚ ༛ ༜ ༠ ༡ ༢ ༣ ༤ ༥ ༦ ༧ ༺ ༻༼ ༽ ༾ ༿ ཀ ཁ ག གྷ ཆ ཇ ཉ ཊ ཌ ཌྷ ཎ ཏ ཐ ད དྷ ན པ ཕ བ བྷ མ ཙ ཚ ཛ ཛྷ ཝ ཞ ཟ འ ཡ ར ལ ཤ ཥ ས ཧ ཨ ཀྵ ཪ ཫ ཬ ࿀ ࿁ ࿂ ࿃ ࿄ ࿅ ࿆ ࿇ ࿈ ࿉ ࿊ ࿋ ࿌ ࿐ ࿑ ࿒ ࿓ ࿔ ࿙ ࿚

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० ॰ ॱ १ २ ३ ४ ५ ६ ७ ८ ९ ॽ ॐ ठ ऽ ঀ ঋ ঌ এ ও খ গ ঙ ণ থ ন প ষ ঽ ০ ১ ২ ৩ ৪ ৫ ৬ ৭ ৮ ৯ ৰ ৲ ৳ ৴ ৵ ৶ ৷ ৸ ৹ ৺ ৻ৡ ੦ ੧ ੨ ੩ ੪ ੫ ੬ ੭ ੳ ੴ ઈ ઇ ઉ ઊ ઘ છ જ ઝ ઠ ડ ઢ થ ર ળ શ ઽ ૐ ૦ ૧ ૨ ૩ ૪ ૬ ૭ ૮ ૰ ଌ ଏ ଓ ଗ ଘ ଙ ଚ ଟ ଠ ଡ ଣ ତ ଥ ଦ ପ ଶ ୡ ୦ ୧ ୨ ୪ ୬ ୭ ୱ ୵ ୶ உ ஒ ஞ த ல ௦ ௨ ௮ అ ఆ ఇ ఎ ఏ ఐ ఒ ఖ జ ట ణ న ప బ ల ఽ ౦ ౨ ౿ ಎ ಒ ಖ ಟ ಣ ಬ ಲ ಽ ೦ ೧ ೨ ೩ ೪ ೫ ೬ ೭ ೮ ೯ ೱ ೲ ഒ ങ ഠ ദ ധ ഭ മ യ ര റ ല ഴ വ ശ ഷ ഹ ഺ ഽ ൠ ൦ ൨ ൪ ൫ ൭ ൳ ൴ ඉ ඊ ග ඝ ඟ ජ ට ඨ ථ ද ධ ප බ ම ඹ ය ර ල ව ශ ෂ ස හ ළ ෆ ෴ ๐ ๑ ๒ ๓ ๔ ๖ ๗ ๘ ๚ ๛ ຯ ໐ ໑ ໒ စ ဓ ပ န ဖ ဗ ၕ ၜ ၛ ႎ ზ ቀ የ ፆ ጸ Ꮉ Ꮙ Ꮡ ᜌ ᜊ ᜑ ៙ ៚ ៵ ᠀ ៹ ᠕ ᠗ ᠙ ᤶ ᦣ ᦈ ᦹ ᧖ ᨡ ᨦ ᨧ ᨩ ᨵ ᨭ ᨰ ᨳ ᨴ ᨸ ᩀ ᩁ ᪈ ᪇ ᪑ ᪕ ᪖ ᪗ ᪣ ᪤ ᪥ ᯅ ᯆ ᯇ ᯈ ᯋ ᯡ ᯽ ᰃ ᰄ ᰋ ᰍ ᰿ ᱁ ᱔ ᱕ ᱖ ᱙ ᱜ ᱝ ᱣ ᱦ ᱪ ᱫ ᱶ ᱷ Ბ Გ Ზ Ფ ⁎ ⁕ ⌤ ⌔ ⌓ ⌑ ⌕ ⋄ ⋆ ⋇ ⊹ ⊰ ⊱ ⊲ ⊳ ⍝ ⍟ ⍰ ⎈ ⎌ ⎔ ⏣ ◌ ◍ ◦ ★ ☆ ✁ ✄ ✆ ✇ ✎ ✑ ✢ ✫ ✬ ✭ ✮ ✯ ✵ ✶ ✷ ✸ ✹ ✺ ✻ ✼ ✽ ✾ ✿ ❀ ❁ ❋ ⟡ ⥼ ⥽ ⥾ ⥿ ⦾ ⨾ ⩊ ⩋ ⫯ ⫰ ⭑ ⭒ Ⱄ ⱄ ⱖ ⱺ ⵑ ⵒ ⵓ ⵛ ⵠ 。 