#here's a last min thing for the queen's bday

[elssbethtascioni]

CARRIE COON as BERTHA RUSSELL ↳ The Gilded Age (2022- ) 1x01 - Never The New

[padfootastic]

OKAY SO THIS IS SOMETHING ME AND MY FRIEND DO THAT I SORTA NOW HC J & S TO DO IT AS WELL and i need you- queen of prongsfoot to tell me weather if they also would do this or this sleep-deprived me talking

so every year basically on our birthdays we send each other letters. and by sending I mean hand delivering it to them cause we live two mins away

but it just always has this format right? the address while following the normal format didn't contain the actual working address ala harry potter style kinda like for ex

ash/resident of everlasting patience and stupidity/ mountain of discarded coffee cups/ 16000 pictures in phone gallery street

but then the letter would be the most beautiful piece of ode to friendship to each other and just her and she shines my world and just e v e r y t h i n g.

like my description of notes is this should be so emotive that the reader is reduced to tears laughs and everything in between and those letters (more like a 5 page essay) is something that is one of my most cherished thing to get yearly.

and if you want to add angst to it, imagine sirius finding all those old james letters for each one of his birthday and one maybe for his 22nd one that he didnt get to read for lets just sya reasons

the way i saw u write this in real time and still took so long to get to it 😭😭 i should be locked up i s2g.

no okay but listen!!!! ur onto something here!!!

so. because i’m me, i’m gonna add an aspect of generational/familial history to it. so, imagine like fleamont and/or euphemia writing letters for james on his birthdays, right? and it’s filled with these heartfelt, funny messages and he cherishes them a lot. brings them to hogwarts and reads them when he’s feeling upset (only making himself more homesick in the process lol)

and then on sirius’ first bday in hogwarts (which is only a couple months in, yeah?) he sees that he gets a terrible, horrible letter from his family that doesn’t nothing except scold him/humiliate him and how it hurts sirius. SO. in a bid to restructure his perception of bday letters, james borrows from his own tradition & starts writing letters for sirius. he’s so filled w affection always that it’s absolutely not a problem for him to fill pages upon pages. (and u can even add the address thing as way for j to make it funny so sirius laughs!!)

so yeah, james starts it and slowly, hesitantly, sirius does the same. he’s never as proficient at it as james is, because he’s not as emotional in the first place, but whatever he writes is always heartfelt. (also, in a creative sirius scenario, u could hc that he draws something or composes music just for james and that’s equally sentimental but w/o being so horribly revealing?)

and like yeah, imagine then that james has got his 22nd bday letter all written and stuff bc he’s a little dork who never leaves stuff until the last minute unless he can help it, right? and despite doing this for a decade (a decade!!! they only had a decade together!!!) he’s still so fucking excited to write a fresh one bc he loves gifting and making people happy etc etc, and so he writes it, and keeps it in a nice little envelope w the potter seal embossed on it, just waiting to give it to sirius & see his expression (fav part) except.

except he can’t.

and when sirius enters the house, he sees james’ cold, dead body lying on the floor first, but once he gets up from the ground, he spots the envelope a few feet away and lets out a howl like never before. reads it so obsessively he can recite it, each word hitting like a stab in the heart.

(or, alternatively, u can imagine him somehow discovering the letter post-azkaban after he’s spends dozen years being psychologically tortured, reliving the potters’ deaths, and believing himself to be the cause of it. u pick)

(and of course, once sirius escapes, he does the same for harry. and to parallel james & sirius, the letter he writes for harry’s 16th is left in GP and harry only finds it after the war—or even during when they halt there—when he’s cleaning it up or wtv and basically breaks down all over again)

[sca-rr]

doing @zen-shu 's #48HC

my bday is on wednesday so i thought why nit do it then on wednesday i'll have everything i want it'll be like a bday present lol

What i will be getting/manifesting~

(its alot but i can get it obvs)

listed 48 things cause its a 48 hour challenge 💪

my desired face

my desired body

iphone 13 + airpods

macbook pro

a bf that looks exactly how i want them to ( i wrote all the characteristics down in a notebook😭)

waking up in my desired house

all the clothes, shoes, bags and accessories i put in my pinterest board and shein bag

perfect makeup skills

lots of makeup lol

soft, shiny, manageable hair, never gets damaged no matter how many times its been bleached or dyed

hairless body

me and my family being rich

lots of presents for my bday

a kitty and puppy

being able to speak, read, write and understand: korean, japanese, spanish, french, mandarin, cantonese, thai and italian fluently cause why not

loads of designer items

some guy not existing in my reality cause he scares me lol

being famous

being talented in dancing, singing and acting

being a good cook

getting into the void in less than 2 mins whenever i want to

no health issues for me and my family

perfect self concept

always manifesting in an hour or less

abcc11 gene

fancy expensive cars

perfect posture

fast metabolism

pretty handwriting

get loads of fans on younow(some live streaming website)

travel at least once a year

have a pink or white aura cause why not too

be flexible

free netflix, spotify premium and disney+

have smoking not cause any health issues(i dont smoke but ppl ik do)

pretty privilege

be smart

change my last name

have 20/20 vision

perfect hearing

have my bedroom be huge with a walk in closet like the one from scream queens

all my friends are happier

exercising doesnt hurt

phone battery lasts hours and phone is never ever slow

buses never come late

have all the albums i want

have my own bank account with hundreds of thousands of £' in there every week or month

a bunch of other stuff not listed here

good luck to me and everyone else doing the challenge🐰🤍

[artlessictoan]

*crawls out of the void to dump this and disappear again* so just a lil bday prezzie for my good ol pal @thecozycryptid... a day late. as is my usual mo. there’s still 10 mins of the day left it’s definitely not 2 days late. fuck. it was originally gonna be part of as longer story but i got a little over ambitious with it so here’s just one scene, still gonna work on the rest bc it’s a kanky bday thing but who knows when it’ll turn up kjdfhgsjhkdfg

anyway HOPE YOU ENJOY BUDDY!!

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The sounds of grunting and cracking wood floating over the wall weren’t unusual, but Kankuro was in the middle of a very good book and they weren’t helping his concentration.

Scrambling up the wall separating the training area from the garden proper, he poked his head over and glared at the girl busy pummelling a training dummy into dust. “Yo, I just repaired those, you wanna slow down so they last more than a week this time?”

He was fully prepared for her to scream at him, so when she instead jumped half a foot in the air and spun around like she was expecting an attack, he raised a brow. Yodo didn’t calm down much when she saw it was only him, just gave him that look she had whenever she was stressing about something and didn’t know whether to dare ask for help, or just run away and pretend she was above the assistance of others.

