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Another redesign. This is Aabid he's a vampire assassin.
forgot to type this but @wr-n drew the mouth and crack in the head. so sorts collab?
The second picture was actually made in 2017
#myocs#my-art#aabid#undertale oc#undertale#redesign#bloodlust#horrorlust#ship child#lust sans#horror sans#art collab
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VERY LATE BIRTHDAY PRESENT
VERY LATE BIRTHDAY PRESENT FOR MY WIFE (im so so sorry it took like a year to finish GDJSFHSF)
Duplitale!Gaster, Aabid, Apollo, Cyro, and Angel/Chara Fusion belong to @annamaystudios
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manum-maa nayaz-mandi ke be to nayyaazdaara
I am needful person, who needs you
gham-e-choon to naaz-nini behzaar naaz-dara
I will take for granted very dearly the sorrow of a beloved like you
tuu-e- afataab, chashman wa jamaal tust roshan
You are the sun; my eye is alight with your beauty
agar ast-o-baazgeeram be ke chashm e aaz-daaram
if I giveup you , to whom I ll go
Yaar ko hamne ja ba ja dekha,
Kahin zaahir kahin chhupa dekha.
Nukta-e-imaan se waaqif ho,
Chehra-e-yaar ja ba ja dekha.
Kahin mumkin hua kahin waajib,
Kahin faani kahin baqa dekha.
Deed apne ki thi use khwahish,
Aap ko har tarah bana dekha.
Dekhta aap hai sune hai aap,
Na koi uska ma siwa dekha.
Soorat-e-gul mein khilkhila ke hansa,
Shakl-e-bulbul mein chahchaha dekha.
Shama ho kar ke aur parwana,
Aap ko aap mein jala dekha.
Kar ke daawa kahin anal haq ka,
Bar sare daar wo khincha dekha.
Tha woh bartar shuma-o-ma se 'Niyaz',
Phir wohi ab shuma-o-ma dekha.
Kahin begaanavash nazar aaya,
Kahin surat se aashna dekha.
Kahin hai badshah-e-takht nashin,
Kahin kaasa liye gada dekha.
Kahin aabid banaa kahin zahid,
Kahin rindon ka peshwa dekha.
Kahin woh dar libaas-e-mashooqaan,
Bar sare naaz aur ada dekha,
Kahin aashiq 'Niyaz' ki soorat,
Seena biryaan-o-dil jala dekha.
English Translation:
I saw my beloved in all I saw,
At times revealed, hidden at times.
Been familiar with the issue of faith,
I saw the face of my beloved in all I saw.
At times a possibility, at times imperative,
At times ephemeral, at times eternal.
Inspired by the wish to see Himself,
He made Himself into every form.
He is the one who sees and hears
I saw no one other then Him.
Laughed gleefully through blooming flowers,
Crooned in nightingale's melodious songs.
He took the forms of the candle and the moth,
And annihilated Himself in flames of His own.
At times claiming "I am the Truth",
Witnessed his head raised on the Cross.
O 'Niyaz' He was beyond the bounds of `You' and `Me',
And yet I see Him in every `You' and `Me'.
At times he behaved like unfamiliar,
At timed I found him familiar with the face.
At times he is the emperor in power,
At times seen with a mendicant's begging bowl.
At times, a devout worshipper,
Lord of rakes and drunkards at times.
At times in the beloved's attire,
He was seen throwing up His charms.
At times as a lover like 'Niyaz',
He was seen beating his breast and heart aflame.
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The Valuka Shuna Guide To Living With Humans incorrect quotes
Tighnari: Are you sure I can't join your team to get to Sumeru City? Aabid (Tighnari's dad): We're going two weeks before the school year starts, where would stay? Tighnari: Cyrus still lives there. And your other friends. Aabid: I've not met them for years, I can't suddenly ask them to take care of my child for two weeks. Tighnari: I could live in a tree. I know what's edible. Aabid: You're not allowed to live in the great tree, that's highly illegal.
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Cyrus: Archons, Tighnari! You're all grown up, look at you. Well, I suppose so's everyone else, but I got to see them change, you're just sudden. Cyno's enrolling this year, have you met him? Tighnari: *remembers exactly none of this* Cyrus: I have a picture. *shows a picture of Aabid visiting Cyrus with a 3 month old Tighnari*
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Cyrus, taking Tighnari to the enrollment office: Ah, there! Cyno and Sethos, told you he was enrolling. And Haitham and Kaveh. Tighnari: If I was told I didn't wake up the entire time I was in Sumeru City last, I wouldn't be surprised.