〄 〘 〙 〠 〾 ゐ ㇱ ꀎ ꁚ ꂔ ꃍ ꃪ ꃳ ꄲ ꅔ ꇻ ꈊ ꈔ ꈯ ꉂ ꉩ ꉭ ꉻ ꊞ ꊱ ꊶ ꋂ ꌷ ꎂ ꎔ ꎤ ꎺ ꎽ ꏂ ꐑ ꐇ ꐚ ꐪ ꐳ ꑘ ꒪ ꒰ ꒱ ꒲ ꒷ ꒸ ꒹ ꒺ ꒾ ꔡ ꔫ ꔮ ꕃ ꕊ ꕤ ꕮ ꕬ ꕪ ꖡ ꖸ ꗏ ꗚ ꗛ ꗜ ꗱ ꗲ ꗢ ꗬ ꘃ ꘎ ꘓ ꘖ ꘡ ꘪ ꙳ ꚩ ꚬ ꚤ ꚰ ꛜ ꠃ ꠶ ꠷ ꡞ ꡏ ꡟ ꡬ ꡧ ꢀ ꢁ ꢄ ꢌ ꢘ ꢢ ꢮ ꢾ ꣀ ꢸ ꣁ ꥟ ꩜ ꩸ ꫞ ꫟ ꫥ ꯱ ꯵ ꯴ ﹆ ﹫ ﹪ ﹠ � 𐀒 𐀔 𐀢 𐀣 𐀤 𐁂 𐁋 𐁍 𐁑 𐁙 𐁘 𐁜 𐁝 𐂂 𐂎 𐂐 𐂗 𐂜 𐂡 𐂢 𐂣 𐂥 𐂨 𐂯 𐂮 𐂰 𐂱 𐂲 𐂴 𐃄 𐃏 𐃐 𐃗 𐃒 𐃓 𐃑 𐃙 𐃛 𐃜 𐃡 𐃰 𐙜 𐙞 𐙠 𐙦 𐙼 𐚁 𐚉 𐚈 𐚔 𐛺 𑀃 𑀄 𑀏 𑀕 𑀘 𑀙 𑀚 𑀠 𑀣 𑀩 𑀫 𑀬 𑀯 𑁍 𑁘 𑁢 𑁣 𑁥 𑁬 𑁭 𑁫 𑁯 𑁨 𑂅 𑂇 𑂑 𑂒 𑂔 𑂗 𑂘 𑂙 𑂛 𑂞 𑂟 𑂠 𑂢 𑂧 𑂬 𑂭 𑂯 𑂻 𑃦 𑄷 𑄸 𑄹 𑄺 𑄻 𑄽 𑇙 𑇛 𑇖 𑇗 𑈀 𑈃 𑈆 𑈕 𑈔 𑈗 𑊁 𑊂 𑊊 𑊑 𑊒 𑊔 𑊡 𑊢 𑍞 𑍟 𑐈 𑐛 𑐝 𑐞 𑑊 𑑏 𑑐 𑑑 𑑔 𑑕 𑑗 𑑙 𑑛 𑙐 𑙑 𑙒 𑙓 𑙔 𑙕 𑙖 𑙗 𑙘 𑙙 𑚘 𑚟 𑚩 𑚠 𑚦 𑚤 𑛁 𑛂 𑛃 𑛄 𑛅 𑛆 𑛇 𑛈 𑛉 𑣗 𑣚 𑣟 𑣡 𑣢 𑣥 𑣨 𑣩 𑣪 𑣮 𑣲 𑣿 𑫧 𑱢 𑵘 𑵙 𑶠 𑶡 𑶢 𑶣 𑶤 𑶥 𑶦 𑶧 𑶨 𑶩 𖠁 𖠂 𖠄 𖠃 𖠅 𖠆 𖠇 𖠋 𖠌 𖠎 𖠏 𖠐 𖠑 𖠔 𖠕 𖠗 𖠚 𖠛 𖠟 𖠡 𖠢 𖠣 𖠱 𖠳 𖠴 𖠵 𖠶 𖠸 𖠿 𖡎 𖡗 𖡘 𖡙 𖡛 𖡜 𖡟 𖡥 𖢆 𖢖 𖢨 𖢻 𖣀 𖣂 𖣍 𖣎 𖣓 𖣠 𖣢 𖣯 𖤂 𖤅 𖤋 𖤊 𖤌 𖤍 𖤏 𖤐 𖤓 𖤖 𖤘 𖤠 𖤣 𖤥 𖤦 𖤷 𖤹 𖤺 𖤾 𖥦 𖥧 𖥨 𖥲 𖦉 𖦸 𖦹 𖧁 𖧂 𖧋 𖧐 𖧡 𖧵 𖧶 𖧷 𖫡 𝇇 𝇈 𞋂 𞋈 𞋓 𞋝 𞋠 𞋫 𞋩 𞋲 𞋴 𞋵 🜰 🜸 🜺 🜽 🝦 🝩 🝭 ໓ ໖ ໙ 𓁹 𓁼 𓁿 𓂁 𓂂 𓂃 𓂄 𓂅 𓂆 𓂋 𓂌 𓂍 𓂑 𓂓 𓂖 𓂘 𓂜 𓂩 𓃆 𓃇 𓄌 𓄔 𓄣 𓄭 𓄮 𓄯 𓄰 𓄹 𓄼 𓄽 𓆁 𓆂 𓆃 𓆇 𓆈 𓆉 𓆊 𓆏 𓆐 𓆗 𓆛 𓆜 𓆝 𓆞 𓆟 𓆠 𓆡 𓆣 𓆦 𓆧 𓆨 𓆩 𓆪 𓆫 𓆭 𓆰 𓆱 𓆷 𓆸 𓆻 𓇅 𓇇 𓇈 𓇉 𓇊 𓇕 𓇚 𓇣 𓇤 𓇨 𓇬 𓇯 𓇳 𓇶 𓇷 𓇸 𓇹 𓇺 𓇻 𓇼 𓇽 𓇿 𓈀 𓈁 𓈂 𓈃 𓈄 𓈅 𓈆 𓈇 𓈈 𓈉 𓈊 𓈋 𓈌 𓈍 𓈎 𓈑 𓈒 𓈓 𓉻 𓉼 𓊆 𓊇 𓊈 𓊉 𓊊 𓊑 𓊒 𓊓 𓊔 𓊗 𓋩 𓋪 𓋭 𓋰 𓋱 𓋺 𓋾 𓌆 𓌇 𓌎 𓌛 𓌨 𓍊 𓍔 𓍢 𓍯 𓍰 𓍱 𓍲 𓍳 𓍶 𓍸 𓍹 𓍺 𓍻 𓍼 𓎖 𓎗 𓎠 𓎥 𓎧 𓎫 𓏒 𓏓 𓏔 𓏖 𓏢 𓏤 𓏱 𓏲 𓏳 𓏸 𓐍 𓐑 ༄ ༅ ༈ ༉ ༊ ། ༎ ༏ ༐ ༑ ༒ ༓ ༔ ༕ ༖ ༗ ༚ ༛ ༜ ༠ ༡ ༢ ༣ ༤ ༥ ༦ ༧ ༺ ༻༼ ༽ ༾ ༿ ཀ ཁ ག གྷ ཆ ཇ ཉ ཊ ཌ ཌྷ ཎ ཏ ཐ ད དྷ ན པ ཕ བ བྷ མ ཙ ཚ ཛ ཛྷ ཝ ཞ ཟ འ ཡ ར ལ ཤ ཥ ས ཧ ཨ ཀྵ ཪ ཫ ཬ ࿀ ࿁ ࿂ ࿃ ࿄ ࿅ ࿆ ࿇ ࿈ ࿉ ࿊ ࿋ ࿌ ࿐ ࿑ ࿒ ࿓ ࿔