Deciding that the book wasn’t quite that interesting, he pulled the rest of his body over the wall and dropped down on the other side. “You wanna talk?” he asked, not stepping any closer, so she didn’t feel pressured and clam up as a result.

There was a moment where she could’ve gone either way, but it only lasted a few seconds. “I think I’m sick,” she mumbled; if he weren’t a shinobi, he might not have heard her.

“Sick?” Clearly it wasn’t something minor like a cold – as tough as she liked to act, she tended to become a bit of a whiny brat when she knew she could get extra attention by playing up her illness – and he hadn’t noticed anything off about her the last few days. “What kind of sick?”

Resigned to opening up to him, her cool, rough façade dropped away and she stomped over to him, flopping down on the ground and answering with her most petulant whine, “I don’t know! I was fine until I went to Konoha last week, but now I keep feelin’ really weird and hot and tingly at random times, you think I caught something while I was there?”

Ok, so she probably wasn’t that worried, the tension in his shoulders dropped a notch as he sat down next to her. “Maybe, when exactly did this start?”

“Right after I met up with Chouchou, I kinda ignored it at first ‘cause I was so excited to see her again, but it wouldn’t go away whenever we were hanging out, it sorta stopped when I got back home but now I get all sweaty and uncomfortable for no reason and I can’t figure out what’s wrong.”

“That doesn’t sound like any illness I’ve ever heard of, you sure there’s no common link, like after you’ve eaten something specific? Could be an allergy or something.”

Her face screwed up as she wracked her brain for clues, meanwhile Kankuro gave her a brief visual examination himself. She didn’t look particularly unwell, a little on the thin side but she’d always been skin and bones – several doctors had assured Gaara that it was just a result of childhood malnutrition and as long as she was eating healthily now then it was nothing to worry about – and her face was a little flushed but that could very easily just be a result of her working herself up about the whole thing.

“I think… I guess I notice it most when I’m thinking about Chouchou?” She frowned. “Kinda weird, maybe it’s just ‘cause she reminds me of Konoha which is where I first felt sick? Actually, now I’m feeling weird again, do you think she made me sick?”

The urge to slap his own face was overwhelming, but he fought through it and carefully packed away his repressed laughter deep inside, to be released later on when she was less likely to punch him for it. “Yeah, I’ve heard about this before…” He turned to fully face her, placing a comforting hand gently on her shoulder, before continuing, “I’m sorry, but the symptoms are clear, I have to diagnose you with Lovestruck Idiotitis.”

She stared blankly at him.

This time he really couldn’t hold back a snort at her painful obliviousness. “You’ve got a crush on Chouchou, kiddo.”

“Wha- no. No. I don’t- No!”

“Ok, so the feeling hot and tingly, does that get worse when you think of her? Have you been paying more attention to her appearance lately? Do you think about her more than you used to? Look for excuses to touch her?” The stunned silence and gaping mouth basically answered his questions. “Yeah, that’s what we call a crush.”

He let her have a few moments to come to terms with the crushing reality of his statement, but Yodo wouldn’t be Yodo if she didn’t fight against every uphill battle she came across.

“But that can’t be it, I’ve never had a crush on anyone before and I’ve known her for years without… feeling like this.”

“Feelings don’t happen on a schedule Yodo,” he said, dropping an arm across her shoulders and pulling her into a light hug, “you’re probably just a late bloomer, not that unusual.” He himself remembered not having much interest in relationships until he was well past twenty. Admittedly he’d had other, bigger things to be worrying about before that, like a family on the verge of collapse and a shinobi war or two, but he still remembered how it felt the first time he realised he had feelings for someone.

Pretending not to notice the very soft sniffling, he let Yodo duck out of his grip with the same performative disgust she always levelled at his attempts at comforting. “I… you’re probably right.”

“Always am.”

She scoffed and threw a wad of sand at him, he snickered and threw one back, and all was right with the world again.

“Frick, I dunno what to do now, how do I tell her? I ain’t gonna be able to hide it if I turn into a blushy mess every time I see her.”

Kankuro had seen the way that Chouchou had been looking at her best friend for many years now. “Yeah, I don’t think you’ve got anything to worry about, just be yourself.” She clearly already liked Yodo as she was anyway, no need to mess with a winning formula.

Apparently Yodo wasn’t only oblivious to her own feelings however. “No way, I’ve gotta try and win her over somehow, be really suave an’ cool or something.”

“I can help with that,” Kankuro said, a beautiful idea blooming in his head, “just give me full control of your hair and wardrobe for a day, oh and let me puppet you around too, I can make you a queen of dance.”

Another spray of sand slapped against his face. “Forget it, I’m going to ask papa for advice instead!”

Spirits help her, if she did that she really would be doomed.

She was already charging off, leaping to his feet, he chased after her, desperately screaming all the way, “Woah, woah, woah, I was just kidding! Please don’t ask Gaara he has negative amounts of game!”

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[burytherosemarysprigs]

Why the Caged Birds Still Sing | Pt. 2

A/N: I am sooo sorry that I haven’t been able to update this story, I had my finals and was going through some stuff (ugh. life) and wasn’t able to write!! Sooo, now here ya go 😊😊

P.S. Get ready for some angsty af fic I wrote as the second part and something for Tony’s bday. Sorry IT’S SO LONG and, Happy Birthday to my hero, Tony Stark 💖

Read Part 1 Here

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Tacenda

(n.) Things better left unsaid; matters to be passed over in silence

…

Tony Stark’s dead. He’s shattered himself everywhere. Peter, Harley and Morgan and there to pick up the broken shards.

ii. The Flowers that Withered Away

“Mr. Stark,”

Peter began, his mask clenched tightly in one hand and the other limp against his leg. He looks up, words choking at his throat.

“Did you really have to go?” His voice barely audible, and it breaks of at the end, and he’s left standing alone in front of him.

Iron Man.

“I don’t know what I could’ve done… I – I should’ve stopped you… I should’ve… why didn’t I, Mr. Stark. – Mr. Stark… why did you… MR. STARK. WHY DID YOU GO?”  Peter snaps. His mask slips from his hands and he collapses onto the ground, muffled sobs violently rake his shoulders, and he mutters the words over and over again, until he’s numb to it.

I’m sorry, I didn’t do anything, I’m sorry

The statue watches him, crouched on the ground, whimpering and muttering, which has become inaudible as the wind whips harder against his body.

…

The door is suddenly opened, allowing a stream of harsh white light to spread across the room, where books are scattered across the floor, pages ripped out haphazardly, and clothes strewn around the bunk-bed and desk. The closet door is wide open, overflowing with trinkets – stuffed messily inside.

“Peter, buddy – w-what the hell?”