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Kaveh: Oh my god. This can't be happening. I can't have gone from your senior for that stupid high school partnership thing to being your roommate. Haitham: *could not care less*
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Cyno: Everyone, this is my cousin, Sethos. Sethos: Grandfather and Cyrus were friends, we're not really cousins. Cyno: I suppose that would make you my nephew. Sethos: I'm his cousin.
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Sethos: Oh hey! I'm Tighnari's roommate! I will be asking you plenty of questions about valuka shuna society. Tighnari: Right back at you. Cyno: Who's my roommate? Kaveh: Looking at his name, he's either from Liyue or Snezhnaya. Haitham: Those are two very different nations. Kaveh: You read his name!
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Pantalone: *fussing over Baizhu* Baizhu: I can carry my own bag. I don't need you here. I'm not a porcelain doll. I didn't even want you here. It's been over a decade. Leave me alone. Changsheng: Fuck off. Baizhu: Maybe not that far.
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Cyno: What's Chenyu Vale like? Baizhu: Tea leaves. Everywhere. Cyno: Talking snake. Baizhu: Not common, she's weird. Changsheng: I'm weird, have you seen yourself?
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The Aabid Ruins were a maze, it was decided quite quickly. Massive bones of divine animals and beings towered over the land, growth, and vines curling all around. Pillars of stone and rock jut out from the ground, casting large shadows.
That, and the cultists swarming about.
From far off, the two sentinels watch as the group fight them off. Magic, arrows, knives, and swords are used against the cultists, making Sentinel Alivs hum.
She tilts her head. "Two Beyonders." The three eyes floating above her head blink. "The rest fron Espi."
Sentienal Cato's scorpion tail flicks. "Destined to return?"
"If they themselves allows it."
The sentinels continue to watch. The eyes of Cato flick off to one of the Beyonders — Root. His eyes blink a few times.
"Hm." He hums.
Alivs turns her head. "Hm?"
Cato nods. "Hm."
The two continue to stand by the large ribs of an ancient dragon. They watch as the group defeats the cultists, and makes their way to them.
"Hello, adventurers," they greet the group.
"Sentinels.." Hilde looks amazed.
"Were you watching us the whole time?" Lyon looked exasperated.
"Fate does not allow us to intervene when the threads are tied," Alivs answers, extending a paw down. The group all gets on, and the sentinel sets them down on a large rock.
"Sentinels, we need your help," Hilde speaks as she walks up. She's frowning. "We need to figure out what the cultists want and why the emperor wants them in the kingdom."
"So we can kick their asses!" Alexander adds.
The sentinels turn their heads to look at each other. The three eyes that each had slowly blink before Cato turns his head.
"They wish for the rise of the Mar and Kaiah," Cato answers. "They reside all over this continent."
"Why?!" Xavier frowns deeply. "They're already powerful enough!"
"You know we cannot say."
It's quiet before Root steps forward, placing a hand on her chest. "Sentinels.. Arun said that.. you know everything. Is that true?"
They nod, and Root inhales slowly before exhaling. She looks up at them with a serious look. "Do you know where Alexander and I came from?"
It was a question that had been haunting her for ages. It was something that was clawing at the back of her mind.
They nod, and she pushes forward.
"Is there.. any chance we go home?"
She doesn't know why she's asking this. Curiosity, maybe? Who knows.
She certainly doesn't.
"It depends on your decisions." Alivs finally answers after a few moments.
Root glances down.
Well, isn't that reassuring.
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Plurality chews on the pen in her mouth, staring at the theory board. After a few moments, she takes it out of her mouth and crosses out the 'developer took them' theory. It just didn't make sense in the long run.
She stares at the board more before exhaling, closing her eyes. She pauses to think before frowning.
She wishes she could just ask Database to open her a portal there, but that would be an entirely different computer, and the developer's copy. The Code Manifestation knew it was probably possible, but very, very risky.
And right now, she couldn't risk anything.
Root taps the pen against her lips as she thinks. She remembers Lil Coding recounting how Ozymandias apparently didn't know where Root had went, and he was being surprisingly honest.
She wonders..
#oc: sentinel alivs#oc: sentinel cato#oc: hilde the celestial mage#oc: xavier the celestial mage#virus: root#code: plurality#small town hero au#fanfiction: my writing!#!posts!