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⠀⠀ᥤ ᥲ ꪒ ᥑ ᥓ ᦵ ᥝ ꪖ ꪋ ᥠ ɑ ᨡ ꪁ ᥲᤣ 𑜅 ᤂ ᥛ

⠀⠀ϐ ხ ⴆ ɓ ᖯ ᨩ ꞗ ᨢ ᨪ ᦑ ᧖ Ꮂ ᪕ ᦌ ᦫ

⠀⠀ᘓ ɕ ᥴ ᥴ̜ ᥋ ᥋̜ ૮ ᩮ ᧑ ᥫ ᥌ ꪫ ᧙ ς

⠀⠀ⅆ ᦺ ᧚ ძ ᩲ ᩱ ಖ ᑯ Ꮄ ∂ მ ໓ ɗ ԃ ᪖ ᦊ ᦚ

⠀⠀ᨹ ᦾ ᥱ ᦸ ꦌ ᬫ ؏ છ ꫀ ᦕ ᧉ ᪗ ℯ ⅇ ૯ ꪅ ℮ ε 𑄺

⠀⠀ᠻ ẜ ⨏ ⨍ ∫᳔ 𝑓 ꪻ᳢ ꪺ᳢ ꪼ᳢ ƒ ʄ ᥬ᳢ ⟆᳢

⠀⠀ᧁ ᧂ ᦇ ᦅᩛ ᥱᩛ ᧇ ᥜ ᩅᩛ ꪉ ᥀ ᧄ ꣀ ᥌ ᦋ ૭ᩛ ꪇ ꫂ ꪆ ᦏ ɠ

⠀⠀ჩ ꘥ ꯷ ꫝ ᭖ ɦ ᨼ ᦆ ꩆ հ ꫝꪾ ᦌ ᦫ ᦝ ℎ ⴌ ꫝྀ ᥪ ᥣ᭢

⠀⠀ꪱ᭫ ᭣᭫ Ꭵ ᥇ เ ꚤ ꩝᭫ ɪ ι เ ꪱ ꩝ ᰻ ⅈ ꪱᩴ เํ

⠀⠀ʝ ᣫ ᪂ ᧒ ᪂ ᩭ ل ᦔ ⅉ ᦔ́ ꒸ ⳗ ∫ ꠸

⠀⠀к ઝ ƙ ꦗ ꦘ 𝚔

⠀⠀ℓ ᥣ ꪶ 𐑙 ᳡⃯ ᥣ༵ ᥨ ᥧ 𐑖 ᥬ

ᥖ ꧑ ꪪ ꩇ ᧕ ᥞ ᧗ ꩅ ᬞ ꩀ ꦪ 𑜀 𑜸 ꩊ ꨢ

⠀⠀ᧅ ᥗ ꨓ ꨞ ꩓ ꩄ ᬝ ണ ꨨ ᨻ ꪔ ᦗ ᰔ ꧟ ꨧ

⠀⠀ꩈ ꩁ ꨤ ᦂ ꪑ ꦧ ᪧ ᩍ ꨄ ꦭ ꨆ ꨇ

⠀⠀ꪕ ᥟ ᥒ ᥢ ꪬ ꪭ ᬤ ꦥ ꪀ ꦱ ꦢ ꦕ ᧞ ᪙ ꪏ ꪓ ᩓ

⠀⠀ᩃ ⴖ ᬪ ᬭ ꪄ ꪂ ꪏ ꫛ ꫜ ꪒ ი ꦮ ꦎ ⲛ ᩉ ꦫ

⠀⠀૭ ꪮ ᥆ ꩜ ꧐ ҩ ᭦ ᩁ ꪫ ᦞ ℴ ꮽ ꭷ ᪈ ⲟ ꩐ ꪯ ꪯꪰ

⠀⠀ᕈ ⅌ ꛤ ρ թ ₍⃘ ꢸ ᖘ ᩏ ᰍ ᦳ ᰋ ᑭ 𝗉

⠀⠀ợ ǫ գ ᨾ ꝗ ҩ ꝙ ᑫ 𝗊

⠀⠀ ᨺ ꯱ ᥉ ꯲ ꯴ ຮ ຣ ꯳ ꪢ ᥍ ꢺ 𑂙 ꨣ ꨂ ટ 𑂅 ៜ ଌ ୡ

⠀⠀ꪺ ꪼ ᥣ͠ ᡶ ƚ ł ɬ ੮ ｲ ﾋ ⫮ ꪻ ᥣ⃗ ᡫ ᰋ ե ꒹ ꫫ ੯ ꠧ ꠤ ꪶ͠

⠀⠀ᳪ ᥔ υ ᬧ ᥙ ບ ꪙ ꪌ ꪍ ꪨ ꦢ ꦱ ꦕ ᥚ ꪣ ꪊ ᤙ ᳬ

⠀⠀ꪠ ꪽ ᥩ ꪞ ꪓ մ

⠀⠀ᥳ ᭘ ᳫ ᳬ ᥎ ꪚ ꨝ ꪜ ѵ ꩋ ꪤ ꪥ ꢦ 🝣

ᬟ ᬠ ᬥ ᨰ ω ᥕ ꪡ ꪝ ꪃ ꪐ ಒ ಬ ᤐ ꪛ ᭙

⠀⠀ꪈ ᨹ ꦞ ꧘ ᥘ 𐬡 ᦍ 𑜏 ꪟ ᬬ ꪪ ຜ ຝ ພ ຟ ໖

⠀⠀᥊ ꪎ ꭖ ᰞ ﾒ ꭗ

⠀⠀ꪗ ᥙᩛ ᥔᩛ ᨰᩛ ᥡ ᦴ ꪩ ყ ჸ ᭉ ᭈ ᭊ ᰋ ᨮ ᥭ ᤘ ᤵ ᤶ 𐒋

⠀⠀ⴘ ຯ ⴁ

⠀⠀ʑ ᧆ ʓ ꪅ ᤁ ᦡ ᦤ ᩄ ᦃ ᭪ ᤕ

⠀⠀ᥥ ᥦ

ᥲ ᨢ ᥴ ᧚ ᦸ ẜ ᧇ ჩ Ꭵ ʝ к ᥣ ꦪ ꪕ ꪫ թ ᨾ ꧏ ⫮ ꪙ ᥎ ᥕ ᥊ ᥡ ᦡ

⠀⠀ᥲ ᨢ ᥋ ᦺ ᨹ 𝑓 ᧇ ჩ ᰻ ᪂ ઝ ᥣ ᥖ ꦱ ૭ ᩏ ꝙ ꪦ ᥉ ᥣ⃗ ᤙ ꪚ ꧘ ᥊ ꪗ ᧆ

⠀⠀ᥲ ϐ ᥴ ⅆ ᥱ ᠻ ᥌ ꘥ ᰻ ⅉ ઝ ᥣ ᥞ ꦢ ᥆ 𝗉 ꝙ ᥐ ꨂ ᥣ⃗ ᥙ ᥳ ᨰ ᥊ ᤶ ᦡ

⠀⠀ᥝ ᨢ ᥴ ᧚ ᥱ ẜ ᧁ ℎ ꪱ ᪂ ƙ ꪶ ᬝ ꪀ ꮽ 𝗉 ᨾ ᥐ ꯱ ᥣ͠ ᥙ ᥎ ᤐ ꭖ ყ ᧆ

⠀⠀ᥲ ᨢ ᥋ ᧚ ᦸ ⨍ ᦋ ℎ ꪱ᭫ ᣫ ઝ ᥣ ᧅ ꪕ ⲟ թ ợ ᥐ ꯱ ੮ ᥙ ꪚ ꦦ ꪎ ᨰᩛ ᧆ

⠀⠀ᥲ b ᥴ d ᥱ f ᧁ h ι ᪂ k ᥣ ᥖ ᥒ ꧐ ρ q r ᥉ t ᥙ ᥎ ᥕ ᥊ ყ z

⠀⠀ᥝ ϐ ᥴ d ᥱ f ᧁ h ꪱᩴ j k ᥣ ᥖ ᥒ ᥆ ρ q r ᥉ t ᥙ ᥎ ᥕ ᥊ ᥙᩛ ᧆ

⠀⠀ᥓ ხ ᥴ ⅆ ⅇ ᥬ᳢ ᧄ ꫝ ꩝ ᧒ ƙ ᥣ ꪔ ꦱ ᥆ ᩏ 𝗊 ꧏ ᥉ ꪻ ᥔ ꪚ ꧘ ᥊ ᤘ ꪅ

⠀⠀ᥲ ᨢ ᥴ ⅆ ᨹ ᥬ᳢ ꪆ ჩ ᰻ ᪂ ƙ ꪶ ꪪ ꦱ ꩜ 𝗉 ᨾ ꪦ ꨂ ᥣ͠ ꪙ ᥳ ᥕ ᥊ ჸ ᧆ

⠀⠀ᦵ ᨢ ᥋ ԃ ᦸ ẜ ᦋ ჩ ꪱᩴ ʝ k ᥣ ꧙ ꪕ ૭ p q ᥐ ꯱ t υ ᳬ ᤐ ꪎ y ᧆ

⠀⠀ᥝ ϐ ᥴ d ᥱ f ᧁ ℎ ꪱํ j k ᥣ ᥖ ᥒ ᥆ ρ q r ᥉ t ᥙ ᥎ ᥕ ᥊ ᥡ z

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[manideepa-07]

ವರಮಹಾಲಕ್ಷ್ಮೀ ಹಬ್ಬದ ಪ್ರಯುಕ್ತ ಕಾಂಚೀಪುರಂ ರೇಷ್ಮೆ ಸೀರೆಗಳು ಸೀರೆ ತಗೊಂಡ್ರೆಜೊತೆ ಬ...