May’s voice slices through the quiet of the room, disrupting the figure resting in the bottom bunk, as he turns around to face May. His face is red, eyes tired and lips whimpering slightly.

“May… what – I – Can you go away?”

Peter replies, mumbling, while turning away to face the wall again.

“No,” May replies, stepping carefully into the room. “Peter, come on, just for today I need you to come out and just – just come to this party.”

He doesn’t move.

“Peter, she specifically asked for you, and – and you know what she’s been through Peter, you know it better than anyone. Peter, I know it’s hard, but I’m here, we’re all here to help.”

He doesn’t move; and May is about to move closer until he turns around and gets up, dropping the blanket that he was wrapped up in the process. Standing to his full height, Peter moves closer to May

“May. Please. Just – leave – me – ALONE! I DON’T WANNA GO TO ANY PARTY. I DON’T CARE WHO’S PARTY I – I – don’t wanna go May. Please. Just leave.”

She looks at him and he stares back, soft brown eyes – hard. His hair is ruffled and eyes bloodshot. She wants to reach out – touch him, hold him, anything. But instead, she gives him a tight-lipped smile, accepts defeat of this battle and she holds out a wrinkled invitation and pushes it to his chest and leaves the room. And with her abrupt leave, Peter is standing alone in the middle of the battlefield, reading the invitation with shaking hand 

TO ;

 PeTer PaRKer

(Aka SPIdeRMAN)

You are invited to Tony Stark’s Birthday memoriam!

Please join us this evening in memory of our beloved hero 

FROM ; MorgAN

p.S. I HOPE You CoMe :) 

…

Peter can’t breathe.

He can’t look up and see the Iron man statue staring at him, he can’t look up and see Mr. Stark staring at him. He knows better, he knows that he should be at Pepper and Morgan’s party in memoriam of Tony, he should be there for others.

But he can’t even breathe. He feels his heart pounding in his ears as his chest tightens – more and more. He keeps crying, the sobs are louder. He digs his nails into his palms, until his hands are numb. He can’t see anything; the sobs are louder.

“Ka – kar – karen… W – What – What’s happenin’?” Peter bursts out, his face glistening with sweat and his chest compressing further and further. He can’t breathe; the sobs are louder.

“It seems like you’re having a severe anxiety attack, would you like me to call May, Ned or any other person as it seems that you need instant care, I could call – “

‘NO – n – No Karen!”

“Then what else would you prefer for me to do Peter?” Karen’s voice rings in his ears, though he can’t comprehend anything around him; the sobs are louder.

‘Mr – Mr. Stark, I – I – “Peter manages to say between labored breaths.

‘Would you like to talk to Mr. Stark, Peter” Karen asks him.

Yes. Yes, that’s all I want

“Peter, as you not answering, I am going to play an old recording of Mr. Stark.” Peter doesn’t comprehend what she says.

He feels like he’s dying. The sobs are louder.

“Hey Kid, how’s it going? Pepper’s been going all tooth ‘n’ nail to plan this whole wedding thing, but it’s kinda her thing. Anyway, I’ve only got probably 5 mins? Maybe longer if I use my talents to persuade her, to talk to you,”

The sobs quiet down.

“Just wanted to say that Happy says your doing great and putting him on his last nerves, so the usual, he says that about me too, I think. But really, Kid, I – I hope your doing well and just don’t stress Happy too much, he just ends up complaining about it everywhere. I’m proud of what you do kid, so, yeah bye.”

 …

It’s like a ribbon unravels from around his chest, he can finally breathe. The knot in his heart seems to fade away

His blood stops pounding in his ears and he attempts to get up but falls on the ground, too weak to move.

His body feels detached from him, his mind still replaying Tony’s voice inside his head. Over and Over and Over.

While his body, lays limp on the cold, concrete ground atop of a platform beneath the Iron man statue. Staring up to see Tony’s face looking at everything except him. 

… 

He stays there for a while, listening to the rustle of trees and honking and hollering from distant cars. Lights twinkle in his peripheral vision and he feels at ease. Calm. Not dead. But definitely not alive.

“Karen, what time is it?” Peter asks, quietly as though not to disturb the unwavering silence that wraps itself around him.

“It’s 11:52 pm Peter” Karen responds

“Jesus Christ, what’ll May think, she’s probably worried I – I better – we – we gotta go now Karen�� b-but first…” he runs his hand through his hair, messy with curls, while the other grasps to find something.

“Where did it go – uh, where is it – I can’t j-just lose it” He’s searching the ground for the object, hands grasping blindly in the dark setting of the sky, the moonlight doesn’t help and he feels like a child, who’s reaching for a candy jar that’s too high up on the shelf.

He feels his throat tightening again, his hands start to feel shakier, struggling to find anything on the barren ground.

“Karen, activate night vision mode.” He says barely keeping the fear of losing the object, inside of him, as his voice is shaking when he speaks.

“Sure thing, Peter” And as Karen responds, he feels like a veil has been lifted of his eyes, and he continues to find the misplaced object, while muttering under his breath. 

“Please… please don’t be lost… please,” his voice sounds like a child, one that is in desperate need of help, but there’s no one there to help him.

…

He’s not sure how long he’s been at trying to find the object, but when he finally finds it, he stays there, on the ground, clutching it to his chest because he’s not sure if he wants to give it away.

But when Karen says it’s 11:55, he reluctantly walks towards the Iron man Statue, one that has been set up in a plaza in New York, and Peter notices the bottom of the podium decorated in flowers and amateur drawings. The scent of lilies and lavender is in bloom throughout the air, the delicate petals wilting while others are waiting to bloom. He walks in front of the statue and the mass of colour sprouting beneath it.

He reaches out and places a small delicate flower – a blue dropping Iris – just in front of the feet of the statue.

Happy Birthday, Mr. Stark

…

Irises represent faith, hope, courage, wisdom and admiration.

A bouquet of blue iris blossoms speaks of hope and faith.

They were planted over the graves of women and men to summon the Goddess Iris to guide the dead in their journey.

…

He heads home. It’s almost 12:00.

May sits on the dining table, lights on and eyebrows furrowed. She’s anxious, and scared. He enters the room, ripping the mask of his face, exhausted, he stands in front of her.

“May,” He croaks out, throat parched and hurting.

“I’m sorry.” He pauses and whispers the last part and both are silent, they stay there, awake at 12:01 am in their apartment in Queens and restless – and the whole city feels like it’s fading away – slipping away ever so quietly from their fingers.

She stands up, scraping the chair against the ground, disrupting the silence. She walks towards him and wraps her arms around his body – gently, like wrapping a china set – he feels her warmth, like in a moment of epiphany he wraps his arms around her body – securing their unspoken apologies and promises – and Peter breaks, her china set gives in to the pressure and small cracks turn into big ones and he eventually just breaks, the sobs rake his body and her hands try to hold the pieces together. 

