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[acanvasofabillionsuns]

was transcribing ep 135 intro and wanted to make errol's memeing real als;dkfjas;df

[meri-writes]

Remember. Remember why you're here, why you do what you do. Remember the feelings you had, that first drove you to come this far. Remember all the pain you felt, all the joy you had, all the sadness in your heart.

[chand-ki-priyatama]

Ek khat mere "PYAR" ke naam

Ek khat meri "JAAN" ke naam

Uske naam jiska ab tak naam Tak nahi pta

Jisse na mulaqat huyi na baat huyi....

I don't know what you are like , cause we haven't even spent a moment together , so this letter will be my inner monologue...

Ye khat mere ishq ke liye , my everything , my muse , my poetry .....

From me Kaya ek kaviyitri aur lekhika

If you are reading this letter Jaan then I already know that I am pretty sure about you.... I even wrote it in my journal but in the fear that I can lose it so thought of posting it here.... It will be preserved here

Dear muse,

So how's life ,I am not sure about my age then but I'll take it as somewhere in my twenties. I don't know how many people did I have to go through to reach you....

I tried to find you in so many faces but at the end "GOD" always saved the day....

Cause my soul was meant to cling with yours....

Cause Kaya is meant to be yours....

Also am I still the same irritable , clingy , over possessive , overwhelmed and what not.... One thing I know is that my love for reading and writing would be same....

And future Kaya I hope you have achieved the dreams you saw as me.... I hope you conquered all of them....

You know the most beautiful thing about time is that it passes...

And the most heartwrenching thing about time is also that it passes....

I don't know how I met you but whatever the reason was I thank that reason.... I cherish you for forever..... Also did you see my journals as I always thought that my future partner will get to see them...

Pretty vague isn't it....

I can't believe that I am penning this down sitting in my room while you are somewhere doing something else....

I hope I am a "HOME" to you and so are you to me.... It's not necessary that home is a place, it can be a person too where I can be unapologetically me , where no one will judge me for who I am..... And so I always wanted to be a home to someone....

I don't know how you look physically but you must be very handsome I am not saying this by fluke cause I know you have the most beautiful soul ever , soul like yours was specially crafted by "GOD" , to meet mine , to intertwine with mine....

I always connected myself to moon cause why be someone's sun when you can be their moon and light up their life in the darkest hour...

Whenever you see the stars and moon remember that they bind me together with everyone and whenever you feel alone just look at them somewhere I am doing that too...

They bind me to you....

Whenever I'll look at the moon or the stars they'll connect me to you...

I wrote many things about eyes and I believe then too I believe in the art of eye contact... When I'll look in your eyes I wanna drown in them drown to my death and for once I don't want to find the shore I wanna drown in the depths of them and die....

I am clinging to the only hope of harness in my life which is filled with darkness... That's my dreams , my aspirations and the hope of finding you otherwise I would have died way back....

I hope I told you each and everything about me , my reasons for my nature , I hope you managed to remove my mask of outgoing , bubbly , talkative af girl and managed to see the broken beyond repair girl....

Being the way I am everyone always thought how my life is perfect but I had my own share of difficulties , I had my own problems....

I hope I make you feel loved I make you feel like home and I hope , I am a person to you with whom you can be yourself and you can share anything with me....

I wanna do many things with you like watching sunset , having a golgappe eating competition , writing with you , reading books to you , playing aankh micholi with you , going on a hiking trip with you and the list goes on.... Whenever I say I wanna do something with you just ask me - what not Kaya you have a huge bucket list....

But how can I not wish all this with you , you make me feel prettier than a sunset..

"How can I love you in a usual way

You are unusual reserved

Prettier than the stars

Brighter than the sun....

Love you are the moon to my dark sky...

Love you are like water to my parched mouth....

You are the died flower between the pages of my book...

And I want you to be only mine..."

I want our love to be forever for an eternity where even all this seems small....

After death the human brain lives on for 7 minutes replaying all the memories, please make my those 7 minutes blissful and peaceful....

I want to click many Polaroids and pics with you then we'll do journaling out of them together....

And I hope I didn't forget to give you the bracelet I made for you....

And although I believe you are a reader , but if not I would have made you one by now , if you are my man it's mandatory to be a reader but ofc no pressure (🔪)

i wanna be the one you rely on I wanna be the one you turn to whenever everything is a mess...

Aur fir mai to "Chand Si Mehbooba" hu...

क्या यही प्यार है,

हाँ यही प्यार है

दिल तेरे बिन कहीं लगता नहीं

वक्त गुजरता नहीं

This is my POV for you..... <3

You know you are my"kuch nahi" whenever someone asks "kya soch rahi ho ?"

Now imagine me playing a guitar and singing this to you accha don't imagine I'll sing cause I'll be there when you'll be reading this....

