#malik plz

[qiekzart]

i got bored heres a freak

[plz reblog]

[fandom-penguin]

yeah those are some incredibly Damien picks

[blueiight]

MKUltra the Vampire. im sure THAT wont be revisited later on this season

[velvetstreets]

If you’re seeing Zayn perform for the first time ever in London, how does it feel to be selected by the Universe herself

[medufasa]

Jamal... My husband.. My wife... My babygirl

[booklovingartist]

Thinking about creating a discord for 1D..

[cleobel]

2/3 into A Song Of Wraiths And Ruin and the tragedy of the story is that Nadia can't see any of what happens, not even remotely. She would so adore everything about Solstasia, she would be constantly starry-eyed, she would scream herself hoarse cheering for Malik, and if she survives when she gets over the trauma of being kidnapped by an eldritch god she will be so heartbroken that she missed it all. I hope she makes it out in time to see beautiful things, and that she gets to enjoy the next Solstasia all the way.

Also Karina and Malik have me by the throat.

[itsnesss]

May I request a Zara Malik x Fem reader where they are both secretly dating but Zara gets jealous when the reader gets hit on plz🙏 +18

𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐬 | zara malik × fem!reader

summary | the request

warnings | smut, explicit content, secret relationship, jealousy, oral sex (reader!receives), semi-public

word count | 2.5 k

author's note | it would help me a lot if you liked, commented and reposted so that more people read what I write and don't forget to follow me, thanks ᡣ𐭩

You stay focused, breathing deeply as you repeat the patterns your sensei taught you last week. Sweat drips down your forehead, but you ignore it; you love this feeling of control, of strength.

However, even in the midst of concentration, you are aware of Zara Malik. Her melodic laughter resonates from the other side of the mat, surrounded by her usual followers who never miss a chance to praise her impeccable style and commanding presence. Most people don’t see beyond her arrogant façade, but you know better. You’ve seen a different side of Zara, a side she keeps just for you.

For some time now, Zara and you have been secretly seeing each other. Furtive glances and clandestine meetings in out-of-the-way cafés have become your routine. You both know revealing the truth would be risky—not just for Zara’s reputation, but also for the complications that gossip would bring.

But today, something feels different. Her attention isn’t on her followers or her own training. Her dark eyes follow you wherever you move, evaluating your motions with an intensity that makes your cheeks burn.

You try to concentrate on sparring with your partner, another student in the dojo who clearly isn’t holding back. You block a punch and return one with precision, but when an unexpected turn catches you off guard, you fail to dodge in time. His fist lands against your side, making you stumble back with a groan.

Before you can fully recover, the dojo falls into a tense silence. The air feels heavy, charged with something indescribable. You glance toward Zara, who approaches with long, determined strides, her face hardened with an expression that leaves no doubt: she’s furious.

"Stop!" she commands, her voice sharp like a blade. Her gaze burns into your sparring partner, who steps back with his hands raised in apology.

"It’s not a big deal, I’m fine," you say quickly, trying to diffuse the situation.

But Zara isn’t listening. Her attention is fixed on the guy.

"Do you think it’s fun to hit her like that?" she snaps, her tone icy but dripping with venom. "Because if you’re looking for a real fight, I’m more than willing to give you one."

The guy blinks, visibly confused, but Zara has already crossed the line of patience.

"Zara, stop!" you insist, placing a hand on her arm in an attempt to calm her down. You feel the tension in her rigid muscles under your fingers, but she doesn’t pull away.

"I can’t stand someone touching you like that," she says, her voice lower now but just as resolute. This time, her words are meant only for you.

The rest of the dojo slowly returns to their activities, though you can sense the furtive glances of some of your peers. Zara has always been a magnetic figure, and her outburst of jealousy only adds fuel to the mystery surrounding her.

When you finally manage to lead her to the resting area, she crosses her arms, still visibly upset.

"Are you jealous?" you ask softly, half-joking, though your heart races at the possibility of her answer.

"Of course not," she replies quickly, but the blush on her cheeks betrays her. She looks at you with that mix of defiance and vulnerability that always leaves you breathless. "I just hate seeing you get hurt."

"It was just a hit, Zara. I can handle it."

"That doesn’t mean I have to like watching it," she murmurs, her voice finally softening.

You smile and step closer, lowering your voice so no one else can hear.

"I like that you care about me, but you have to trust that I can take care of myself. I’m not as fragile as you think."

Her eyes hold yours with intensity, and for a moment, she seems torn between maintaining her tough façade or letting you see the softer side she usually keeps hidden.

Zara takes your hand, leading you decisively toward the locker room. You don’t say anything, simply following her steps and noticing the tension still vibrating in the air between you. Once inside, she closes the door behind both of you with a soft thud, the sound echoing off the tiled walls.