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#gift ideas#christmas tree#christmas gift#christmas ornament#festive#holidays#christmas time#christmas lights#xmas#merry christmas#mraabid223
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Pecundang
Percakapan Awal
[09/04/2025 1:11] Apis Icibos: anjay munich akhirnya kain
[09/04/2025 1:11] Apis Icibos: main
[09/04/2025 1:12] aabid: pasang berapa pis?
[09/04/2025 1:12] aabid: gocap mau gocap?
[09/04/2025 1:12] Apis Icibos: seri lah minimal
[09/04/2025 1:13] Apis Icibos: davies back op sama kang hipnotis lg cederan ajg blok
[09/04/2025 1:14] aabid: judi lah
[09/04/2025 1:15] aabid: inter lg jd raja serie a
[09/04/2025 1:15] aabid: milan posisi 9 anjir😹😹😹
[09/04/2025 1:19] Apis Icibos: milan lejen roma
[09/04/2025 1:19] Apis Icibos: juda judi juda judi
[09/04/2025 1:19] Apis Icibos: sana ke kamboja dlu jadi wna
[09/04/2025 1:30] aabid: pas sma teman gua pd judi co
[09/04/2025 1:30] aabid: seru anyg liatnya
[09/04/2025 1:30] aabid: lokotre lokotre
[09/04/2025 1:34] Apis Icibos: gw juga bid
[09/04/2025 1:34] Apis Icibos: pdhl di pesantren jing
[09/04/2025 1:37] aabid: tp kalo mereka menang kita dijajanin pis
[09/04/2025 1:37] aabid: sekali kali duit haram
[09/04/2025 1:37] aabid: paling hapalan ilang dikit
[09/04/2025 1:42] Apis Icibos: bisa di murojaah
[09/04/2025 2:07] Apis Icibos: nonton mana bid
[09/04/2025 2:07] Apis Icibos: yg hd co
[09/04/2025 2:09] aabid: kalo itu gatau co
[09/04/2025 2:09] aabid: gua kan make aplikasi
[09/04/2025 2:09] aabid: hp gua saja error
[09/04/2025 2:10] Apis Icibos: aplikasi apaan
[09/04/2025 2:11] Apis Icibos: gw beli vidio ajalah
[09/04/2025 2:12] aabid: aplikasi bajakan
[09/04/2025 2:13] Apis Icibos: burikk coo
[09/04/2025 2:18] Apis Icibos: dh ah gw beli vidio aja
[09/04/2025 2:21] aabid: paketnya gaada yang lengkap jing
[09/04/2025 2:21] Apis Icibos: gw nonton ucl ajah
[09/04/2025 2:21] aabid: gua ngincer epl, ucl, liga 1, f1, motogp, serie a, bwf
[09/04/2025 2:23] Apis Icibos: ngarep mu kebanayakan anying
[09/04/2025 2:23] aabid: jd atlet gagal, masa buat nonton olahraga aja masa gagal. berharap ngikutin banyak olahraga buat hibur diri dari kegagalan aja gagal
[09/04/2025 2:23] Apis Icibos: bwf apaan bid
[09/04/2025 2:23] aabid: badmintong
Malam itu, percakapan sederhana tentang bola berubah menjadi refleksi hidup yang mendalam. Dari taruhan kecil hingga obrolan tentang cedera pemain, semuanya terasa ringan, seperti angin malam yang berhembus tanpa arah. Namun, siapa sangka, dari percakapan ini muncul sebuah pertanyaan besar tentang arti hidup dan kontribusi seseorang di dunia.
Refleksi dari Sudut Pandangku
Obrolan sama Apis di atas kelihatannya cuma guyonan biasa—ngomongin bola, judi receh, sama ngeluh soal streaming yang gak pernah beres. Tapi entah kenapa, di tengah chat itu, pikiran aku mulai lari ke tempat lain. “Jd atlet gagal, masa buat nonton olahraga aja masa gagal,” ketik aku ke Apis. Awalnya cuma iseng, tapi lama-lama kalimat itu kayak nyangkut di kepala. Aku mulai mikir: ini beneran aku banget.
Aku seperti kebanyakan orang, tumbuh dengan Impian besar. Bayangin aja, lari di lapangan, cetak gol, naik podium, dikenal banyak orang—tanpa perlu banyak omong, cuma aksi yang bicara. Tapi kenyataannya? Aku cuma jadi penonton. Sorak-sorak di depan layar pas tim jagoan menang, ngomel pas kalah, padahal aku gak ngasih apa-apa buat mereka. “Senang saat tim menang padahal kita gaada kontribusi, definisi menyedihkan yang sesungguhnya,” tulis aku lagi. Dan itu bikin aku takut—takut kalau hidup aku cuma jadi penutup buku orang lain, bukan cerita aku sendiri.