They sink to the floor, both trying their hardest to hold themselves together and not break away from their embrace.

The sobs become louder and the harder it is to hold the pieces together in her hands.

…

They’re both collapsing, trying to hold the weight of the world in their hands, forgetting that two hands will never be enough. Forgetting that the universe doesn’t always understand when to stop taking away, when to stop hurting.

So, they both collapse on to the kitchen floor in their apartment in Queens and they swear to god the city stopped.

The cars in the distance stopped hollering and honking, the lights stopped illuminating, dimming down. The police sirens – quiet and the beat of their hearts – forgotten.

And in that moment, they hope that the universe is listening.

…

Don’t ever be quiet

Don’t ever stop listening

Because the ocean is still whispering

When the shells aren’t listening

…

Part 3 ; It’ll feel better when it stops hurting 

Hope you like the story!!

[some-far-far-away-land]

Chesca’s Current Status

This weekend was amazing and gave me so much happiness, something I feel like I haven’t been in a long time. You know that the rest of this post is gonna explain why lol

So earlier last week I heard that a friend was selling tickets to the Alex Aiono and William Singe concert that I had been eyeing since like I think December or January, whenever they had released their tour dates. I was debating about it but by the time I decided tickets sold out already. So when I heard about my friend selling her ticket, the whole week I thought about it. I told her I’d tell her by Friday night. The week goes by and I was still debating, I was pretty broke and i knew if I went I would spend a lot of money on like getting there and back, and then food, and subway. What actually made me decide was that after class friday Nat Jose and I went for coffee with our old Don and I mentioned I was debating in going to toronto for this concert and Nat was like, “yo, lets go, i need a getaway and celebrate finishing design.” Plus Nellie was throwing a late bday party for Paul Saturday but I knew that Lisa would be there and that Thavi could potentially be there too. I honestly just didn’t want another repeat of gfx. I wouldn’t have been comfortable and I didn’t want that to translate on a celebration. Plus thinking about being in the same room as those two made me really anxious. I mean I know I didn’t do anything wrong but its the bad vibes and negativity I know those two people have for me that would make me uncomfortable. I mean if you had a choice I think you would choose a weekend in toronto by yourself, going on a few dates and going to see one of you favourite Youtube singers live, over a few hours of not knowing how to act around two people who use to be the closest people in your life who have now come to hate you for who know what reasons? 

So yea after a night of drinking and dancing at Phil’s with Nat, Jon, and Jose, which by the way was super fun because of the drunken talks and the company. Nat and I ventured off to Toronto Saturday morning. We went and got Pho in Chinatown, and then went to Eaton’s to shop and pick up some stuff. We ate there and didn’t go to Celene and Abby’s place till around 6pm. Funny story about where we ate for dinner. We went to the like cafeteria type place. I went to the coffee and pastry section since I was still full from Pho. I got an iced latte with a cheesecake. While I was in line, there was a hella rude customer who was on his phone telling the guy behind the counter (who was pretty cute btw) that he wanted more syrup on his waffle. He was also waiting for his drink and when the girl called it out he didn’t think it was his, when it clearly was. When he had left the cute guy behind the counter and another co-worker who I realized were filipino started talking about how rude he was. I listened and laughed cuz I know their struggles too and when the guy gave me my drink i smiled and said Salamat, and he was thrown off by it and he smiled back and I went on my merry way. 

Conversation with Nat was pretty good, we go pretty deep into my stuff, just with dating again and how I had been feeling the past few weeks. After that we went back and I redid my make up and taxied to the venue. I thought I was gonna be late but the show didn’t start till 8pm, line just started to move at 7pm. We get into the venue and its just standing so no seats. Its pretty packed and it was cold in there. I was supposed to meet up with my friend Jezeth but she was in the middle and I couldn’t find her so I just chilled where I was. When alex came out I had an amazing view of him, like most of the people there were girls who were with their girl friends or girls with their boyfriends, plus most of the people were asian so they were all shorter then me all I had to do was tippy toe a bit and I could see alex so well! The girls I ended up standing with and eventually befriending were super fun! They were drinking too so their vibes were legit and we danced and fangirled the whole time together! 

So let me talk about Alex, this man, omg he was so much cuter in person, his smile 10x warmer and his voice.... like fuck me, lol Like I thought that it wouldn’t sound as good as his videos but honestly he sounded exactly the same, even better live actually. I could listen to this man sing and play guitar for hours! I totally jus vibed out during his set, really took in the moment and just enjoyed being in the same space as him. *sigh* his gf is so lucky! lol

So after Alex it was obviously William and I only knew him from the songs he and Alex collabed together on. I honestly was not prepared, like this man, was sooooo good live, like his falsetto is on point, his covers were amazing! I love his style, his r&b swag and even his original songs... man. He got me feeling feels too. A little bit into his set my phone died and I actually am so glad it did. I really jus experienced the night and really enjoyed myself without worrying about getting things on camera. I just lived in the moment. I was just so happy and loving life. Alex ended up coming back later on and they sang the songs they did together and I almost died, like I felt like I went to heaven lol

After the concert, which ended around 10:30pm I decided to walk back, well partially. I had to find a place that was open where I could charge my phone. So I went the Tims on College and Yonge. Stayed there for a bit and then took the street car to Abby’s place. Decided to get BK cuz i was hungry and then waited for Nat to come back since she went to go and hangout with Jack while I was at the concert. When she got back we talked a bit before we went to bed. I let her sleep on the bed and I took the ground, which wasn’t bad actually.

So we wake up and we originally planned on having brunch with Jack and Bri but Jack was too sick and Bri’s schedule was too busy so we went for lunch with Celene, her man, and Abby. The place we went to was near Koreatown and we ate at this cute restaurant that had the best eggs benedict I’ve every had in my life. I go mine with baby spinach and the home fries was covered in this sauce and like i died! The conversation was good too and it was nice hanging out with friends. It was such a beautiful day too! Like the nicest day of the year so far I think. I mean I didn’t wear a coat and walked around the whole day. after lunch nat and i walked around koreatown, got my favourite fish dessert and just chilled. She had a carpool a 5pm since she was having dinner with her roomies so she went back first. I actually had a date for that afternoon but he cancelled saying he had worked out too hard in the morning and pretty much felt sick. I wasn’t too bummed about it since I still got to hangout with my friends and eat good food. We’ve been having good conversations on facebook and he seemed sad we couldn’t hangout, but its okay things happen for a reason.