The day we met

Frozen I held my breath

Right from the start

I knew that I'd found a home for my heart

Beats fast

Colors and promises

How to be brave?

How can I love when I'm afraid to fall?

But watching you stand alone

All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow

One step closer

I have died everyday waiting for you

Darling, don't be afraid, I have loved you for a thousand years

I'll love you for a thousand more

i hope you liked this song cause these are my feelings for you.....

I'll love you till the end of time...

You are my muse love you are my poetry the poetry I tried writing so many times...

And I think my love for you can't be described in words it's pure very pure....

And please take my heart and never return it to me for it was ever yours , ever yours to break , ever yours to love or caress....I won't dedicate songs to you cause I already made playlists for you....

And if I ever say something in my anger please ignore it my rage is harmful but I can never stay angry on the people I love...

I love you like rain loves the land inevitably it falls for ground everytime and so will I do I'll always fall for you in every universe in every metaverse in every situation in every reality....

I want to give you a bone crushing hug....

I wanna kiss you senselessly , aimlessly and passionately....

And great now -

"I am homesick for arms that have never held me"

You see Jaan , I'll love you till all the stars in the universe burn out but you know it's a lie cause I'll love you even after they burn out...

If the stars burn out I'll give you my moon..

If the moon dies I'll give you my sun

Heck I'll give you my everything even my universe and will find you in every reality...

So if you ever think of running away from me trust me you wouldn't be able to cause we are both bound to each other by the red string of fate....

"In the Quiet nights I love you

In the rainy plights I miss you

The spilled ink of my pen miss you

The parchment of my heart wanna kiss you"

I have always been an eternal part of you , you might be somewhere but I don't know where , it's like you are near yet far and it's a fact bizarre...

I love you like Ava loves Alex

Like Bridget love Rhys

Like Jude love Cardan

Like Naina love Bunny

Like Anjali love Rahul

And then we'll set an example

Like Kaya love her Jaan....

And now I think I have spoken enough

So signing off Jaan

With love always,

Kaya

[sonagichoreom96]

ooohh so two bollywood songs that remind me of Sunjae and Sol, and their story 🥺🥺 Haan tu hai and Teri meri kahani 🫠

Speaking of songs, it's been a while since I've liked a kdrama ost enough to listen to outside of the dramas. But lovely runner osts are so good. My top faves are all of eclipse songs, and monologue. 💛💙

[ramcharantitties]

Raghuvan, teri raah nihare

Chapter 10, part 1

s/n- hey guys, this is the last chapter of my first ever series. Even I am excited to write, thanks to @vijayasena , and since it's kind of huge i am gonna make it a two part fic.

yeh teri aur meri mahaubbat hayaat hai

Akhtar stood by the end of the door. The crowd allowed him to hide from Adikavya and still witness everything. Ram pulled out a ring, sliding it up her finger. The crowd cheered, relatives, friends, cousins. So many relations but not one person close, not one person any of them could talk to. Adikavya pulled the ring from the cushiony box, sliding it up Ram's finger. It was tight. Ram hastily stuck it so it wouldn't fall, just for the sake of ritual and practices. It was visible on their faces, Adikavya wanted to probably run away, and Ram just wanted to get this done. For someone who's going to spend the end of their lives together, they weren't a very joyous couple. They've had their moments together, yes, but Adikavya's swollen face was still more acceptable than the sheer frustration on Ram's.

Adikavya has given the puppet string of her life to fate. Any decision she would make now would be futile, resulting in only one thing, marriage with Ram.

It's surprising how many faces this relationship has seen, but mutual respect and romance was never one of them. She wished he'd leave, go away, he stayed and when he wished he didn't have to see her anymore, she helped him. The curves in the puzzles were too rigid for them to fit.

Akhtar took a deep breath. He knew that even if it wasn't Ram, or anyone, it would never be him anyways. The conversation he had with Sita, or even, the monologue he had, enlightened his own self about a lots of things. Akhtar took a deep breath, crumpling and throwing away one of the two bus tickets he had for the next day.

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har lamha ismein jeena

Sita laid in her bed next morning, the slow moving fan like a lubricant to her fast moving thoughts. The window was open, cool air making it's way down her room. She remembered Babai didn't utter a word as she told him about everything. How he never dared to look at her. Not a single universe will hold a reality where she is married to Ram. The blue of her room has started to be less vibrant. She couldn't sleep last night or the night before, the constant moving memories keeping her eyes open. Sita sighed, got up, and went to do the house chores. Laying around will not help her anyhow. It was a Saturday too.

On the other hand, Ram was restless, he paced up and down his room, staring the neatly folded sherwani on the bed. His haldi was done in the morning, as he stood in the center of his room with a yellow tainted vest and dhoti, his body shining golden brown. "Leave the city? No, Babai will be disappointed". He began his homely marathon again, when Jangu came in the room. "Tell Adikavya everything" he muttered to himself, when Jangu erupted- "She already knows everything" Ram sighed, turning on his heels. Ram sat down on the bed, moving around will not help him anyhow.

