#ayka

[anmolsmsblog]

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[millionsecretsofjazz]

[pirunika]

chilling in my work bus when im suddenly hit w my former obsession of lady aeducan and alistair

[sirkoru]

[apollotronica]

lrarned today that some miyayuu original songs have a little lore to them

[aykasolar]

[voidsteffy]

I feel like Neelam's role and Kabir's role in Dil Dhadakne Do are the perfectly aced ones on screen. Shefali Shah said that the writers felt Neelam was the weakest written role while Shefali herself felt it was the strongest and realest they could ever get to a character on paper.

First, let's talk about Neelam: she was 18 when she married and has known very little of a life outside of this so called arrangement called marriage. She can handle herself in social parties, throw a smile, wrap a snide remark in a saccharine tone as she gets her hands on the entrée or a glass of sparkling wine. She has learnt to meander in her words, let "her" money be a shield she wears as if it guised her unhappiness. She never had real friends. She doesn't mind because she isn't a real friend either. Kamal has this huge business in his name and it is only in his name after all. Because even if she co-owned many shares, he never could say out loud that all of this is because of her. No it is because of him. And then it all goes to the son. And then the navasa. Neelam knows how to be a mother in her own way, which isn't enough for her daughter. There has been an umbrella from under which Neelam has been watching her world fall apart around her and she cannot help but stuff herself with anything she thinks can mend her, protect her. Cake, glasses, champagne, prada, gucci, snarking at people, ordering people, being fake nice to horrible people when she makes it obvious she's being fake nice.

She is backward in her thoughts because they stem from her own helplessness. Ayesha can't possibly leave Manav because the society won't look kindly upon divorced women. Neelam has thought about it before hasn't she? She has thought about it till the point where her husband cheating on her doesn't even become about his infidelity, it becomes about her image in front of her social circle. If there is anything Neelam abhors, it is being looked down upon for something she hasn't done.

( exhibit: Kamal says he'll ask his brother to speak with Ayesha about the divorce problem and Neelam's first reaction is caustic on the lines of how everyone will know what a bad mother she is and how incapable she is at handling the situation. Nothing whatsoever about how it might pain Ayesha that it isn't her parents talking about it. Neelam and Kamal have long ago sped past familial considerations )



Now, Kabir. He's childish, on the face of it. He is the youngest one in a successful family. He is quirky. But he is also unsure. He has never been given the chance to even think freely about something he desires. He's shit at business and he didn't want to be good at it in the first place. He sees his sister do amazing in her business with her aptitude but it kills him that his parents can't see that/ignore that. Because it is a reminder that he is "praised" for a business sense he doesn't have only because he is the son and is expected to lead AyKa one day.

He can only sometimes speak aptly. He's good with jokes but he is not the one leading a polite conversation in an official meeting. He can lead a personal conversation where he can be expected to judge lesser and speak without a goal. ( "I'll pay you" like... honey you need to work on it, but we'll get there ha shona? ) He's kind and contrary to his peppy attitude, he's actually very good at hiding stuff because he has been a wallflower his whole life despite being thrust into the centre of every room he has entered. He's not an aggressive personality at heart, actually he's quite vulnerable and empathetic. But he is fiercely loyal. He takes all this anger and he turns it into care and attention and dad jokes he can crack.

He likes to know somebody, not to have knowledge on them he can use later (like his parents) but to gauge whether he will be hurt or whether this person is someone with a heart. He saw a heart in Noori and a longing in Rana, he became friends with them. You can see the difference in his gaze when he flirts with Manav's cousin and when he interacts with Fearless Farah. Kabir has got such a soft side that you can't help but appreciate him. Yes he doesn't feel stuck but he also doesn't hurt people with words until he can't help but, or is forced to. More than loving her, Kabir admires Farah.

*mic drop* *no literally the mic dropped out of my hands because I spoke so long my hand started sweating*

[dofus-to-tofus]

Introducing another page artist, and our digital merch artist, Ayka! She'll be bringing you not only beautiful page art, but free emotes for you to grab with the zine! Ayka's Socials

[chimie]

Ayka, 10/10

[radiothemanhimself]

Ajka (Ayka), The Ideal Penitent.

A portrait of my friend's character. Ajka, a poor, tragic soul... She does not remember nor does she know, yet she must obey. She must be loyal. She must be perfect. There's no god other than the Grand Empress - at least that's what she believes.

[anmolsmsblog]

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[spooky1980]

Tom and Joanna Hogg at the Centre Pompidou in Paris on March 18th 2023.

Credit photographer - Ayka Lux

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[pirunika]

no. 3 and 14 for your DA ocs :D

Aaaa thank you <3 its been soooo long since I thought about them so run the most familiar™ is my Aeducan, Lady Ayka ₍ᐢ.ˬ.⑅ᐢ₎♡

No...She's a very family oriented and loyal person despite everything....... (😬) so she also supported her brother during that choice...other than that I can safely say she only killed demons or darkspawn. Like.She simply would not. She'd die.