[kannada-e24bollywood]

ಅಭಿಷೇಕ್ ಗೆ ಯಾವಾಗ ಪ್ರಶಸ್ತಿ ಸಿಗುತ್ತದೆ ಎಂದು ಲಾರ್ಜ್ ಬಿ ಸಂತಸ ವ್ಯಕ್ತಪಡಿಸಿದ್ದಾರೆ

ಫಿಲ್ಮ್‌ಫೇರ್ OTT ಪ್ರಶಸ್ತಿಗಳು ಮುಂಬೈ: ಅಭಿಷೇಕ್ ಬಚ್ಚನ್ ಅವರಿಗೆ ‘ಫಿಲ್ಮ್‌ಫೇರ್ OTT ಅವಾರ್ಡ್ಸ್ ಮುಂಬೈ’ ನೀಡಿ ಗೌರವಿಸಲಾಗಿದೆ. ನಿಜವಾಗಿ, ಅಭಿಷೇಕ್ ಬಚ್ಚನ್ ಅವರ ಚಿತ್ರ ‘ದಸ್ವಿನ್’ ಈ 12 ತಿಂಗಳಲ್ಲಿ OTT ಪ್ಲಾಟ್‌ಫಾರ್ಮ್‌ನಲ್ಲಿ ಬಿಡುಗಡೆಯಾಯಿತು. ಈ ಚಿತ್ರವು ವೀಕ್ಷಕರ ಜೊತೆಗೆ ವಿಮರ್ಶಕರಿಂದ ರಚನಾತ್ಮಕ ಪ್ರತಿಕ್ರಿಯೆಯನ್ನು ಪಡೆಯಿತು. ಅಭಿಷೇಕ್‌ಗೆ ಹತ್ತನೇ ಶ್ರೇಷ್ಠ ನಟ ಪ್ರಶಸ್ತಿಯನ್ನು ನೀಡಲಾಗಿದೆ. ಈ ಗೌರವದಿಂದ ಅಮಿತಾಬ್ ಬಚ್ಚನ್ ಹರ್ಷ ವ್ಯಕ್ತಪಡಿಸಿದ್ದಾರೆ. ಇದೇ ವೇಳೆ ಅವರು…

[wintfleur]

i found ur blog randomly and i’m obsessed with everything

ESPECIALLY ur theme, it’s gorgeous <3

thank you sm lovie omgg i’m roro it’s ntmu ‹𝟹

that means so much to me !! ur theme is stunningggg >.<

[rajeshwar73]

ಈ ರೀತಿ ಪರಮೇಶ್ವರರು ಅಜ್ಞಾನಿ ಗುರುಗಳ ಮೂಲಕ ಬಿಗಡಾಯಿಸಿದ ಜ್ಞಾನ ಸರಿಪಡಿಸಿ ಹೋದರು.|ಬ...

[joocomics]

ಬ boyfriend

pairing: bf!hueningkai x fem!reader

genre: smut — mdni! wc: 1.4k

contains: dom/sub dynamics, dry humping, filming, pet names, dirty talk, unprotected sex, established relationship

a/n: i don’t know, i don’t know… it’s been on my mind, what else can i do about it

“more?” kai’s lips form a soft grin while he continues to observe you from below as you sit still on his lap.

“more,” you agree, an affectionate smile forming on your own mouth too. “there’s always room for more pictures of my cute boyfriend.”

kai’s cheeks turn warmer from your words or more specifically from the new title he’s earned himself recently - your boyfriend. the ring of it always calls for butterflies in his stomach, because it sounds so special when you say it. yeah, he feels good when he gets to introduce himself as your boyfriend, but it cannot compare to the satisfaction he gets when you do it, and how the whole air in the room shifts from the confidence you speak out the words with. this is my boyfriend… it’s huening kai, my boyfriend…

he looks up at your face again and lets you snap few more pictures without even trying to focus on the camera, to pose or anything like that. he’s smiling lazily, but he hasn’t stopped doing that since the moment you came over. his cheeks might start hurting soon.

you drop your cellphone next to you on the bed after capturing his tender gaze which still has sleepiness in it from the afternoon nap - it’s only making him look more charming, you notice, - his messy bangs that are peeking from his black hoodie, the soft plushie resting on his chest that’s moving up and down steadily with each calm breath he takes.

you cannot resist the tempting look of his lips for long, nor the way he looks at you as if he’s going through your mind.

kai sighs blissfully as you slowly pull away from the gentle kiss, but not too far, because his one hand goes at the back of your neck and pulls you back in. carefully, but with enough persistence which only causes the next kiss to get more intense in no time.

your tongues eventually meet, wet and warm, they glide against each other, making you moan softly just when kai allows his hand to slide down your back. he gets a hold of your hips as you push the plush toy away and unzip his hoodie in need to feel him closer. you both do all of these little things in order to get more from each other without actually having to separate your lips or bodies too much, because the idea sounds unbearable.

“kai—“ you mumble into his mouth, feeling your face, neck and back turning hot as he begins to grind you down on him… as if you’re actually fucking; with a firm grip that turns even tighter every time his lower body jumps up slightly against you for even better friction.

“mmm…” kai squeezes his eyes as this would help him comprehend better whatever you’re about to say. his brows knit together from the nice rush that keeps coming every time you press against him and glide up along his erection which is peeking vividly through his pair of sweatpants.

“this…” he finally speaks before you manage to gather your thoughts, “feels good…”

the last word shakes a little turning his voice more into a whine.

“i was about to say the same.” you reply, tracing the side of his face with your lips; kissing his sharp jawline, then even lower where the skin of his neck is warm and sensitive, sending arousing thrills through his body every time the tip of your tongue touches it.

you feel him growing harder, meanwhile kai feels himself throbbing and leaking inside his underwear. the hot wave washes all over him with each move of your hips that eventually quicken their speed.

you need him - all of him. now. and you want to break the kiss to tell him that, but you can’t seem to force any of this to stop even for a second. having sex with him was all that’s been on your mind this morning while waiting for the hours to pass so you can come over at his place. you haven’t been intimate a lot, because your relationship is still fresh and new, and it all feels so ecstatic, so exciting. every time you do it it only feels better than the last, and you wonder how it would feel now.

however, you just keep grinding on his hard erection, enjoying the delicious sounds slipping from his puffy lips that are glistening with your saliva.

huening kai feels his skin sweating underneath his clothes as the overwhelming pressure in his core starts to feel like it’s about to burst. his moans multiple so much to the point you can’t make out properly anymore. he stays with his mouth open, growing weaker from your hot breathing fanning his face, and occasionally attempts to press his lips to answer your kisses, but he fails. his whimpers elevate in the room as his hands almost take complete control of your lower half, guiding you back and forth until the ecstatic climax hits him.

the sound he makes as he spills into his underwear is the most satisfying sound you’ve ever heard in your life. you pepper his face with praising kisses while he tries to compose himself with empty mind and face contorted from an expression that makes him seem high and so unbelievably attractive.

with hazed eyes, kai follows your next movements - how you remove his stained sweatpants then afterwards his boxers. a wave of shame washes over him like a bucket of cold water at the sight of his own mess, but the emotion quickly fades away once you run your flat pink tongue along his hard cock. you successfully maintain the eye contact while gathering all of the essence that’s sticking on his swollen tip causing him to twitch. you kiss it softly a few times before getting rid of your own pants so you can move your panties to the side and welcome it inside you.