Adikavya stood by the balcony, her curls falling behind her ears gently swaying with the motion of the wind. She had no choice in this. She turned and leaned back on the railing, rubbing her face. She can't even scream in this house. Sometimes she wished to run away. But then where to? And to whom? Although, all of those question seems less concerning than this marriage itself. And of course, the cousins, giggling, swarmed in, never leaving the bride alone.

mukaddar ki baat hai

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The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow on the floral decorations that adorned the porch of Adikavya's home. The air buzzed with excitement as family and friends gathered, dressed in vibrant hues, ready to witness the union of two souls in a celebration that promised to be unforgettable. Adikavya, draped in a delicate red lehenga, awaited her moment. The embroidery on her attire sparkled under the lights, and the mehendi designs on her hands told tales of love and commitment. The air was charged with joy, laughter, and the spirit of celebration. The beats of the dhol resonated in every heart, and the colorful dance of the relatives set the stage for an evening of revelry. Amidst the grandeur and celebrations, the wedding was not just an event; it was a tapestry woven with love, traditions, and the promise of a beautiful journey ahead.

Or that's what everyone thought.

Four people were tied with handcuffs, unable to do anything for themselves. The wedding looked like as if the most beautiful thing to ever happen from outside, but the wretched emotions and crumpled hopes said something else. What is always right, is not always necessary. Right now, Ram and Adikavya can be wedded and tie a knot that no one else will be able to break without gaining any attention or insult. Divorce? Adikavya will face a rejection from society. Cheating? Ram will face a rejection from society. Not showing up to wedding? Their families will face a rejection from society. There was no way out. Until someone showed up, broke their marriage and showed the truth about their children to the families. But who will take such a risk?

It was already evening. Ram wished for a miracle, a falling star or a severe earthquake. Ram gazed over the golden waves of ganga, his sight automatically following up the walls of Sita Mahal. He didn't even know when Babai came in the room, but all he saw was Babai closing the window and the wooden and metal sound of windowsill scraping. "Get ready" was all he said.

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Sita stood by the flowing water of Ganga, the golden light reflected, throwing an image of the moving waves on her. It was already evening, so she should get ready. Her anklets jingled as she stepped in her room, the loneliness echoing. Sita was not unfamiliar with the feeling, the dread of getting ready, dancing in front of men who had no courtesy for emotions or any sentient. She missed his brown eyes, and the soft looks, his sight that never left her eyes. Akhtar was right, she has started to think about him when she isn't thinking about anything. There was physical pain in her heart, seeping in her stomach and throat, wanting to burst through her eyes.

The chatter has already started to be audible, when Sita entered the court. Her golden lehenga matched the shining glass dome, her face bright as the moon. Yet it looked like the soft winds of sadness had pulled a dark, nighty cloud over it. The pakhawaj players were ready, and so was the evening. It was time for her to dance and continue on with her job. Like every Saturday, once a week, four times a month, and fifty two times a year. Sita danced on her routine, her hands splayed in an artistic manner which only resembled the beauty of her dance. Her body moved with the beat, the taal, but her mind couldn't. Her mind only repeated the things she has been suppressing ever since Akhtar left.

She started taking turns on her heel- one, two, three, four, five, and that's when her body and mind started absolutely deviating.

“What if you never come here ever again?”

Another turn.

"you are going to regret it for your life"

Then another.

"No one will come between us"

Then another.

"you are going to find everything in the world that is even remotely close to him"

Then another.

"Just thinking about it isn't enough, Sita"

Then another.

She tumbled over, by disbalance, landing straight on her palms on the floor.

The crowd was shook. The most delicate dancer, the strongest person ever known to the girls has fallen in front of the audience. Some men hollered, and some knew better to be quiet. Haala rushed over to Sita.

"Didi! What's wrong?" She kept a soothing hand on Sita's shoulder, to find her body breaking down to her tears.

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The scene encapsulated the essence of joy, unity, and the timeless celebration of love that makes this wedding truly extraordinary. The baraat was ready to go. Ram saw himself in front of mirror one last time, and this isn't how he planned his wedding. He thought he'd be happy, content, excited, ready to hop on the horse anytime. He knew that if Babai had decided someone for him, she would be a good wife and daughter in law. But what if even she wasn't ready to be? The air was filled with the rhythmic beats of the dhol, the joyous notes of shehnai, and the energetic dancing of family and friends.

A woman appeared, as golden as a crown, huffing, standing on the door.

Jangu knew in an instant who she was and he knew that if Babai saw her, there will be a chaos unavoidable by anyone. Jangu pulled her to a silent spot, unnoticed by anyone. When he confirmed that Babai was not, in fact, home, he quietly sent her to Ram's room. They didn't have time.