When nat left I went for a bbt date with this guy I had been talking too for a week now. He was Korean and was actually pretty nice and sweet. Like physically he was okay but conversation was nice and he spoke english pretty well despite only living in Korea until like 4 months ago. He was super sweet and even walked me to my subway. it was cute date, i’d talk to him again lol

I was supposed to meet up with other friends for dinner but they cancelled last minute because something came up. Another guy I’ve been talking to for a week asked if I was free to grab dinner since he wanted to see me while I was still in town. I said yes of course, and we ended up getting dim sum in Chinatown and it was honestly sooooo good! This guy is filipino and he’s one of the ones I enjoy talking to via text all week so i was excited to meet him. He was actually so much better looking in person and his voice, sounds so nice. Like its deep and he has a filipino accent which I didn’t think i’d like but I totally did. Our conversation was so good and i just felt comfortable with him. after dim sum he offered to subway with me all the way to yonge and sheppard. thats like 30 mins on the subway. My carpool was at 10:30 so we went to the meet up spot and the carpool cancels last minute! At first I was annoyed and furious cuz now I’m stuck here till tmrw morning. But what happened after made up for it. 

We subway back to Abby’s place and then we decided that we wanted to walk around for a bit. guys, we ended up walking 3 km together. We went down beverley st. all the way to queen st. down john st., past front st. and all he way down to the harbourfront. We sat by the water for 30 mins, just talking about life, relationships, school, etc. The spontaneous nature of the whole night was something I honestly have never done before. Probably one of the best first dates I’ve had. we ended up walking up spadina from the rogers centre and made a full circle back to Abby’s place. We walked for 3 hrs almost. When we said our goodbyes he hugged me so tight and I was gonna kiss him on the cheek but i ended up giving him a peck on the lips, and then he hugged me again and then this time he kissed me and then just walked away all shy like. It was so cute and like the best way to end my night.

I went to sleep around 2am I think. Woke up at noon, and went and got starbucks with celene and her man. Then took a go train to bramalea and then a bus to kitchener go, then the 8 bus to asian grocery, then walked to campus and made it for the 5pm meeting. We then set up at 6pm for our event, and then EOT was at 7PM-10PM.

So that was my weekend getaway with myself. Honestly I’m so happy I decided to go away, even though now i’m hella broke, it was so worth it. I mean like I finally know what I want to do and what I’m gonna tell my parents my plan is. This weekend gave me motivation to get my shit together and just go after what I want to do and what I want to pursue. I swear I’m meant to live in Toronto and based of the events of this weekend I feel like in my gut its where I’m supposed to be.

I plan on going back in 2 weeks, after I’ve made some money and you know finished school stuff lol

[tellytantra]