🤔🤔🤔 I think a villain version of Ayka would be someone who's going above and beyond to protect the ones she loves...whether they like it or not. Its for their good can't they just see????? (like I imagine for her it'd be putting Alistair on the throne, I'm not saying its a villainous act but that's villainous for Her soft self. Maybe she'd get a bit extreme too, she'd kill Anora because she's too dangerous to Alistair and go into a whole rampage to remove all the threats and suddenly she's The Most Wanted 💀)

Song though.. Mmm..this. Though its short it gives that Take my hand I know better Trust Me *delusional * POV of hers

[staygoldwriting]

HI!! I was wondering could you please make Eddie Munson x sister reader where he sing her to sleep maybe the song that Katnis sang Rue in hunger games.

Also English isnt my mother language so please forgive me for any mistakes.

Feel free to Ignore me if you want to. I bye!!!

A/N: Hello, sweet anon! I loved this request, and please always feel free to send a request in or chat! My inbox is always open 🤗 I wanted to go for something a little lighthearted but also sentimental, so I hope you enjoy it! As always, please show love and support! ❤️✨

Word count: 500 exactly! (I'm very proud of myself lol)

Warnings: fluff, reader being nervous about senior year, nostalgia

💕 Baby Sister

“Y/N?”

You saw your brother, Eddie, poking his head into your room. He had caught you reading late at night. You smiled weakly as he walked in, sitting on your bed.

“What’s up? It’s nearly two in the morning,” he said, scratching his head, his curls all over the place. 

“I just felt like staying up. I wanted to finish this chapter.”

Eddie tilted the book towards him and peered at it. He frowned and looked up at you.

“Y/N, you were on chapter three before you went to bed. You’re on chapter twelve now.”

“So?” you tried to reason.

“So,” he said, scooting closer to you, “something’s bugging you. And I’m not leaving until you tell me why.”

“It doesn’t matter, it’s nothing,” you tried to dismiss. “I’ll go to bed now, promise,” you said, closing your book and reaching for the light. Eddie reached over and grabbed your hand softly, making you face him. 

“Tell me, please. I’m your big brother, it’s my job to protect you.”

“Eddie-”

“Y/N, please tell me.”

You sighed as you looked back up at him. You breathed in deeply, and Eddie nodded at you, leaning in and silently encouraging you to share.

“You’re gonna laugh,” you said quietly.

“That is a-okay with me, but I’ll try not to if it’ll make you unhappy.”

“No, it’s okay, it’s just-”

“Just?” Eddie stretched the word out. 

“It’s my first day of senior year tomorrow,” you whispered.

“Before-school jitters? Totally normal! Why were you worried about telling me that?” Eddie said, holding your shoulder. “Is it classes? Sports? A crush?” he asked excitedly.

“No, it’s nothing like that, I, I guess I just miss being little. You finally graduated, and I’m only in high school for another year. I guess I just wish we could be kids again.”

“I get that,” Eddie smiled sweetly. “Completely, actually. Sometimes I look at you and see how much you’ve grown, and how you’ve matured. Me, I’m still just a big kid, but you’re going places, kid. But that doesn’t mean you have to be grown up all the time.”

“Promise?” you asked, looking up at him sadly. He hugged you tight.

“Promise. In fact,” he said, pulling the covers over you, “I’ll say good night to you the way I used to,” he smiled. 

“Deep in the meadow, under the willow,” he began to sing, making you gasp at the memory of the childhood lullaby. You snuggled under the covers more and smiled at him.

“A warm bed of grass, a soft green pillow.

Lay down your head and close your eyes,

And when they open,

The sun will rise.

Here it’s safe, here it’s warm,

Here the daisies guard you from every harm.

And here your dreams are sweet,

And tomorrow brings them true. 

Here is the place where I… love… you.”

Eddie poked your nose and smiled softly. You opened your arms, and he hugged you tight.

“You’ll always be my baby sister.”

-💕-

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[leyyou3]

Əminəm hamımızın o hər mövzuya illa fikir bildirməsi gərəkən, dramatik səs tonuyla evdə qalmış ayka triplərində danışan bir sinif/qrup yoldaşı vardır. Bayaq deyirik ki, indi həmin o məlum uşağı əsgər aparsalar, səngərdə ermənilər onun dır-dırından baş götürüb qaçar, işğaldakı torpaqlarımızı geri almaq üçün də o uşağı göndərərlər elə aze nin gizli silahı olaraq 💪🏻

[ardor-mohr]

Ayka (dir. Sergey Dvortsevoy, 2018)

If there had been one person, just one single soul, who would have been there for her despite everything, she would never have experienced any of it.