Sita hesitated before knocking on Ram's door. The yellow and orange flowers, brown door and red walls felt energetic, not calming her nerves. Jangu rapidly slapped the door, earning a small "come in" from Ram. Sita's breath hitched. Ram sounded different with her, just not like this. But it's been so long since she has heard the voice. Jangu pushed the door open. Ram stood in a white and golden sherwani, embroidery of red on it. His white pagdi sat proudly on the chair, it's peak fluffed and pointed. Ram looked back at the silent visitor, only to find his beloved looking a bride- to him, at least. Ram has never, in so long, ever has seen Sita dressed in anything but a simple pastel saree. She had tear stuck in the crevices of her cheeks, her eyes bright red, big and wet. Her lips looked bitten and plump. Sita was one of the girls that looked pretty when cry.

kehti hai ishq duniya jise, meri jaaneman

Ram gently slipped his large, warm hand under Sita's huge earring, cupping her cheek. She leaned into his palm, another tear slipping down, meeting his thumb. "I can't" the dam broke, the pain in throat finally making its way out. "I don't have the heart to let you go. I can't do this to myself or even you." She croaked, and put her hands on his chest "Tell me you love me" Sita's eyes showed everything, the expectations, the hopes and the search for truth.

iss lafz mein hi chhupi kaynath hai

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[rottingraisins]

clef for the character ask game thing :-)

clef my horrid little issues man. I think abt him so much

fav thing: even just sticking to the few fundamental things that are always true about him hes such a layered character. I love how hes never not being pulled apart by conflicting alllegiances to his designated veil-upkeeping organization and the people he cares about, i love that hes implied to be able to perceive other timelines to an extent, i love that he has a funny hat. so much to dig your fingers into with this guy

least fav thing: listen every facet of the scp community is some flavor of weird about him im not gonna single out one

favorite line: I mean, it could be worse, right? At least you're safe in here. It's not like the desks are coming alive to kill you now, is it? Oh wait, yes they are. The FUCKING DESKS ARE GOING TO KILL YOU.

brOTP: HIM AND ADAMS FOREVER but like in the same way people ship succession characters i need them to inflict maximum psychic harm on each other. for tav-666 secret santa which isnt really secret at all bc tav-666 is two people but clef insists on it adams gets him a mug that says worlds greatest grandpa

OTP: I have been informed that i am "the clefdraki guy". sorry to everyone about that. kondraki we could have been people monologue from yesterday does hit hard unfortunately

nOTP: /

random headcanon: Insufferably good at strategy games, especially chess. Go-to alcohol is brandy. Has never been seen wearing the same shirt twice.

unpopular opinion: I think he's a lot more hinged than people think, hes very firmly under the thumb of the foundation and the way he tends to act is him lashing out within the parametres hes given, see him having a fairly sensible reaction to duke till dawn, unlike rights, bright, kain etc. He's one of the least loose cannons here. I rlly like interpretations of him where hes kind of a bitter old man wrapped in 6+ layers of flashy defense mechanisms

songs: death on two legs by queen is for sure on his murder playlist. stuart the dead milkmen is my voiceclaim for him forever and always. pink and blue tmg makes me think about ukulele and meri really hard.

fav pic: @/flebus draws a really really good clef

[antisolararc]

GRAAAAHHH i'm always so dissatisfied with how I communicate who Meridian "is," but I guess the answer is, like, it's complicated? It's hard to get into the meat of why they're the way they are without just saying the secret out loud. Really, Mery doesn't even really understand this themself for a good while.

And yeah, it is intentionally ambiguous for a while. I could lay out all the hints we get until we really know, but where's the fun in that? But man is it frustrating to not be able to explain what's so interesting about them to me.

One thing I do think is fun at least is that with them as the most common POV character, we can see this contrast between their inner monologue and the way other characters perceive them. And I think (or I hope at least, lol) that this will also be evident when they appear during other characters' POV sections.

Tjong is similar in the sense that it takes a certain reveal to make it clear why he's,, like that,,, (coincidentally, the same reveal is also the first big hint we get about Mery. Huh!) but his personality is a lot more straightforward. And he's a terrible liar.