“fuck, y/n—“ kai whimpers, pressing his head back into the mattress. the squeezing, the wet arousal, the suffocating feeling of your walls… the sensation is always so strong and pleasant.

the first few seconds are always challenging because of huening’s size. you still haven’t gotten used to being with someone this big and it takes you some time to adjust. despite the fact you had sex the other day, because it’s all you want to do, the feeling of it still surprises you like it’s the very first time.

your whimpers beautifully blend with his as you begin to move up and down more freely.

“y/n—“ his hands glide along your thighs before grabbing your waist. “a-ah, keep going—“

your skin slaps against his every time you land on his lap, hitting your sweet spot with the head of his cock that feels so hard between your clenching walls.

kai shuts his eyes while biting his lip in order to contain at least some part of his desperate mewls… and he looks so handsome while doing so, your hand acts on his own when you pick up your phone to record just a few seconds of it.

“my charming boyfriend,” you coo at him, placing a palm on his cheek. “you look so hot, baby.”

kai’s mouth opens in awe as you make one really slow move with your hips, rubbing your clit against him nicely. when he blinks up at you and sees your phone again he smiles shyly. a light chuckle escapes his lips before he kisses the inside of your palm.

“you’re so good to me,” he utters almost in a whisper before making another weak noise of pleasure.

after the video caught the red hues that are painting his neck, you tilt kai’s head in your direction by grabbing his chin, and caress his lips with your thumb. they’re more red than usual, slightly swollen from the long kissing; begging to be devoured again.

“am i taking you well, baby?”

your hips keep up the nice steady pace as you drip down his cock. the camera catches your small heavy breaths while the footage of kai’s teeth grazing your two fingers continues.

“i think i am,” you mewl through a cheeky tone, “i want my handsome boyfriend to feel amazing inside me.”

you push your fingers a little bit further on his tongue and you can see on your phone screen that he likes that even more. his hands crawl up beneath your top as his lewd moans wrap around your knuckles. his heavy eyes open for a moment to look at the camera with lust and haziness before they flutter shut again.

you end the video and toss your phone away. you’ll have plenty of time to film your boyfriend. now, you want to make him cum again.

! please do not repost, copy or translate my works

! keep in mind english is not my first language, i apologise in advance for any mistakes i’ve might missed

[neerama]

ಕಾರ್ತೀಕ ದೀಪ.

ದೀಪಾವಳಿ ಎಂದರೇ ಸಡಗರ.ಅಕ್ಟೋಬರ್ ೨ ರಿಂದ ಶುರುವಾದ ನವರಾತ್ರಿ ರಜೆ ಮುಗಿಯುವುದೇ ದೀಪಾವಳಿಯ ನಂತರ.ಮೊದಲ ವಾರದಲ್ಲೇ ಮಾಸ್ಟರು ಕೊಟ್ಟ ಎಲ್ಲ ಬರವಣಿಗೆಗಳ ಮುಗಿಸಿ, ಪುಸ್ತಕಗಳ ಕಟ್ಟಿ ಮಾಳಿಗೆ ಮನೆಯೊಳಗಿನ ನಾಗಂದಿಗೆ ಮೇಲೆ ಸೇರಿಸಿದರೆ ಮತ್ತೆ ತೆಗೆಯುವುದು ಶಾಲೆ ಶುರುವಾಗುವ ಹಿಂದಿನ‌ದಿನವೆ.

ಮೊದಲ ವಾರದಲ್ಲಿ ಮಾವನ ಮನೆ ಇಂದ ಅಪ್ಪನ ಮನೆಗೆ ಹೋಗುವ ತವಕ.ಮಾವನು ಕಳಿಸಿದ ಮರಿಯಾಚಾರಿ ಜೊತೆ ಕಾಡಿನ ಹಾದಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ,ಅರವತ್ತು ಮರದ ಓಣಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ನಮ್ಮ ನಡಿಗೆಯ ಪಯಣ. ಅರವತ್ತು ಮರದ ಓಣಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಹಿಡಿದ  ಉಸಿರು ಬಿಡುವುದೇ ಅದ ದಾಟಿ ಈಚೆ ಬಂದ ನಂತರ. ಅಷ್ಟು ಬಯಂಕರ ಕಾಡಿನ‌ ಓಣಿ,ಜೊತೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ನೆನಪಾಗುವ ಹೆಗ್ಗದ್ದೆ ದೊಡ್ಡಮ್ಮ ಹೇಳಿದ ದೆವ್ವದ ಕಥೆಗಳು.ಓಣಿ ದಾಟಿದ ನಂತರ ಕಟ್ಟಿದ ಉಚ್ಚೆ ಹೊರಬಿಡಲು ೫ ನಿಮಿಷ.ಆದರೆ ಹಿಂದೆಯೇ ಮರಿಯಾಚಾರಿ ನಿಂತಿರ ಬೇಕಿತ್ತು. ನಡೆಯಲು ಆಗುವುದಿಲ್ಲ ಎಂದು ಹಠಮಾಡಿ ಮರಿಯಾಚಾರಿ ಹೆಗಲಮೇಲೆ ಏರಿ ಪಯಣ.ಮಾವನ‌ಮನೆಯಲ್ಲಿ‌ಕೆಲಸ ಮಾಡುವವರ ನಿಯತ್ತೇ ಹಾಗಿತ್ತು, ನಮ್ಮ ಕೂದಲು ಕೊಂಕದಂತೆ ಜೋಪಾನ ಮಾಡುತ್ತಿದ್ದರು.ಅಮ್ಮಯ್ಯಮ್ಮನ ಮಕ್ಕಳ ಜೋಪಾನ ಮಾಡಿದ ಪರಿಯೇ ಹಾಗೆ.ಇದಕ್ಕೆ ಸಿಂಗ ,ಸುಬ್ಬು ,ಆಚೆಮನೆ ಗುಂಡನೂ ಹೊರತಲ್ಲ ,ಎಲ್ಲಿರುವರೋ, ಹೇಗಿರುವರೋ ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ಲ, ನೆನಪಿನ‌ಬುತ್ತಿಯಲಿ ಸದಾ ನೆಲಸಿರುವರು. ಅಂತೂ ಅಪ್ಪನ ಮನೆಗೆ ಬಂದಾಯ್ತು. ಅಮ್ಮ ನಿಗೆ ಸಂಭ್ರಮ. ಮಕ್ಕಳು ಬಂದದ್ದು ಒಂದೆಡೆಯಾದರೆ ತವರಿನಿಂದ ಬಂದ ಸೀಗೆಕಾಯಿ ಪುಡಿ, ಹಲಸಿನ ಕುಜ್ಜಿ, ಕರಿಬಾಳೆ ಕೊನೆ, ಕಲಮಕ್ಕಿ ಮಾವಿನ ಮಿಡಿ ��ಪ್ಪಿನ ಕಾಯಿ, ಹಸುವಿನ ತುಪ್ಪ, ಎಮ್ಮೆಯ ತುಪ್ಪ, ಮನೆಯಲಿ‌ ಮಾಡಿದ ಅವ��ಕ್ಕಿ,, ಕಂಚಿಕಾಯಿ, ನಿಂಬೆ ಹಣ್ಣು, ತೆಂಗಿನ ಹಿಡಿ ( ಪೊರಕೆ), ಒಂದೇ ಎರಡೆ.ಜೊತೆಯಲಿ ಅಮ್ಮನ( ಸುಶೀಲಮ್ಮ) ತಮ್ಮ ,ತಂಗಿಯ ಪ್ರೀತಿಯ ಸಂದೇಶಗಳ ಹೊತ್ತು ತಂದ ಮರಿಯಾಚಾರಿಯ ಜೊತೆ ಮಾತುಕತೆ ಯಾಡುತ್ತ ಸಮಯ ಮದ್ಯಾಹ್ನ  ೧  ಗೊತ್ತೇ ಆಗಿಲ್ಲ.