Hidup di Depan Layar
Aku ngeliat diri aku sekarang, duduk sambil scroll buat mencari paket aplikasi berbayar buat nonton EPL, UCL, Liga 1, F1, MotoGP, Serie A, BWF, sampai Combat Sports—semuanya. Apis bilang, “Ngarep mu kebanyakan anying,” dan dia bener. Aku pernah bilang ke diri sendiri, “Kalau gagal jadi atlet, minimal bisa nikmatin banyak olahraga sebagai hiburan dan hobi.” Tapi kenyataannya, bahkan buat jadi supporter sejati saja aku gagal—paket Vidio langganan kepisah-pisah, aku ngga ada duit lebih buat langganan lebih dari satu paket. Aku pengen ikut semua, tapi ujung-ujungnya Cuma nonton dari aplikasi bajakan yang ga ngasih kontribusi apa-apa. Pecundang di lapangan, pecundang juga di sofa.
Terus aku mikir, apa bedanya aku sama wibu, wota, atau K-popers? Kami sama-sama fanatik, sama-sama cari bahagia dari kesuksesan orang lain. Tapi mereka beli merchandise official, langganan streaming, support habis-habisan—sedangkan aku, apa yang aku kasih balik? Kosong. Aku cuma penonton bajakan, bukan pendukung sejati, apalagi pemain. Dan itu bikin aku bertanya: apa arti aku di hidup ini kalau cuma gini?
Ingin Jadi Jadi Sorotan, Tapi Takut Tampil
Semenjak kuliah, aku sering banget mikirin peran aku di dunia. Aku pengen berguna, pengen jadi sesuatu yang punya makna. Takdir sekarang menuntunku untuk menjadi seorang HCI Engineer, tanpa sorakan supporter, tanpa teriakan rekan tim, sunyi, senyap, ditemani kode-kode di depan komputer. Bosan dan tanpa gairah. Di sisi lain, aku juga gak mau jadi orang yang berdiri di depan panggung, pidato sana-sini—aku introvert, omong banyak bukan aku banget. Aku pengen dikenal lewat aksiku di lapangan, bukan kata-kata. Main character yang gak perlu banyak cingcong, tapi orang tahu aku ada.
Tapi mimpi itu jauh. Kadang aku bercanda sama diri sendiri, “Jadi atlet idola seru ya, masuk jj TikTok, jadi idola, ganteng idaman cewek-cewek TikTok.” Tapi lucunya, di balik candaan itu, aku sadar aku pengen dilihat. Pengen orang tahu aku punya nilai. Tapi kenyataan? Aku cuma orang biasa yang nyaman di sudut, jauh dari lampu sorot.
Kembali ke Makna Sejati
Di tengah semua kegelisahan ini, aku nulis satu kalimat yang bikin aku berhenti: “Pada akhirnya hidup ini kembali lagi mencari ridho Allah.” Dan itu kayak tamparan buat aku. Mungkin aku gak akan pernah jadi atlet. Mungkin aku bakal tetep jadi penonton di hidup orang lain. Tapi kalau aku bisa nemuin makna yang bener—bukan dari sorotan, bukan dari puji-pujian, tapi dari hati yang tenang—mungkin itu udah cukup.
Aku belajar bahwa hidup bukan tentang seberapa banyak orang mengenalmu atau seberapa besar kontribusimu terlihat oleh dunia. Hidup adalah tentang bagaimana kamu menjalani peranmu dengan ikhlas dan penuh tanggung jawab.
Mungkin aku tidak ditakdirkan menjadi atlet atau idola seperti yang kuimpikan dulu. Tapi itu bukan berarti hidupku tidak berarti. Dan mungkin itulah pelajaran terbesar dalam hidupku: bahwa menjadi "pecundang" bukan berarti kalah dalam hidup. Kadang-kadang, pecundang adalah mereka yang paling memahami arti kemenangan sejati.
Jadi, buat aku sendiri—dan mungkin buat kamu yang baca ini—aku mau tanya: apa satu hal kecil yang bisa aku lakuin hari ini supaya aku gak cuma nonton cepat dan lambatnya kehidupan? Gak perlu gede, gak perlu sorotan. Yang penting, aku mulai. Karena pada akhirnya, hidup ini bukan tentang dilihat orang lain, tapi tentang tahu bahwa aku udah coba, dan aku jalani dengan hati yang ikhlas.