"Anuraggg" she screamed at top of her voice making him wake up with a jerk. He woke up and looked bewildered and observed Wall clock as clock hands read 12'o Clock and looking at his surrounding he realized it was mid-night and next to him was his crazy wife who was shouting his name. "Anuraggg" again she screamed drawing his attention towards her. "Prerna Prerna...kya hua, Chilla Kyun rahi ho aisa" "Mai Chilla rahi hoon Kya Anurag?" She asked keeping a puppy face "Hainnn????" was all he uttered looking at her face with a confused look "Awnnnuuu" she softly called his name with all love in a seductive way as she moved herself close to him and snuggled her head on his arms. Hmmm Prerna is all what he could say... " Suno na Anurag" she said as she started playing with his shirt button "Prernaaa" he said with a trembling voice "Anuuu I need it now" she said as she removed the first button of his shirt and started caressing his bare chest. "Prerna...raat ke 12 baj rahe hai...abhi matlab..." "Toh won't you fulfill my wish?" she asked making a cute Pout. "But Prerna..." "You Moron, You won't love me anymore" she shouted "Aisa Nahi hai Prerna" "Aisa hi hai...You don't love me anymore...because I have grown fat and all this is because of youuu..." She screamed as she pointed at her 6 mnths belly. "Meri Maa Chillana matt, please give me 5 mins" "You are just too cute Anurag...I will be waiting for you..." She said as she pecked his lips softly. "Prerna control Karo, I will be back" he said as he moved out of his room... "Awnnnuuu...I need Chocolate Flavor" She said before he left room ******************************** As he didn't reach room yet, she went downstairs in search of her husband and she spotted him having Water from fridge. "Anuraggg" Suddenly he turned in the direction of that angry voice as the cap of bottle dropped from his hand. "I am waiting for you from a long time aur tum yahan paani pee rahe ho?" "Prerna mai ab paani bhi nahi pee sakta kya" he asked her widening his eyes "Tumhe sirf apni padi hai...what abt me...You don't think abt me anymore" she started her usual drama "Arey aisa kuch nahi hai prerna...tu please rona matt..." He said She suddenly barged towards kitchen and settled herself on the kitchen slab. "Prerna kya kar rahi ho... neeche utro" He said " Nahi...I won't " "Prerna...Pagalon ki tarah baatein matt karo...Just get down" "Haan tumhe mai Pagal hi lagti hoon ab" she said in dramatic tone as she started crying but there were no tears flowing from her eyes (Such a drama queen prerna is) "She and her drama...upon that her Hormonal imbalance, all this will end me up in a mental asylum...hey bhagwaan iss paagal aurat se bachao mujhe..." he murmured under his breath "Kuch kaha tumne?" she asked angrily "Nahi nahi Prerna...actually mai woh bas kamre mai aahi raha tha" he said "Nahi kamre main nahi...yahan abhi aise" she said "What? Are you mad" he asked her questioningly "Yes here ...I want it here" did you understand Anurag, common give it to me... "Prerna...neeche utro, if someone look at us like this it won't be good baby...chalo kamre mai chalte hai...sab utjaayenge nahi toh" "Mujhe nahi pata, I want it here matlab here...aise matlab aise...tum mere liye itna bhi nahi karsakte..." She asked him. Upon no response she continued "Hey bhagwaaannn kaisa pati hai ye...11th Std mai propose kiya, 10 saal tak pyaar kiya ,pyaar karke shaadi kiya, aur ye paagal toh ab mujhse pyaar hi nahi karta, humare 10 saal ka pyaar ko side mai rakh kar ye yaha kade hoke paani pee raha hai " "Prerna aisa nahi hai...suno toh" he tried to explain her holding her hands "Chodo mujhe" She pushed his hands away as she continued upar se shaadi ke 3 saal mai mera ye haalat kar diya isne, mai iski wajah se aise moti hogayi hoon aur ye apne khud ke duniya mai udd raha hai, iske bacche mere pet me football khelte hai aur ye mere dimaag se volleyball khelta hai... ye insaan toh mera chotu sa wish bhi poora nahi karsakta, Bhagwanji kaisa pati diya aapne mujhe, thoda sa toh taras khaate apni iss bacchi pe, Socha tha Ram jaise pati paayaa hai maine par ye toh raavan nikla... " she cried in her usual melodramatic way All this while he was just looking at her with a shocked expression as he said "Prerna...baby please listen to me" "Don't baby me...You listen to me I want it basss...samjhe tum" she cut him in-between and turned towards the opposite side He could not deny more and had to agree to her wishes. He knew he cannot win against her, he can't even go against her. He for sure knew she would make him agree to whatever she wants and he would dance on her tunes, of course that is what was happening from last 20 yrs. They have been best friends since 5th standard when Prerna's Family had Shifted to Kolkota and her father was a family friend to Basu's and a Loyal employee. He had proposed her when they were studying in 11th std and when both were well settled in their career they got married. He was a contented man today, as he was a successful businessman with a happy family and he was soon going to be a father of twin kids, but his love... his Prerna was driving him crazy from the time they met, but her craziness reached the point of no return when she became pregnant. He was having a hard time balancing her hormonal imbalance, her cravings, her craziness, her cuteness, her bubbliness was making him insane day by day as he fell in love with her again and again with the each and every passing moment. Managing his Prerna was a difficult task for him than managing his 10000+ employees but all thanks to Nivi di and his dad for helping him handling business in his absence as Anurag's top priority was Prerna. **************************************** He still remembered the day she had revealed abt her Pregnancy... It was his bday and she had prepared few cupcakes for him. As he had his favorite cupcake, the msg underneath read "Now a days all I feel is nauseous and the reason behind this is none other than you" He was a bit confused "Now a days all I feel is to barf and I am not gonna blame you though it is your fault" Prerna kya bolna chahti hai Ho? asked her... "Aage pado na...Anurag" she said "Ok" he said as he continued reading "From now on whatever you bring for me, bring it for other 2 as well..." "Ye other 2 kaun hai Prerna ?" he asked... "Anurag...Just read it know" she said He continued reading ..."Still didn't understand this riddle Awwwnuuu, shonu Monu...? "Don't call me that he gave an angry stare "Just shut up and read she said in an irritating tone He continued reading "However I know you are weak in maths...Try to solve this... Me+You = Four The solution would surely answer this riddle" "hehehehe...very funny...Solution answer hai...hawww mujhe pata nahi tha..." he said as he could not solve the riddle "Anuragrag" "Phir kya? Arey ye kaisa riddle hai? Kuch samaj nahi aaraha" he stated "Buddhu ke buddhu hi rahoge tum" she stated as she moved to their room He again looked at the message and read it one flow, that is when he realized, her nausea, barf all indicated to her pregnancy but me+her is 4 how...Is she carrying twins? He thought as he felt happy and moved towards their room. "Prerna are you serious? I mean twins..." Is all what he uttered She smiled as a blush crept her cheeks and she nodded her head positively. He embraced her in his arms and hugged her tightly uttering sweet nothings which surely flipped her heart. After few moments he said "Finally maine tumhara wish pura kar diya prerna...you wanted twins...pata hai kitna mehenat laga" "Anuraaaggg...Shut up" she softly yelled his name slightly hitting his arms as blood rushed to her face turning her cheeks into beet-red... ******************************************** "Anurag...you stupid fellaw I am waiting for you from that time and what are you doing? Are you thinking abt Komolika" she shouted "Komolika...woh kaun hai Prerna?" "Woh teri nayi PA" "Arey nahi nahi I was thinking abt your pregnancy" "Kya?" She asked confused "Arey chodo...why were you asking abt Komolika and why will I think abt her?" he questioned her "Because I have grown fat and you don't love me anymore isliye dekho mujhse bhaag rahe ho...tab se wait kar rahi hoon tera par tum toh..." "Maaf karde...I am sorry...mera zindagi ka sirf ek hi pyaar hai aur who tum ho...but yahan aise kitchen mai..ye slab pe...acha nahi lagega...neeche utro please" "Nahi matlab nahi...agar tum mujhse pyaar karte ho...toh...yahi matlab yahi" "Par Prerna" "Maine Bola na" "Acha theek hai...but Prerna, Jaldi karna ok? Then we will go to our room fine?" he said "You know me right Anurag...I am sooper fast" she replied. With a scary look in his eyes, he looked around to ensure, no one was around and slowly went near his wife. She held him by shoulders and she made him stand in front of her "Prerna...kar kya rahi ho" "If you stand there, I can't see you Anurag, this angle looks good" she said "Oh god...jo bhi ho...jaldi karo" he muttered "Jaldi Nikaalona Anurag" "Arey 2 minute ruko toh sahi, have patience" "I can't control myself more Anurag, Jaldi karona please" "Atak gaya hai prerna" "Idiot humesha aise hi karte ho" "Haan finally, nikalgaya...ye lo" he said with a brimming smile on his face "Awww...this looks so yummy..." She said looking at what she wanted. Happily and with a wide smile on her face, she just scooped her favorite thing in her mouth and as its taste spread on her tongue, she started moaning..."Hmmm this is so yummy..." "Prerna...Jaldi karo...koi aajayega" "You don't let me enjoy Anurag, have patience baby...hmmm this is heavenly" she was in her own world "Arey sab aajayenge, doctor ne mana kiya tha na" "Mai humesha thodi maangti hoon...ek mahina hogya Anurag" "Isliye toh maana maine...ab jaldi karo prerna" "Haan bas hogya 2 mins..." She said * * * "That was so yummy Anurag....you are the best Pati in the world...I just love you, I know ab for next one whole month I have to wait...but Anurag can I get Karela flavor next time?" "Karela Kyun?" he asked out of shock "Karela bcoz I like it" she said cutely "I don't want my kids to have karela and become a Karela like you" "Anurag that is not fair" she made a puppy face "Everything is fair...ye ice cream dena hi bahut tha tereliye, usme isko Karela Flavour chahiye...meri maa aur teri maa ko pata chala na mujhe maar dalenge" "Anurag you know I love ice cream, even doctor said I can have it at times, I was craving for ice cream from such a long time, ek mahina hogya tha Anurag..." "At times nahi bewakoof...once in blue moon kaha tha...and Isliye I bought that chocolate and vanilla ice cream for you at evening and plastic box mai daalke, fridge mai chupadiya so that mumma won't come to know...and itna kiya maine tere liye, par tum toh chillane lag gayi, when I could not open the lid of box, woh dhakkan toh atak gaya tha aur tum sirf chillati rahi mujhpe" he said faking his anger and turned towards other side "Awww...my baby" "don't baby me...Upar se you didn't even share Ice-Cream with me, tum bachpan se aise hi ho" he complained "Awww...awwwnnuuu my shonuu " she slightly pulled his cheeks "Don't baby me Prerna" "Awww...my Pumpkin" "I am not, you stop it" "Gussa mat hona...Acha suno... Ice cream nahi toh sahi kuch aur doon?" she asked him naughtily His ears became straight listening to her words and as he turned towards her, she just pressed her lips hardly against his lips. The slow passionate kiss which she had initiated had now turned into a vigorous one as both of them were fighting to dominate each other. As they cherished each other's flavors, he said "This is the best way to eat Ice-cream prerna, I love it, and this is the best Ice-cream I ever had"...he addedwith a smirk "Ye kamra nahi hai humara behave Anurag, You can continue having it in our room and no one will stop you there, but kitchen slab pe baitke ye sab theek nahi hai...log kya sochenge...haaawww" she said with a naughty smirk "Anurag Basu logon ke baarein main nahi sochta...aur apna kaam bhi aadha adhura nahi chodta...baaki ke kaam kamre mai finish kare ?" he said winking at her She laughed at her crazy husband and opened her arms. Taking her this act as a yes from his wife, he just embraced her and lifted her in his arms making way towards their room to complete his aadha adhura work... -Ranju-