ಸ್ನಾನವಾಗಿಲ್ಲ, ತೋಟದಿಂದ ಇವರು ( ಯಜಮಾನರು) ಬರೋ ಸಮಯ, ಮರಿಯಾಚಾರಿಗೆ ಕುಡಿಯಲು ಪಾನಕ ಕೊಟ್ಟು ,ಅಲ್ಲೇ ಮುಚೆಕಡೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಮಲಗಲು‌ ಹೇಳಿ ಸ್ನಾನಕ್ಕೆ ಹೊರಡುತ್ತಾಳೆ.

ತವರಿನಿಂದ ತಂದ ಗದ್ದೆ ಸವತೆಯ ಅಂಡು ಸುಟ್ಟ ಹುಳಿ ಜೊತೆಗೆ ನಿಂಬೆ ಹಣ್ಣಿನ ಗೊಜ್ಜು ,ಮಜ್ಜಿಗೆಯನ್ನದ ಜೊತೆ ಕಲಮಕ್ಕಿಯ ಪರಿಮಳದ ಉಪ್ಪಿನಕಾಯಿಯ  ಉಂಡ ಮರಿಯಾಚಾರಿ ಸಣ್ಣದೊಂದು ನಿದ್ದಗೆ ಜಾರುತ್ತಾನೆ.ಅದೇ ವೇಳೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ತವರಿಗೆ ಕಳಿಸಲೆಂದು ,ತಮ್ಮ ,ತಂಗಿಗೆಂದು ಅಡಿಗೆ ಮನೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಕಾಯಿಪಾಕ ತಯಾರಾಗಿದೆ. ಕೆರೆಇಂದ ಕೆಸುವಿನ ದಡಿ ಬಂದಿದೆ. ಶೇಷಯ್ಯನ ಮನೆಯಿಂದ ಕೆಸುವಿನ ಗೆಡ್ಡೆ, ಗಂಪಣ್ಣನ ಮನೆಯಿಂದ ಚಂದ್ರಬಕ್ಕೆ ಹಲಸಿನಕಾಯಿ ತವರಿಗೆ ಹೋಗಲು ತಯಾರಾಗಿದೆ. ಹಲಸಿನ ಹಪ್ಪಳದ ಜೊತೆ ಕಾಫಿಯ ಚಪ್ಪರಿಸಿದ ಮರಿಯಾಚಾರಿ ಅಮ್ಮಯ್ಯಮ್ಮ ಕೊಟ್ಟ ೧೦೦ ರೂಪಾಯಿ  ಜೇಬಿಗಿರಿಸಿ ಅಯ್ಯನ ಜೊತೆ ಮಾತನಾಡುತ್ತ ಹೊಗೆಸೊಪ್ಪಿನ ಕವಳ ಬಾಯಿಗಿರಿಸಿ ಹೊರಡಲನುವಾಗುತ್ತಾನೆ.ಜೊತೆಯಲಿ ಬಂದ ಶಿವಣ್ಣಯ್ಯ,ಜಗ್ಗಯ್ಯ ಎಲ್ಲೋ ಆಡಲು ಹೋಗಿದ್ದಾರೆ, ಅಮ್ಮಯ್ಯ ಕಣ್ಣೀರಿನೊಂದಿಗೆ ಮಾಯ್ಲನ ಬಿಡಾರದೊರೆಗೆ ಮರಿಯಾಚಾರಿಯ ಬೀಳ್ಕೊಟ್ಟು ಮನೆಗೆ ಬಂದು ಯಜಮಾನರು ಊಟ ಮಾಡಿದ ತಟ್ಟೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಊಟ ಬಡಿಸಿಕೊಂಡು ಊಟಕ್ಕೆ ಕೂರುತ್ತಾಳೆ......

ದೀಪಾವಳಿ ಹಬ್ಬ ಮುಗಿದಿದೆ, ಅಂಗಳದಲಿ ಹಿಂದಿನ ದಿನ ಹೊಡೆದ ಪಟಾಕಿಗಳಲಿ ಹಚ್ಚದೇ ಉಳಿದಿರುವ ಪಟಾಕಿ ಹುಡುಕುತ್ತ ,ರಜೆ ಮುಗಿಯುತ್ತ ಬಂತಲ್ಲಾ ಎಂಬ ದುಃಖದೊಂದಿಗೆ ಹಿಂದಿನ ನಾಲ್ಕು‌ದಿನದ ಮೆಲುಕು‌ ಹಾಕುತ್ತಿದ್ದೆ.