Her dark eyes lock onto yours as she examines you carefully.

"Let me see that bruise," she orders, her tone firm but laced with concern.

"Zara, I’m fine..." you protest gently, but she cuts you off with a look that leaves no room for argument.

"Please," she adds, softer this time, as if the word costs her effort.

You sigh and lift the hem of your gi high enough to expose your side. The skin shows a faint reddish mark, nothing serious, but enough to make her frown. Her fingers touch the tender area gently, the contrast between her firm touch and the coldness of her hands sending a shiver through you.

"It’s not that bad, I promise," you insist, trying to ease her concern.

Zara doesn’t respond immediately. Her fingers trace an invisible line over your skin, and when she finally speaks, her voice is lower, almost a whisper.

"I can’t stand the thought of anyone hurting you."

The heat in her gaze mixes with an intensity that makes the air in the room feel heavier. You feel the atmosphere between you shift, becoming charged.

"Zara..." you begin, but the words get caught in your throat when she steps closer, closing the small distance that remained between you.

Her hand slides slowly up your side until it rests on your waist. Her eyes search yours, asking for permission to go further. You barely nod, and that’s all she needs. Her lips find yours with a mix of urgency and tenderness, a contrast that leaves you breathless.

The cold tiles and the warmth of her body create a strange but intoxicating balance. You let yourself get lost in the moment, your hands finding their place at the nape of her neck as the kiss deepens.

Zara’s hands move to your hips, pulling you closer. Her usual dominance is tempered by a rare vulnerability, and you know this moment is both a challenge and a declaration of her feelings. When her lips leave yours to trace a slow path along your jawline, a soft sigh escapes you before you can stop it.

His teeth nibble on your earlobe before he whispers.

"I feel like no one has ever touched you like this. I feel like you are mine".

Your body reacts with an intense feeling of need. You don't need words to understand what you want. You pull the ribbon holding her top, and when it falls to the ground, you stop to admire the perfect curve of her breasts.

"Undress me," you whisper, the command coming out with more authority than you'd like to admit.

She obeys without hesitation. The dojo clothes pile up on the floor, and you open yourself to her nudity with a new sense of ownership.

"What do you want to do?" he asks, his eyes shining with curiosity and need.

You know what you desire. You have imagined it many times, the way you want to make it yours. But you're afraid. How will he feel? How will he respond?

"Do you want to make love to me?" he says with a confidence that takes you by surprise. And yet, your body reacts without you being able to control it. The words are there, waiting to come out.

"Yes" you finally admit." The need you feel erupts in your gut, and you can't help but move towards it.

Your fingers caress her, tracing the curve of her breasts before descending down her abdomen. Her skin is soft under your fingers as you move up her inner thigh to reach her sex. When your fingers slip between her legs, a whisper escapes her lips.

The feeling is as new as it is exciting. You have imagined the moment so many times, but feeling it is real is something else. Your fingers caress her clitoris gently, learning the movements that make her breathe faster.

"This isn't fair," he says softly. You know what it means without needing to explain further.

As you move away a little, Zara kneels down and starts to pull down your pants and panties. Her fingers stop on the soft skin of your inner thigh, and you can feel the heat of her fingers through the damp cotton.

"I'm ready for you," you murmur. You are, you know it. You've been doing it for a long time, you just need to take the step and trust her.

His lips rest on the curve of your hip, tracing a slow line downward. His fingers part your thighs and position themselves just behind your knees, lifting them towards your chest and leaving you exposed. You feel vulnerable, but there is no fear in you, only need and trust in what he will do.

Zara stops to look at you for a moment, as if taking the time to admire you before taking the next step. And when she finally approaches, your thighs tense in anticipation.

The first lick is gentle, slow, but with a contained need. His mouth travels over your sex with precision and skill, and you have to bite your lip to avoid making noise. His fingers continue exploring your body, sliding down your thighs towards your breasts, while his tongue follows its path.

"God!" you sigh involuntarily. You didn't expect it to be this intense.

Her response is a fiery look and a new increase in the speed of her licks. The world around you becomes blurry, and everything boils down to her and her skills.

His fingers seek your sex, merging their movements with those of his tongue.

The growing pressure is unbearable, and your body tenses when you reach the climax. The orgasm takes you by force, and you can only clench your teeth to avoid screaming with pleasure.

When the orgasm ends and you can breathe again, Zara sits on your lap and places her hand behind your head to pull you closer. Your tongue seeks hers with need, savoring the sweetness of your own pleasure on her lips.

"I love you," you say between kisses. You can't hold it in any longer. You know it, it's been this way forever.

Zara steps aside a bit to be able to see your eyes.

"And I to you" he whispers, his fingers running through your hair in a gentle caress. "That will never change, my love".