http://jodifiction.blogspot.com/2020/08/anupre-os-her-crazy-cravings-kasautii.html

[tellytantra]

"Anuraggg" she screamed at top of her voice making him wake up with a jerk. He woke up and looked bewildered and observed Wall clock as clock hands read 12'o Clock and looking at his surrounding he realized it was mid-night and next to him was his crazy wife who was shouting his name. "Anuraggg" again she screamed drawing his attention towards her. "Prerna Prerna...kya hua, Chilla Kyun rahi ho aisa" "Mai Chilla rahi hoon Kya Anurag?" She asked keeping a puppy face "Hainnn????" was all he uttered looking at her face with a confused look "Awnnnuuu" she softly called his name with all love in a seductive way as she moved herself close to him and snuggled her head on his arms. Hmmm Prerna is all what he could say... " Suno na Anurag" she said as she started playing with his shirt button "Prernaaa" he said with a trembling voice "Anuuu I need it now" she said as she removed the first button of his shirt and started caressing his bare chest. "Prerna...raat ke 12 baj rahe hai...abhi matlab..." "Toh won't you fulfill my wish?" she asked making a cute Pout. "But Prerna..." "You Moron, You won't love me anymore" she shouted "Aisa Nahi hai Prerna" "Aisa hi hai...You don't love me anymore...because I have grown fat and all this is because of youuu..." She screamed as she pointed at her 6 mnths belly. "Meri Maa Chillana matt, please give me 5 mins" "You are just too cute Anurag...I will be waiting for you..." She said as she pecked his lips softly. "Prerna control Karo, I will be back" he said as he moved out of his room... "Awnnnuuu...I need Chocolate Flavor" She said before he left room ******************************** As he didn't reach room yet, she went downstairs in search of her husband and she spotted him having Water from fridge. "Anuraggg" Suddenly he turned in the direction of that angry voice as the cap of bottle dropped from his hand. "I am waiting for you from a long time aur tum yahan paani pee rahe ho?" "Prerna mai ab paani bhi nahi pee sakta kya" he asked her widening his eyes "Tumhe sirf apni padi hai...what abt me...You don't think abt me anymore" she started her usual drama "Arey aisa kuch nahi hai prerna...tu please rona matt..." He said She suddenly barged towards kitchen and settled herself on the kitchen slab. "Prerna kya kar rahi ho... neeche utro" He said " Nahi...I won't " "Prerna...Pagalon ki tarah baatein matt karo...Just get down" "Haan tumhe mai Pagal hi lagti hoon ab" she said in dramatic tone as she started crying but there were no tears flowing from her eyes (Such a drama queen prerna is) "She and her drama...upon that her Hormonal imbalance, all this will end me up in a mental asylum...hey bhagwaan iss paagal aurat se bachao mujhe..." he murmured under his breath "Kuch kaha tumne?" she asked angrily "Nahi nahi Prerna...actually mai woh bas kamre mai aahi raha tha" he said "Nahi kamre main nahi...yahan abhi aise" she said "What? Are you mad" he asked her questioningly "Yes here ...I want it here" did you understand Anurag, common give it to me... "Prerna...neeche utro, if someone look at us like this it won't be good baby...chalo kamre mai chalte hai...sab utjaayenge nahi toh" "Mujhe nahi pata, I want it here matlab here...aise matlab aise...tum mere liye itna bhi nahi karsakte..." She asked him. Upon no response she continued "Hey bhagwaaannn kaisa pati hai ye...11th Std mai propose kiya, 10 saal tak pyaar kiya ,pyaar karke shaadi kiya, aur ye paagal toh ab mujhse pyaar hi nahi karta, humare 10 saal ka pyaar ko side mai rakh kar ye yaha kade hoke paani pee raha hai " "Prerna aisa nahi hai...suno toh" he tried to explain her holding her hands "Chodo mujhe" She pushed his hands away as she continued upar se shaadi ke 3 saal mai mera ye haalat kar diya isne, mai iski wajah se aise moti hogayi hoon aur ye apne khud ke duniya mai udd raha hai, iske bacche mere pet me football khelte hai aur ye mere dimaag se volleyball khelta hai... ye insaan toh mera chotu sa wish bhi poora nahi karsakta, Bhagwanji kaisa pati diya aapne mujhe, thoda sa toh taras khaate apni iss bacchi pe, Socha tha Ram jaise pati paayaa hai maine par ye toh raavan nikla... " she cried in her usual melodramatic way All this while he was just looking at her with a shocked expression as he said "Prerna...baby please listen to me" "Don't baby me...You listen to me I want it basss...samjhe tum" she cut him in-between and turned towards the opposite side He could not deny more and had to agree to her wishes. He knew he cannot win against her, he can't even go against her. He for sure knew she would make him agree to whatever she wants and he would dance on her tunes, of course that is what was happening from last 20 yrs. They have been best friends since 5th standard when Prerna's Family had Shifted to Kolkota and her father was a family friend to Basu's and a Loyal employee. He had proposed her when they were studying in 11th std and when both were well settled in their career they got married. He was a contented man today, as he was a successful businessman with a happy family and he was soon going to be a father of twin kids, but his love... his Prerna was driving him crazy from the time they met, but her craziness reached the point of no return when she became pregnant. He was having a hard time balancing her hormonal imbalance, her cravings, her craziness, her cuteness, her bubbliness was making him insane day by day as he fell in love with her again and again with the each and every passing moment. Managing his Prerna was a difficult task for him than managing his 10000+ employees but all thanks to Nivi di and his dad for helping him handling business in his absence as Anurag's top priority was Prerna. **************************************** He still remembered the day she had revealed abt her Pregnancy... It was his bday and she had prepared few cupcakes for him. As he had his favorite cupcake, the msg underneath read "Now a days all I feel is nauseous and the reason behind this is none other than you" He was a bit confused "Now a days all I feel is to barf and I am not gonna blame you though it is your fault" Prerna kya bolna chahti hai Ho? asked