#desi red

[lilac-dreamxxz]

hey llilac!!

Can u make a desi outlook for my profile including name bio nd highlight cover

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ׁ ͏🪷 name 𝅄 ഒ

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𑁍 ek lad͟k͟i͟ ko d𝗲kha . .

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝅄 toh 𝗮𝗶𝘀𝗲 laga 🪔ᰍ

@. lilac 🪷

[psykopaths]

How it will start vs How it will end.

[duskissed]

[aahanna]

एक बार देख लीजिए

[lovegoodlunaa]

for me I don't know when reading for fun became reading to escape reality🍂☕🕰️📜

@forourpoets

[fluffy-anna]

Bestie guess who made the best playlist on Spotify (REAL) (NOT CLICKBAIT) (CRIED)

[ch4isutta]

Manifesting a talking stage rn so that i can sing "We fell in love in October" in October. 🤞🏼

[stainedpoetry]

Being a desi I can tell why desis ka dil red flags pe ata hai.....kyunki humara pura khandan hi red flag hota hai bhaiiii......jese logon me rehna hota hai vese hi log pasand ajate hai fir

[deesi-academia]

I'm like if Taylor Swift wrote a song about emotional damage but with a glitter gel pen

[psykopaths]

To all my followers 💕

[intellectual6666]

There's something about desi women in red

[aahanna]

"A fusion of traditions, a blend of emotions, a celebration of unity, an Indian wedding is a treasure to behold."

[duskissed]

[fluffy-anna]

YOU CANNOT TELL ME THIS SONG DOES NOT SOUND LIKE JASON TODD SINGING ABOUT HIS MOTHER.

All of the drugs, she takes at night,

Keep her awake, Give me a fright,

I don't know what goes through her mind,

When she takes drugs.

All of the lies she tells herself,

Won't be believed by anybody else.

And I can't buy just what she sells,

When she tells lies.

And she takes her pills, And she tells her lies,

And she breaks my heart, and breaks her word,

But I still act sur-, surprised.

[nainawithspecs]

“Tu kya hai, yaar?”

“Jo bhi hoon Tera hi hoon, yaar.”

[https-siren]

Coconut Oil, and Faded Roots

As someone who is Indian, I tend to occasionally use oil in my hair as a way to strengthen any damaged areas.

Cw: Gender Neutral reader/overall just fluff/no quirks mentioned for the reader/ established relationship (?)/ aged up characters (3rd years)/ reader is hinted at being Indian

Not proofread

I headcanon that over summer vacations Kirishima lets his roots grow out and refuses to dye them. But while he's going on his hair dye "hiatus", you realize how damaged his hair is from all the bleaching he does.

July was what people called the "hottest month" of the year. The school had let out two weeks ago, and you were ready to take the few weeks left till the mandatory training camp easy.

Cozying up in your dorm, AC blasting, music blaring through your headphones. For you were ready to take this "filler episode" like day easy. Your eyes slowly shut. Things were so peaceful. Until you heard a very hesitant knock on the door of your dorm.

Slowly cracking up your door you see the figure of your once red-dyed boyfriend

"Sero and Denki won't stop bugging me about my hair", he said with a somber look plastered on his face.

"What's wrong with it?" You asked relatively confused, arms crossed, head slightly tilted from confusion.

"Since I dyed it so much, I have some damage. Speaking of damage, Momo said you helped in fixing hers with coconut oil?"

Intrigued you decide to take a closer look, upon further inspection you notice the ends of his hair that are littered with split ends. "No need to worry this is completely fixable!"

After your semi-thorough examination, you took your boyfriend's hand and led him into your dorm's bathroom. Situating yourself on the sink counter so you'd be able to reach his hair.

You then reached behind you to grab the container that held the solution to his hair dilemma. Pulling him in closer, emulsifying the oil on your hands, and slowly using your nails to massage it into his hair. His hands gently placed on your waist.

After about ten minutes of this, you close the container and flash him a toothy grin. "Now all you have to do is wait thirty minutes to an hour, wash it out, and then repeat this process biweekly and your hair should be good as new!"

A smile came over his face, "While we wait would you like to go play some Mario Kart?" He asked while helping you off the counter.

"I would love to!" You replied while taking his hand and leading him into the common room.

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