ಅಪ್ಪ ಶಿವಮೊಗ್ಗಕ್ಕೆ ಹೋಗಿದ್ದರು. ಪಟಾಕಿ ತರಬಹುದೆಂದುನಂಬಿಕೆ ಇತ್ತು. ನಾವು ಅಪ್ಪನ ಹತ್ತಿರ ಮಾತನಾಡುತ್ತಿದ್ದದ್ದೇ ಕಡಿಮೆ. ಅಪ್ಪನನ್ನು ಅಣ್ಣ ಎಂದು ಅಮ್ಮನನ್ನು ಅಕ್ಕ ಎಂದು ಕರೆಯುವುದು .ಅಣ್ಣ ಸಂಜೆ ಮನೆಗೆ ಬಂದು ಕೊಟ್ಟ ಪ್ಯಾಕೆಟ್ ಬಿಚ್ಚಿದ್ದು ಮುದ್ದಿನ ಮಗಳು. ಅಪ್ಪನ ಎಲ್ಲ ಕೆಲಸಕ್ಕೂ ಅವಳದೇ ರಾಯಬಾರ. ತಂದ ೫೦ ರೂ ಪಟಾಕಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ೪ ಪಾಲು. ಅದರಲ್ಲೇ ತುಳಸಿ ಹಬ್ಬಕ್ಕೆಂದು ಇನ್ನೊಂದು ಪಾಲು. ಸಿಕ್ಕದ್ದು ಸೀರುಂಡೆ ಎಂದು ಅದನ್ನೆ ೨ ದಿನ‌ ಚಪ್ಪರದಲಿ ಒಣಿಸುವ ಪರಿ.   ನಿತ್ಯ ಹಲವು ಬಾರಿ ಎಣಸುವುದು, ಆ ಸಂತೋಷ ಈಗ ಕನಸಲ್ಲೂ ಊಹಿಸಲು ಸಾದ್ಯವಿಲ್ಲ.ಕಡೆಯದಿನ ಮಾವ ,ಚಿಕ್ಕಮ್ಮ‌ಕೊಟ್ಟ ದುಡ್ಡಿನಿಂದ  ಗುಂಡಕಲ್ಲು ಮರಿಯಪ್ಪ ಗೌಡರ ಅಂಗಡಿ ಇಂದ ಸ್ವಲ್ಪ ಪಟಾಕಿ ಸೇರ್ಪಡೆ. ಬಲಿಪಾಡ್ಯಮಿ ದಿನ ಬೆಳಗಿನಿಂದಲೇ ಮನೆಯ ಎಲ್ಲಾ ದನ ಕರುಗಳ ಸ್ನಾನ. ಅವುಗಳಿಗೆ ಮೈ ಉಜ್ಜಿದಷ್ಟು ನನ್ನ ಮೈ ಉಜ್ಜಿ ಕೊಂಡಿದ್ದರೆ ನಾನು ಕೂಡ  ರೇವತಿ ,ಶ್ರೀಮತಿ (ಮಾವನಮಕ್ಕಳು,- ಹೆಸರು ಬದಲಿಸಿದೆ) ಯಂತೆ ಬ���ಳ್ಳಗೆ ಇರುತ್ತಿದ್ದೆ. ದನಕರುಗಳಿಗೆ ಬಣ್ಣಬಣ್ದ ಹೂವಿನ ಹಾರ, ಪೂಜೆಯ ಜೊತೆ ಜೊತೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ತಿನ್ನಲು ಅವಕ್ಕೆ ಹುಗ್ಗಿ, ನಮ್ಮ ಅಪ್ಪನ ಪೂಜೆ,ಮಂಗಳಾರತಿ,ಮಂತ್ರಪುಷ್ಪ,. ದನಗಳು ಸಗಣಿ ಹಾಕಿದರೂ ಅಪ್ಪ ಬಿಡುವ ಕಣ್ಣಿಗೆ ಹೆದರಿ ನಾವೇ ಸಗಣಿ ಹಾಕಿಕೊಂಡವೇನೋ ಎಂದು ಚಡ್ಡಿ ಮುಟ್ಟಿ ನೋಡಿ ಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತಿದ್ದೆವು. ಪೂಜೆಯೂ ಮುಗಿದಿದೆ, ಸಂಜೆ ಯಾವಾಗ ಬರುವುದೆಂಬ ತವಕದಲಿ ಏನು ಊಟಮಾಡಿದವೆಂದೂ ನೆನಪಿಲ್ಲ. ಹಿಂದಿನ ದಿನ ತೋಟದಿಂದ ತಂದ ನಾನ ತರದ ಸೊಪ್ಪಿನಿಂದ ಏನೋ ಪಲ್ಯ ಮಾಡಿದ್ದರು. ಕಹಿ ಕಹಿ ಯಾಗಿತ್ತು. ಗಣಕೆ ಸೊಪ್ಪು ಅದಕ್ಕೆ ಹಾಕುತ್ತೇವೆಂದು‌ ಅಮ್ಮ ಗಣಿಕೆ ಹಣ್ಣ ಒಂದು ಮುಷ್ಟಿ ಕೊಟ್ಟು ಹೇಳಿದ್ದ ನೆನಪು. ಅದರ ಜೊತೆಗೆ ಒಂದು ಸವತೆ ಬೀಳನ್ನು ತಂದು ಹಂಡೆಗೆ ಕಟ್ಟಿದ್ದಳು. ಅದರಲ್ಲಿದ್ದ ಸವತೆ ಕಾಯಿ‌ ತಿಂದು ವಾಂತಿ ಮಾಡಿದ್ದೆ.ಆಮೇಲೆ ತಿಳಿಯಿತು ಅದು  ಹಿಂಡಲ ಕಾಯಿ ( ಡೂಪ್ಲಿಕೇಟ್ ಸವತೆ) ಅಂತ. ಆಗ ಮಾಡುತ್ತಿದ್ದ ಎಣ್ಣೆ ಸ್ನಾನ  ಆಗ ನಮಗೆ ಕಿರಿಕಿರಿ ಅನಿಸುತ್ತಿತ್ತು. ಆದರೆ ಈಗ ನೆನಪಿಸಿಕೊಂಡರೆ ಅದುವೇ ಸ್ವರ್ಗ. ಮೈಗೆಲ್ಲಾ ಹರಳೆಣ್ಣೆ ಹಚ್ಚುತ್ತಿದ್ರು. ಒಂದೆರಡು ಗಂಟೆ ಹಾಗೆ ಇರಬೇಕು. ನಂತರ ಒಬ್ಬೊಬ್ಬರಂತೆ ಸ್ನಾನ.( ಮಾವನ ಮನೆಯಲ್ಲಾದರೋ ಕಡಾಯ ಸ್ನಾನ , ಅದನ್ನ ಮುಂದೆ ಸಮಯ ಬಂದಾಗ ನಿಮಗೆ ಹೇಳುವೆ) .ಮೊದಲು ಬಿಸಿನೀರು ಹೋಣಾಗಿದ ಅಂತ ಟೆಸ್ಟ ಮಾಡ್ತಾರೆ. ಆಮೇಲೆ ನೀರು ತುಂಬಿಸಿ ತುಂಬಿಸಿ ಬಿಡುವ ಪರಿ ಸಿರಿಮನೆ ಪಾಲ್ಸಿನ ರಭಸದಂತೆ ಇರುತ್ತದೆ. ಬೆಂಕಿ ಸರಿಯಲು ಅಪ್ಪ, ನೀರು ಹಾಕಲು ಅಕ್ಕ, ಈಗ ತಲೆಗೆ ಗುಳ ಹಾಕಲು‌ ಅಮ್ಮ. ಬೆಳ್ಳಟ��ಟೆ ಸೊಪ್ಪು ಅಥವಾ ತವರುಮನೆಯಿಂದ ಬಂದ ಗುಳದ ತೊಪ್ಪೆ ಇಂದ ತೆಗೆದ ಗುಳ ,ಈಗಿನ‌ಕಾಲದ ಶ್ಯಾಂಪು ,ಸೀಗೆ ಪುಡಿಯ ಜೊತೆ ಹರಳೆಣ್ಣೆ ಹೋಗು ವರೆಗೂ ಉಜ್ಜುತ್ತಾರೆ. ಈಗ ಯಾವ ದೇಶದಲ್ಲೂ ,ಅಮೇರಿಕದಲ್ಲೂ ಅಂತಹ ಮಾಲೀಶ್ ಸಿಗೊದಿಲ್ಲ. ನಂತರ ಸೀಗೆ ಪುಡಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಬೆನ್ನು ಉಜ್ಜೋದು ,ಆಹಾ ತುರಿಕೆ ಯಾಗುತ್ತಿರುವ ಬೆನ್ನಿಗೆ ತರಿತರಿಯಾದ ಸೀಗೆ ಪುಡಿ. ಯೋಚಿಸಿದರೆ ಮತ್ತೊಮ್ಮೆ ಆ ಬಾಲ್ಯಕ್ಕೆ ಹೋಗಬೇಕೆನಿಸುತ್ತಿದೆ. ಎಲ್ಲ ಮುಗಿದ ಮೇಲೆ ಸೋಪಿನಲ್ಲೊಮ್ಮೆ ಉಜ್ಜಿ, ಒಂದು ಬಕೆಟ್ಟ ನೀರು ಹೋಣು ಮಾಡಿ ನಮಗೆ ಕೊಟ್ಟು, ನಮ್ಮ ಪ್ರೈವೆಟ್ ಜಾಗ ಉಜ್ಜಿಕೊಳ್ಳಲು ಹೇಳಿ ಹೋಗುತ್ತಾರೆ. ಆ ಹತ್ತು ನಿಮಿಷ  ನಮ್ಮ ನೀರಾಟದ ಸಮಯ. ನಂತರ ಬರುವ ಅಮ್ಮ‌ ಇನ್ನಷ್ಟು ನೀರ್ಹಾಕಿ, ಕಾಶಿ ಭಾಗಿರಥಿ ಮಂತ್ರ ಪಠಿಸಿ,ನೀರು ಸುಳಿದು , ತಲೆ ಒರೆಸಿ ಹೋದ ಮೇಲಷ್ಟೆ ಅಭ್ಯಂಜನ ಮುಗಿದಂತೆ. ಇಷ್ಟು ಓದಿದ್ದು ಸಾಕು, ಈದಿನ ಅಮವಾಸ್ಯೆ,,ಗ್ರಹಣ, ಎಲ್ಲರೂ ಸ್ನಾನ ಮಾಡಲು ಹೊರಡಿ. ಮುಂದೆ ದೀಪದ ಕೋಲು ಕಟ್ಟೋದು ,ತೋಟ ಗದ್ದೆಗಳಲ್ಲಿ ಕೋಲು ಹಚ್ಚೋದು ಎಲ್ಲ ವಿಚಾರ ನಾಳೆ ಮಾತನಾಡೋಣ.