[veerojaskhanna]

Review: Rocky Aur Rani Kii Prem Kahaani

It’s been a while since I saw a solid, sumptuous ‘hindi picture’ — the kind that makes you whistle in the seats, out-sing the sound system, and dance in the aisles. I walked into Rocky Aur Rani kii Prem Kahaani expecting anything but that, since the promos had convinced me that Karan Johar had taken a sharp left into the David Dhawan school of filmmaking. Much to my surprise, the film delivered on all those characteristics, and delivered something even those ‘hindi pictures’ rarely do - it was up to date. It’s always interesting to see a filmmaker take a look back his(or her) own filmography, and see what they felt they need to change; Sooraj Barjatya had done it with Uunchai just last year, and failed miserably. Unfortunately, more often than not, this relook starts off with great gumption and falls prey to habit somewhere along the way. We are all victims of habit, hoping to transform into better, more mature, more self aware people. Johar uses this transformation as a narrative trope in this film, and maneuvers it with a lightness of touch that hints at his own self awareness. He challenges a lot of the problems his earlier films had(fatphobia, misogyny, homophobia). A replay of the “keh diya na, bas keh diya” quip from K3G had me and several others in my audi wolf-whistling. Through the film, we see transformations — characters explaining their mistakes, promising to reform, and changing into better people. In his older films, this transformation was spurred on by astronomical difficulty - in K3G, Shah Rukh Khan had go into a ten-year-log exile before Amitabh Bachchan would ask a for forgiveness with fairly gaslight-ey undercurrents; in My Name is Khan, it took a hurricane for Kajol to realise her love for Shah Rukh Khan and apologise. But though delayed, those transformations were always instant. Here, it’s simple - a monologue may unveil hidden reservoirs of confidence in characters, but they undergo full arcs before they can express themselves freely, making transformations seem neither arbitrary or abrupt. Beware though, because by the time Rani delivers speech number eight(I counted) to a character about how they must break free of the patriarchy, I was ready to throw hands. The self-referencing is also turned into a narrative trope (you can spot a reference a minute). There are countless callbacks to old films and old songs - my favourites being a callback to Abhi Na Jao Chhodkar from Hum Dono, which left me as full of awe as when Pankaj Kapur had used it in Mausam; and a character announcing her freedom by singing Aaj Phir Jeene Ki Tamanna Hai from Guide. It made me so happy that after years of self-referencing himself in films like I Hate Luv Storys, Shaandaar and Dostana, Karan Johar has learnt the difference between winking and wanking at us. The references serve a purpose beyond pure nostalgia. The older ones invoke a softer, more romantic time, without dating the film. Even the newer, more light-hearted references serve a purpose - the use of Aaja Meri Gaadi Mein Baith Ja adds to Rocky’s West Delhi/Greater Gurgaon persona. I found myself chuckling at the use of Meri Pyaari Bindu from Padosan in the Namit Das track. The only reference they could have done without was the use of Suno Suno Miss Chatterjee in a romantic moment which needed more softness, and less foot-tapping. This invoking of the past is reflected in the writing as well - the characters don’t converse with each other. they speak in dialogue. Characters say things like “Nazar kharab aapki aur pardah kare hum?” and “Aapne mujhe sanskaar nahin diye, ahankar diya hai”. They have so much swagger, you can taste them. The showdowns in the film are satisfyingly melodramatic, and one would expect no less - characters are engaged in such over-the-top conflict that the skies thunder in disapproval. Unfortunately though, the same drama was missing in the songs. Tum Kya Mile and Ve Kamleya are beautiful melodies(even if terrifyingly banal in their arrangement), but Dhindora Baaje Re, which plays out as a pivot for the story just pre-climax was upsettingly underwhelming and insipid. It may not have worked in Pritam’s favour that we hear his music in the same sitting as some of the most memorable tunes from Hindi films. As for the performances, they were just outstanding - Ranveer and Alia both pull off two very difficult things - Ranveer plays an outlandish, uncouth, near repulsive character while endearing us to him, and Alia shows us both her condescention/amusement at Rocky and her endearment to him. I think Ranveer will get more praise for his character - it’s the kind of character that shouts out at you to tell you how well the actor is acting, but Alia does a better job — Rani is put in situations which call for ‘dialoguebaazi’ but nothing seems contrived or put-on. I was particularly impressed by a scene where she comes up with a solution for a problem in Rocky’s family business, but does so without the magic-wand waving of a Hrishikesh Mukherjee character. Instead, she plays the line with an undercurrent of surprise - as though she came upon the answer by accident. As for the million dollar question - do the leads share chemistry? The answer is a resounding YES. They share chemistry, and more importantly, comfort. It’s not the electric kind(like SRK-Kajol in all those other KJo films or Ranbir-Anuska in Ae Dil). Alia and Ranveer just fit. They share an easy comfort with each other, and we understand that they are meant to be with each other, because they make each other happy, and sometimes, it’s just that simple. The supporting cast is also stellar - Shabana Azmi, Tota Roy Chaudhury, Churni Ganguly, Aamir Bashir, Kshitee Jog and Anjali Anand are such fun. I did, however want to check on Dharmendra, who seemed like the light was going to go out of his eyes any minute. Jaya Bachchan seemed to be borrowing her mannerisms from Chacha Choudhary comics and Amrish Puri, trembling in anger and staring into the distance while delivering heavy duty dialogues. The film does justify this bigness and melodrama to a great extent though. There are no normal locations, normal clothes and normal people in this world, only magic. Johar’s idea of a chandni chowk akhara is laughable, but the colours are so vibrant and the lights so bright that you go along for the ride. Why complain about the lack of realism when you are being treated to some of the most beautiful people and places on film? There are enough things to complain about - the bengali family was annoyingly free of fault(something I’m sure all the Bhadralok had no problem with); I found the Shabana-Dharmendra track unconvincing and problematic, even though it was charming; and the Dhindora Baaje Re sequence was a bit too flashy for my liking - but all in all, Rocky Aur Rani is the best thing I did with three hours in my day, and I left the cinema hall with my heartbeat thudding in my ears, my soul nourished and my love for hindi cinema replenished.