Tulisan ini bukan sekadar refleksi pribadi; ini adalah perjalanan untuk memahami diri sendiri dan tempat kita di dunia ini.
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Al-Hikam
Pasal 105-106
“Jangan Menyombongkan
Amal mu”
رُبَّماَ فَتَحَ لكَ باَبَ الطَّاعةِ وَماَ فَتَحَ لكَ بَابَ القَبُولِ. وَرُبَّمَا قَضىَ عليكَ بالذ َّنْبِ فَكانَ سَبَباً فِي الوُصوُلِ
105.”Terkadang Alloh membukakan untukmu pintu taat,
- tetapi belum dibukakan pintu kabul (penerimaan),
- Sebagaimana adakalanya ditaqdirkan engkau berbuat dosa,
- tetapi menjadi sebab Wusul (sampaimu) kepada Alloh”.
- Syarah
- Taat itu terkadang di barengi dengan penyakit hati yang bisa menghilangkan ikhlas,
-seperti ujub(bangga dengan amalnya dll.
- Sedangkan dosa itu terkadang diikuti dengan merasa hina dirinya dan menganggap baik orang yang tidak melakukannya,
- dan menjadikan dia meminta ampun kepada Alloh sehingga menjadi sebab Alloh mengampuni dosanya,
- dan bisa wushul kepada Alloh.
- Abu hurairoh ra. berkata:
Bersabda Nabi saw.
“Demi Alloh yang jiwaku ada di tangan-Nya, andaikan kamu tidak berbuat dosa, niscaya Alloh akan menyingkirkan (mematikan) kamu, dan diganti dengan orang-orang yang berbuat dosa lalu minta ampun kepada Alloh, lalu di ampuni oleh Alloh.
مَعْصِيَة ٌ اَورَثـْتَ ذُلاًّ واَفـْتِقَاراً خَيرٌ من طاَعةٍ اَوْرَثـْتَ عِزًّ واسْتِكباَراً
106.”Maksiat (dosa) yang menjadikan rendah diri dan membutuhkan rahmat dari Alloh,
- itu lebih baik dari perbuatan taat yang membangkitkan rasa sombong, ujub dan merendahkan orang lain”.
- Syarah
- Merasa hina,rendah diri itu bagian dari sifatnya seorang hamba kepada Alloh.
- Syeikh Abu Madyan berkata :
inkitsarun lil-‘aashi khoirun min wushuulil-muthii’i
- Perasaan rendah diri yang telah berbuat dosa, itu lebih baik dari kesombongan seorang yang taat.
- Ada kalanya seorang hamba berbuat kebaikan yang menimbulkan rasa ujub,sombong, sehingga menggugurkan amal yang di kerjakan sebelumnya.
- Dan ada kalanya seorang berbuat dosa yang menyedihkan hatinya,
- sehingga timbul rasa takut kepada Alloh, yang menyebabkan keselamatan pada dirinya.
- As-sya’by meriwayatkan dari Al kholil bin Ayyud, bahwasanya
- seorang ‘abiid (ahli ibadah) Bani israil, ketika ia berjalan ia selalu dinaungi oleh awan,
- tiba-tiba ada seorang pelacur bani israil tergerak hatinya, ingin mendekat kepada si ‘Abid.
- Maka ketika pelacur itu mendekat pada si ‘abid, tiba-tiba si abid itu mengusirnya dengan berkata:
pergi kau dari sini.
- Maka Alloh menurunkan wahyu kepada Nabi, bahwa Aku (Alloh) telah mengampuni dosa pelacur itu dan membatalkan amal aabid itu.
- Maka berpindahlah awan dari atas kepala aabid ke atas kepala pelacur itu.
- Al-harits Al-muhasiby berkata:
Alloh menghendaki supaya anggauta lahir ini sesuai dengan batin nya (hati),
- maka apabila sombong congkak seorang alim/aabid,
- sedangkan pelacur itu tawadhu’ merendahkan diri,
- maka ketika itu pelacur itu lebih taat kepada Alloh dari si aabid dan alim.
- Ada pula kisah:
seorang aabid bani israil sedang sujud, tiba-tiba kepalanya diinjak oleh orang,
- maka aabid itu berkata:
angkat kakimu, Demi Alloh aku tidak akan mengampunkan engkau.
- Maka alloh menjawab:
Hai orang yang bersumpah atas nama-Ku, bahkan engkau tidak diampunkan karena kesombonganmu.