her... "Aage pado na...Anurag" she said "Ok" he said as he continued reading "From now on whatever you bring for me, bring it for other 2 as well..." "Ye other 2 kaun hai Prerna ?" he asked... "Anurag...Just read it know" she said He continued reading ..."Still didn't understand this riddle Awwwnuuu, shonu Monu...? "Don't call me that he gave an angry stare "Just shut up and read she said in an irritating tone He continued reading "However I know you are weak in maths...Try to solve this... Me+You = Four The solution would surely answer this riddle" "hehehehe...very funny...Solution answer hai...hawww mujhe pata nahi tha..." he said as he could not solve the riddle "Anuragrag" "Phir kya? Arey ye kaisa riddle hai? Kuch samaj nahi aaraha" he stated "Buddhu ke buddhu hi rahoge tum" she stated as she moved to their room He again looked at the message and read it one flow, that is when he realized, her nausea, barf all indicated to her pregnancy but me+her is 4 how...Is she carrying twins? He thought as he felt happy and moved towards their room. "Prerna are you serious? I mean twins..." Is all what he uttered She smiled as a blush crept her cheeks and she nodded her head positively. He embraced her in his arms and hugged her tightly uttering sweet nothings which surely flipped her heart. After few moments he said "Finally maine tumhara wish pura kar diya prerna...you wanted twins...pata hai kitna mehenat laga" "Anuraaaggg...Shut up" she softly yelled his name slightly hitting his arms as blood rushed to her face turning her cheeks into beet-red... ******************************************** "Anurag...you stupid fellaw I am waiting for you from that time and what are you doing? Are you thinking abt Komolika" she shouted "Komolika...woh kaun hai Prerna?" "Woh teri nayi PA" "Arey nahi nahi I was thinking abt your pregnancy" "Kya?" She asked confused "Arey chodo...why were you asking abt Komolika and why will I think abt her?" he questioned her "Because I have grown fat and you don't love me anymore isliye dekho mujhse bhaag rahe ho...tab se wait kar rahi hoon tera par tum toh..." "Maaf karde...I am sorry...mera zindagi ka sirf ek hi pyaar hai aur who tum ho...but yahan aise kitchen mai..ye slab pe...acha nahi lagega...neeche utro please" "Nahi matlab nahi...agar tum mujhse pyaar karte ho...toh...yahi matlab yahi" "Par Prerna" "Maine Bola na" "Acha theek hai...but Prerna, Jaldi karna ok? Then we will go to our room fine?" he said "You know me right Anurag...I am sooper fast" she replied. With a scary look in his eyes, he looked around to ensure, no one was around and slowly went near his wife. She held him by shoulders and she made him stand in front of her "Prerna...kar kya rahi ho" "If you stand there, I can't see you Anurag, this angle looks good" she said "Oh god...jo bhi ho...jaldi karo" he muttered "Jaldi Nikaalona Anurag" "Arey 2 minute ruko toh sahi, have patience" "I can't control myself more Anurag, Jaldi karona please" "Atak gaya hai prerna" "Idiot humesha aise hi karte ho" "Haan finally, nikalgaya...ye lo" he said with a brimming smile on his face "Awww...this looks so yummy..." She said looking at what she wanted. Happily and with a wide smile on her face, she just scooped her favorite thing in her mouth and as its taste spread on her tongue, she started moaning..."Hmmm this is so yummy..." "Prerna...Jaldi karo...koi aajayega" "You don't let me enjoy Anurag, have patience baby...hmmm this is heavenly" she was in her own world "Arey sab aajayenge, doctor ne mana kiya tha na" "Mai humesha thodi maangti hoon...ek mahina hogya Anurag" "Isliye toh maana maine...ab jaldi karo prerna" "Haan bas hogya 2 mins..." She said * * * "That was so yummy Anurag....you are the best Pati in the world...I just love you, I know ab for next one whole month I have to wait...but Anurag can I get Karela flavor next time?" "Karela Kyun?" he asked out of shock "Karela bcoz I like it" she said cutely "I don't want my kids to have karela and become a Karela like you" "Anurag that is not fair" she made a puppy face "Everything is fair...ye ice cream dena hi bahut tha tereliye, usme isko Karela Flavour chahiye...meri maa aur teri maa ko pata chala na mujhe maar dalenge" "Anurag you know I love ice cream, even doctor said I can have it at times, I was craving for ice cream from such a long time, ek mahina hogya tha Anurag..." "At times nahi bewakoof...once in blue moon kaha tha...and Isliye I bought that chocolate and vanilla ice cream for you at evening and plastic box mai daalke, fridge mai chupadiya so that mumma won't come to know...and itna kiya maine tere liye, par tum toh chillane lag gayi, when I could not open the lid of box, woh dhakkan toh atak gaya tha aur tum sirf chillati rahi mujhpe" he said faking his anger and turned towards other side "Awww...my baby" "don't baby me...Upar se you didn't even share Ice-Cream with me, tum bachpan se aise hi ho" he complained "Awww...awwwnnuuu my shonuu " she slightly pulled his cheeks "Don't baby me Prerna" "Awww...my Pumpkin" "I am not, you stop it" "Gussa mat hona...Acha suno... Ice cream nahi toh sahi kuch aur doon?" she asked him naughtily His ears became straight listening to her words and as he turned towards her, she just pressed her lips hardly against his lips. The slow passionate kiss which she had initiated had now turned into a vigorous one as both of them were fighting to dominate each other. As they cherished each other's flavors, he said "This is the best way to eat Ice-cream prerna, I love it, and this is the best Ice-cream I ever had"...he addedwith a smirk "Ye kamra nahi hai humara behave Anurag, You can continue having it in our room and no one will stop you there, but kitchen slab pe baitke ye sab theek nahi hai...log kya sochenge...haaawww" she said with a naughty smirk "Anurag Basu logon ke baarein main nahi sochta...aur apna kaam bhi aadha adhura nahi chodta...baaki ke kaam kamre mai finish kare ?" he said winking at her She laughed at her crazy husband and opened her arms. Taking her this act as a yes from his wife, he just embraced her and lifted her in his arms making way towards their room to complete his aadha adhura work... Writer: Ranju

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