[audiofictionuk]

New Fiction Podcasts - 21st November

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Indies (Lifetime) Playlist Tributes to Music Legends ! -PART 16

SUDHA MALHOTRA’S TOP 225 SONGS (@INDIES) ! (Contd from 176) -

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Saiyaa chhodo bhi – Bhala Aadmi

Sach sach bolo – Sim Sim Marjina

Lad gayi bichhu – Oot Pataang

Kathti nahi raat – Andher nagri chaupat raja

Meri payal me – Night Bird

Natkhat natkhat – Amar Shaheed

Aata hai karar – Shikar

Barse room barse jhoom – Suhaag

Ye pyar tha ya kuch aur tha – Prem Rog

Salame hasrat kabl kar lo- Babar

Jeevan ka tu ujiyara hai – Patit paavan

Sach bataa kya hua – Do Dost

Saiyaa tere paiyaa padu - Gauhar

Jo beet gayi - Naag Padmini

Vande Matram – Andolan

Zara humse nazar milana – Diamond King

Duniya ke bazaar me – Makkhee Choos

Khub ulfat me – Zindagi ya Toofan

Deep gagan ke – Zameen Ke Tare

Duniya banana wale – Anarbala

Sakhi aaj magan man mera – Ayodhyapati

Aao hamare hital me – Kundan

Saiyyan tore - Gauhar

Puran desh ki -

Idhar mat dekh sanware – Poonam Ka Chand

Na to inkar kiya – Sunehre Kadam

Jane kaisa jadu kiya – Parvarish

Maa re maa - Harishchandra

Is duniya ko chhod ke hum toh – Great Show Of India

Lal nili pili – Black Shadow

Jaadugar balma ne mera – Toofani Tirandaz

Jinko jiya tarse – Arzoo

Kehna nahin mane – Do Dost

Man me tere kya hai – Bus Conductor

Jaadu bhari ye nazar – Rifle Girl

Puran dishi ki – Chandi Pooja

Jab usko dekha – Zalim Tera Jawab Nahin

Yu na dekho mujhe – Badshah Salaamat

Jaise chaman me – Sitamgar

Seema aa gayi sochne ki – Jo huwa so bhool

Ruturaja ne teer chalaya – Ram Bhakt Vibhishan

Jab se dekha tujhe – Tere dwar khade bhagwan

Duniyawale sach kehte hain – Jahazi Lutera

Jaao jhanjhar – Shesh Naag

Chori chori aana – Hathkadi (1958)

Ja re balma – Mohabbat ki jeet

Jo teer sahe – Naag Padmini

Kaise zulmi se – Poonam ka chand

Teri zulf me jab - Aadmi

Sunoji mohe da lage – Zalim tera jawab nahi.

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JASMINE SANDLAS ‘S TOP 90 SONGS (@INDIES)!

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BAMB AAGYA

PATLO

Party Non-Stop

ROUTINE

Ittar

Folk medley

ILLEGAL WEAPON

Illegal Weapon 2.0

Bagavat

Royi na

Sip Sip 2.0

Sip Sip

Musafira

Bamb Jatt

Thug Life

Vachari

MIthi Mithi

Baddal

Baddal-Explicit version

Shadaiya

Sone Di Chidiya

Raat Jashan Di

Guglu Muglu

Patt Lai Geya

MAGO

Kashni (Ed Sheeran remix)

Kashni

Mang Ke

Mang Ke(remix)

Yakeen

Jee Jeha Karda

Gaana Challe Ya Na

Mombatti

Mood Sarkar da

Bareek

36 Mera Vargiya

Hanera

Nagni

End Karade

Punjab de Javak

Beimaan

Jehri Ve

Bhaven tu

Adhi Rati

Pyari Mushkil

Sara college

Jee Jeha Karda (slowed reverb)

Uth na Khade

Salaam-e-Ishq meri jaan

Kehri Gali

Zikar

Punjabi Mutiyaran

Punjabi Mutiyaran (remix)

Kehnda Hi Nahi

Ik Main Kudi Punjabi

Chunni Black

Panjeba

Dil Tutteya

So High

Punjabi Club Mix

Tere Vangu

Aaja Dance Floor Pe

Veera (remix by DJ Rink)

Veera (remix)

Veera (loud version)

Dance

Sawan mein

Whiskey Di Botal

Zulfan

Cali Di Babe

Pyar Sajna

Machis

Koka

Pinjra

Hava Vich

Akal

Monologue (Gulabi)

Laddu

Laddu(remix)

Lv di Jean

Lv di Jean (remix)

The Joke

Mithi Mithi

Lalkara

Haaniyan

Gaun

Buhe Bariyan

Devil-Yaar Naa Miley .