ಉರಿಯಿತಿರೆ ದಬ್ಬೆಯ ದೊಂದಿ ಊರೆಲ್ಲ ಸುತ್ತುತಿರೆ ದೀಪದ ಜೊತೆ ಮಂದಿ ಹಾರಾಟ ,ಕೂಗಾಟ ಪಟಾಕಿಗಳ ಸಿಡಿದಾಟ ಗದ್ದೆಯ ಬಯಲಲಿ ದೀಪಗಳ ಸುದರ ನೋಟ,

ಸಾಲೆಗದ್ದೆ ತೋಟಕೊಂದು, ಗೋಪಾಲ ಕೃಷ್ಣಗ��ಂದು ಚೌಡೇಶ್ವರಿಯ ಮುಂದೊಂದು,ಶ್ರೀ ರಾಮನಿಗೆ ಮತ್ತೊಂದು, ಬ್ರಹ್ಮನಿಗೆ ಸಲಬೇಕೆಂದು,ಈಶ್ವರಗೆ ಕೋಪಬರಬಾರದೆಂದು, ೨೨ ರಲಿ ಇನ್ನೊಂದು ತುಳಸಿ ಕಟ್ಟೆಗೆಂದು......

ಹೀಗೆ ದೀಪದ ಕೋಲು ಮುಗಿಸಿದ ಸಂಭ್ರಮ ಹಬ್ಬ ಮುಗಿಯಿತಲ್ಲ ಎಂಬ ಬೇಜಾರು ಇನ್ನೊಂದು ಕಡೆ ಮನೆಗೆ ಬಂದು ಪಟಾಕಿಗಳ ಲೆಕ್ಕ ಪೂರೈಸಿ ತುಳಸಿಪೂಜೆಗೆ ಸ್ವಲ್ಪ  ತೆಗೆದಿರಿಸಿ, ಊಟದ ಕಾರ್ಯ ಪೂರೈಸಿ ಮಲಗುವಾಗ ರಾತ್ರಿ ಹನ್ನೊಂದು ಗಂಟೆ.

ಮರುದಿನ ಬೆಳಿಗ್ಗೆ ಹಚ್ಚದೇ ಊಳಿದ ಪಟಾಕಿಗಳ ಆರಿಸಿ ಇನ್ನೊಮ್ಮೆ ಹೊಡೆದು, ಕಸಗಳಿಗೆಲ್ಲ ಬೆಂಕಿ ಇಟ್ಟು ,ತಿಂಡಿ ಅಥವಾ ಗಂಜಿ ಊಟ ಮುಗಿಸಿ ಅಡಕೆ ಸುಲಿತಕ್ಕೆ ಕೂರುವ ಸಂಭ್ರಮ. ದೀಪಾವಳಿಯೆಂದು ಎರಡು ದಿನ ಅಡಕೆ ಸುಲಿತ ನಿಂತಿತ್ತು. ಅರ್ದ ಹಂಡೆ ಅಡಕೆ ಸುಲಿಯಲೇ ಬೇಕಿತ್ತು.

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ವೀರೇಶ ಬ ಕುರಿ ಸೋಂಪೂರ ಅವರ ಲೇಖನಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಅರಳಿದ ಸುಂದರ ಕವನಗಳು, ತಪ್ಪದೆ ಮುಂದೆ ಓದಿ… ಕನ್ನಡ ಕನ್ನಡ ನುಡಿಯ ನುಡಿಯಲು ಕೂಸೆ, ಸವಿದಂಗಾಗ್ತದೆ ಬಿಸಿ ಬಿಸಿ ದೋಸೆ. ಕನ್ನಡ ಹಾಡನು ಹಾಡಲು ಕಂದ, ಕೇಳಲು ಕಿವಿಗೆ ಪರಮಾನಂದ. ಕನ್ನಡ ಅಕ್ಷರ ಬರೆಯಲು ಓ ಮಗು, ಹಾಳೆಯ ತುಂಬಾ ಹುಣ್ಣಿಮೆಯ ನಗು. ಕನ್ನಡ ಸಾಹಿತ್ಯ ಓದಲು ಚಿಣ್ಣರೆ, ಹಣ್ಣಿನ ರುಚಿಯು ಮನಕೆ ಅಣ್ಣರೆ. ಸೊಗಸಿನ ಭಾಷೆಯು ಜಗದೊಳು ಕನ್ನಡ, ಮುಗಿಲಾಚೆಯೂ ಜಗಮಗಿಸಲಿ ಕನ್ನಡ. ವೀರೇಶ ಬ ಕುರಿ ಸೋಂಪೂರ

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