"We can't stay here forever" you remind him gently.

Zara exhales with a crooked smile, still with the glimmer of passion in her eyes.

"I suppose we should go back before someone suspects something".

"It would be the most sensible thing to do," you agree, although neither of you seems ready to move just yet.

Finally, Zara takes a step back, although her fingers still brush against yours, as if she didn't want to completely break the connection.

"This isn't over yet," he whispers to you before opening the door. Tonight, at my place.

[howtotrainabraincell]

Malik fancfic

I have a couple of people who follow me that like Malik Al-Sayf (as do I) but do y'all want a fanfic? I've been considering quite a few different fanfic ideas and I'm wanting to write something for him...

Should I do it?

[papaziggy-devblog]

M-malik NSFW alphabet plz... Feed the hungry

Here go .w.

[qiekzart]

look at my bad art👍

[plz reblog]

[ethan-acfan]

25 Assassins creed characters that needed more screen time

1. Daniel cross

2. Aveline

3. Clay/subject 16

4. Edward kenway

5. Alexios as deimos (he's so hot as deimos I stg)

6. Desmond miles (give me a full game with just him plz)

7. Shaun hastings

8. Lucy stillmen

9. Rebecca crane

10. Malik Al sayaf

11. Kadar Al sayaf

12. Layla hassan (I know the fandom hates her but she's my bbg)

13. Shay

14. Phoebe

15. Basim

16. Young connor

17. Juno

18. Mineva

19. Hermes from the Atlantis dlc

20. Hades

21. Kassandra and Nikolas (I need to see more interactions between them)

22. Yusuf

23. Claudia

24. Enkidu

25. Nehal

[littlemoondarlingarts]

~plz click for better quality~

@oc-tober2023 day 13 food featuring baby "Theodore" Malik and his dad Jamil Malik

Thank you for teaching me the beautiful art of food

I think of you

Everytime I cook for my own son

I hope that you are somewhere

Proud of me

~Theodore Malik

[mariailoveyou-guerin]

couldn’t wait anymore now watching fightorflight git my late night snack ready I really tried being able to watch on sky but it’s not available so I can’t wait anymore instead of sleeping for early work day tmrw I just had to start watching it!

not both my girls using a chainsaw as their choice of weapon 😂 jisoo and Charithra are so tethered guys!

nw #fightorflight im so excited only seen 10m but so far so good and it’s funny like FUNNY! I love a good action movie!

do not try flaming whatever these are called and dip it in the Ben and Jerry it’s so delicious it’s like fries in milkshakes

‪the banter (the way he smiles at her)I’m giggling kicking my feet like a kid the tension I’m getting so much buzz 40m in and they havent yet jumped each others bones I’m gonna need them to do smth +rom com together or have them be mr&mrs smith bc all this chemistry is to powerful‬

‪Knowing me everytime a ship gives me so much buzz im getting co*ked out it’s not gonna end well they giving the same sertonin buzz as petergwen gave me watching TASM! I can already see the jjpope dea*th trope coming 😔 to insane chemistry and buzz for both or one them to survive ‬

‪wait isha fighting against what’s happening to (in) the kids in Congo is this movie a social critique of real world issues? Ofc Charithra would take a role talking about important real things happening in the world! love her character even more (yes I know what will happen now)‬

‪she’s a hacker I love me hackers me hardison Brianna and now isha malik!‬

‪also that pic eats I’m gonna need why is it giving girl group pre debut photos if the visual if the group and her eyes could turn the coldest hearts! she is so good in this and such incredible actress! ‬

‪that was a 11/10 an⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️it was so good and they are both alive I’m gonna need them to do a pt2 have them be together fighting evil injustice together! and I’m gonna need Josh Charithra to do a romcom or melo romcom bc their chemistry an acting are to top tier for just romcom‬

‪I’m to tired it’s 5am gotta wake up in 4h but I will be looking no needing desperately plenty of them thanks plz edit them so I can have hours of just watching their edits at work! They were so good im mad they didn’t do promo for it could’ve gotten more of their insane chemistry‬

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About Bon !

"I may not have my guitar but i can still rock your world !"

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A trans guy with DID, autism, ADHD ,Psychotic disorder and paranoia

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send in ‘💭’ | Malik plz l

for 5 headcanons about our muses

°1: Malik won't admit it but he likes being the 'little spoon.'

°2: They bicker like an old married couple; but make up like newlyweds.

°3: Malik is the emotional leash to Bakura. Since he's 'reformed' or something.

°4: Bakura won't admit it aloud to anyone, but giving up some control in the bedroom to Malik can be quite kinky. It still takes a fight though.

°5: The two still cause chaos together if and when possible. Malik isn't fully reformed, and Bakura is pretty much the only one who doesn't seem to give a damn and keeps it a secret.