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DIVYA BHARTI'S TOP 111 SONGS :

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1.Saat samundar paar

2.Pardesi panchhi bankar (saat samundar sad version)

3.Tujhe na dekhoon toh

4.Dil cheer ke dekh

5.Teri ummeed tera intezaar

6.” (short version)

7.Tujhse mujhe pyar tha pyaar hai

8.Aisi deewangi dekhi nahi kahin

9.Payaliyan oh ho ho

10.Dil ka kya kasoor (female)

11.Aankhon mein hai kya

12.Mohabbat ki kitabon mein

13.Milne ki tum koshish karna

14.Dil aashna hai

15.” (sad)

16.Tu pagal premi aawara

17.Aap jo mere meet na hote

18.Teri isi ada pe sanam

19.Khata to jab ho ke

20.Tere mere pyar mein

22.Bin tere kuchh bhi nahi

23.Jane de jane de mujhe jane de

24.Jo dil se nikle woh

25.Dil na kisi ka jaaye

26.O priya hua kya

27.Umar hai solah banke shola

28.Tere sur mein main gaoon

29.Sarpe gam gam

30.Dil hi toh hai aagaya

31.Dil le gayi teri bindiya

32.” (2nd version)

33.Aaya toofan

34.Rangeen haseen raat ho

35.Tale lagale pehre bithale

36.Sahiba o sahiba

37.Hum tum picture dekh rahe

38.Tumhein dekhen meri aankhen

39.Ek ladka tha ek ladki thi

40.Main khichi chali ayee

41.Chhat ke upar do kabootar

42.Chanchal chandni mehki raat hai

43.Ek dil ek jaan ek hai hamara

44.”

45.Maine na jana

46.Coming coming coming

47.Assa dil tere kadman wich

48.Mausam pyara bheega heega

49.Parody song - Shatranj

50.Dil ye pukaare aaja

51.Jalta hai badan yeh mera

52.Kya hua yeh kya hua

53.Aye sanam itna bata

54.Kaisi yeh khumari

55.Kya cheez hai mohabbat yeh

56.Mastiyon mein

57.Aankhon mein basa le

58.Meri jaan meri ishq mein

59.Dhin tak dhin tak – Balwaan

60. Manasukku vayasenna – Nila Pennae

61.Ayyo ayyo – Bobbili raja

62.Poongodiye

63.Odante vinade –Bobbili raja

64.Mengai polave

65.Otha kuyilu

66.Vaanil orunilavu

67.Raatiree vellai -

68.Korameenu komalam

69.Enn kadal

70.Mem premikulam

71.Kanyakumari - Valiban (Tamil)

72.Taddinaka tappadika

73.Pekalla jokerla – Assembly rowdy

74.Love me my hero – Rowdy alludu

75.Epa sindha - Valiban

76.Pappampatti - Valiban

77.Nilla Penne – Rathiri mella

78.Mudduto srungaara – Dharma kshetram

79.Illam nenjevaa – Ini vellvathu

80.Chinuku raalithe – Chittemma mogudu

81.Tolimuddu tolimuddu - Tolimuddu

82.Kichan kicha ka

83.Pelliki mundu – Dharma kshetram

84.Raathiri mella -

85.Rosa –Nilla Penne

86.Pudhu uravu

87.Boddulo rupayi

88.Sa ga ma da

89.Balapam patti

90.Namala swamiki – Chittemma mogudu

91.Kori kori – Rowdy Alludu

92.Naa ille naa swargam

93.Tholi muddhu tholi muddhu

94.Chemma chekka

95.Kanyakumari – Valiban (Telugu)

96.Raatiree vellai (version 1)

97.Muddutho srungara beetu

98.Maane vaa

99.Naa ille naa swargam

100.Tanala gadilona

101.Turpu kondallalo – Assembly Rowdy

102.Panthulu panthulu – Assembly Rowdy

103.Andamaina Vennelalona – “

104.Cheli nadume andam – Dharma kshetram

105.Ennand vasantamiye

106.Chittemma pottemma

107.Arre inka janka jinka – Dharma kshetram

108.Raava priyathama - Tollimudhu

109.Chittigumma padave - Tollimudhu

110.Enno ratrulu – Dharma kshetram

111.Prema geema pakkana -

112.Ilam nenjae vaa – Oru mutham

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SHREYA JAIN 'S TOP 60 HINDI SONGS!