- Al Harits berkata:
Dia bersumpah karena merasa diri besar disisi Alloh,
- maka kesombongan, ujub itulah yang tidak di ampuni Alloh.
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Vice (butterfly boi) belongs to @wr-n
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you know my orthodontist in FairLawn one time is way off the radar perfect feelings without being sick or ill gave me some reallly goood drugs and I gave it away it was his son! aabiding to my brother doesnt like old people; hiding it from me so we could be better and havebetter cleaner drugs in the future; is pretending to be crippled and I belong to Deputy Knowledge as long as ate Star is my biological sister. and Chalesse is such a diabetes spike cavity I didnt even think about how im a drug addict I was given medicine all these years that were weak not doing anything to me at all; and they were laughing in my face about my stories and a fish is fuck it shit happens depressed and sliding through the calendar and day years since 2013 about medicine/ that white people help function society they have alot of money and its ALL on me.
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Tag 3193 / Das hat bei ihr auch nicht sofort geklappt.
Sie hat mehrere Jahre gedatet, bis sie den gefunden hat, mit dem sie ein Kind bekam. Sie hat ihr Ziel konsequent und lange verfolgt, so wie ich mein Ziel, konsequent und lange verfolge, Mutter zu werden. Mein oberstes Ziel ist nicht, erst Mann, dann Kind. Mein Ziel ist schon, dass da irgendwann ein Mann dazu kommen soll. Aber weil die Zeit läuft, weil ich jetzt mich in der Lage dazu fühle mit dem Kind - gesundheitlich, mental, finanziell - priorisiere ich das seit letztem Sommer. Die ist auch durch Schmerzen gegangen was Partnerschaft betrifft. Ich gehe durch Schmerzen, was Schwangerschaft betrifft. Ich hab ein gutes Gefühl damit, dass das jemand ist, der in Berlin wohnt, der den Kontakt möchte. Ich fand den Aabid beim ersten Treffen so semigeil, so extrem anstrengend. Ich fand ihn jetzt beim zweiten Treffen super lässig. Der weiß viel über Geschichte. Das imponiert mir und auch, wo er schon überall gelebt hat. Und wahrscheinlich sind Männer doch interessant für mich, wenn die eine Anbindung an ihre Familie haben. Ich bin nicht 100% isoliert. Ich kann morgen wieder hingehen, wo sie sich freuen, wenn ich komme, ins Meeting. Das ist meine Art Kontakte - ganz viele trockene Alkoholiker, für die ich mich überhaupt nicht schämen muss. Das sind ganz tolle Leute. Die freuen sich für mich, für meine Entwicklung. Lass uns wieder treffen, hat er gesagt. Ist das nicht schön? Ich fand ihn jetzt so toll beim zweiten Mal, dass ich fast schon von ihm das Kind möchte, dass ich schon traurig bin, weil er darüber spricht, sich für einen PhD in den USA zu bewerben. Ich hab ihn total unterschätzt. Aber jemand, der nicht möchte, dass es dieses Land gibt und jemand, der dieses Land liebt und alles, was mit diesem Land zu tun hat...
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Story of Juraij the Aabid

Imagine spending all your days in the worship of Allah, apart from people, apart from society. and still, a trial befalls you just because you didn't listen to your mother's calling.
This is the story of a Pious worshipper named Juraij, the 'Aabid. He spent all his life devoted to the worship of Allah, apart from the city, but still, a great trial befell him. What was this trial, how Allah save him, and how a newborn baby spoke to give his testimony?
Find Out in the Story of Juraij the Worshipper
#islam#hadith#stories#faithoverfear
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Sentinel Cato and Sentinel Alivs, protectors of the Aabid Ruins. While to the people of Equinox's Journey, they're massive creatures that seem to possess otherworldly knowledge. In truth, they're self-aware and know that they're in a video game, but they really don't mind.
They tend to speak in riddles or extremely cryptically. They have all the knowledge in the world. They know how to curse diseases, stop wars, everything, but they're bound to the Aabid Ruins. They tower over everything and can often be seen slowly lumbering throughout the massive ruins, keeping watch.
They even know how to get Beyonders back to their worlds.
#oc: sentinel cato#oc: sentinel alivs#!efficient art!#!posts!#small town hero au#these guys have got no set gender so any and all pronouns work!! I'll probably be using he/she for them interchangiably though
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Baramulla: Daily Excelsior’s photojournalist felicitated
Daily Excelsior’s Photo and video journalist, Aabid Nabi, felicitated by the Baramulla authorities on Republic Day.

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