One of the near-extinct breed of spiritually lilting modern millennial Indian singers around.

God-gifted depth, splendid sauce, all wrapped atop in magnetic huskiness, this new gen playback diva is all set to rock both traditional old-school (that she's commendably kept alive on her Sm) with new age sparkle! .. And that audacious, awe-inspiring simplicity!

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Full playlist:

1.Chashni - Bharat (cover) 2.Tere jeha hor disda (c) 3.Tera mera aasmaan 4.Khoobi 5.Thehra 6.Dhadak meets Sairat (c) 7.Ishq hua - Aaja Nachale (c) 8.Jo tere na hue - Kalank (c) 9.Suhe we chire waaleya (c) 10.Akh lad jaave (c) 11.Nai lagda - Notebook (c) 12.Tu na mera (c) 13.Aadha ishq - Band Baaja Baaraat (c) 14.Mere naam tu - Zero (c) 15.Tumhi ho bandhu. Girls like you. (c) 16.Pareshaniyan 17.Aye khuda x bakhuda (c) 18.Meri ulfat mein - Tera Nasha (c) 19.Jo tu na mila - Asim Azhar (c) 20.Kabhii tumhee - Shershaah (c) 21.Aaoge tum kabhi (c) 22.Pachtaoge 23.Raataan lambiyaan - Shershaah (c) 24.Besharam rang - Pathaan (c) 25.Beete lamhe 26.Love mashup (c) 27.Mere Bina - Crook (c) 28.Aaj jaane ki zid & Piya tose (c) 29.Kyun rabba - Badla (c) 30.Kangna - Dr. Zeus(c) 31.Udd gaye - Ritviz (c) 32.Mausam ki - Black (c) 33.Biba - Marshmello x Pritam (c) 34.Pasbaan 35.Bas ek baar x Gud khaake (c) 36.Shaayad - Love Aaj Kal 37.Jiya le gayo ji mora sanwariya (c) 38.Maye ni meriye (c) 39.Apsara aali (c) 40.Pal - Jalebi (c) 41.Kaise hua - Kabir Singh (c) 42.Ve maahi - Kesari (c) 43.Ye baarish ka pani -Half Girlfriend(c) 44.Hamri atariya pe (c) 45.Chhoo lo - The Local Train (c) 46.Bella ciao x ladki bheegi bhaagi si (c) 47.Adhi adhi raat (c) 48.Humraah (c) 49.Haathon ki lakeeron mein (c) 50.Laija re (c) 51.Buhe bariyan (c) 52.30th February (c) 53.Ghar tum hi ho (c) 54.Khatah (c) 55.Gulaabi (c) 56.Ghani baawari (c) 57.Crazy kiya re (c) 58.Dobaara (c) 59.Tarasti nigaahen (c) 60.Naina thag lenge (c) ……………………………………………………………………….

THE BINACA-INDIES ALL-TIME TOP 1251 SUPERHIT SONGS OF BOLLYWOOD!

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Jyoti kalash chhalke – Bhabhi ki chudiyan

Dekh chand ki aur – Aag

Kehna hi kya – Bombay

O sajna barkha bahar – Parakh

Ganga ki lahren – Ganga ki lahren

Dil lootne wale jadoogar

Kahin deep jale kahin dil – Bees saal baad

Satyam Shivam Sundaram – Satyam Shivam Sundaram

O o o Mujhe kisi se pyar – Barsaat

Khoya khoya chand – Kala Bazaar

Sagar kinare dil ye pukare – Saagar

Yaad aa rahi hai (I) – Love Story

Chupke chupke raat din – Nikaah

Yad aa rahi hai (II) – Love Story

Chaudhvin ka chand – Chaudhvin ka chand

Abhi na jao chhod kar – Hum dono

Bol re kathputli – Kathputli

Jiya ho jiya kuch bol do

Hum intezar karenge – Bahu Begum

Mere sapnon ki rani – Aradhana

Dekho maine dekha hai – Love Story

Kora kagaz tha – Aradhana

Govinda ala re – Bluffmaster

Babul ki duwayein leti ja – Neelkamal

Geet gaya pattharon ne - Geet gaya pattharon ne

More balpan ke – Tansen

Shaam e gham ki qasam

Thandi hawayein lehra ke gayen – Naujawan

Jiya beqaraar hai – Barsaat

Aye mere humsafar – Qayamat se qayamat tak

Kabhi main kahoon – Lamhe

Ganga maiya mein jab tak – Suhag raat

Yaad kiya dil ne kahan ho tum – Patita

Aaj kal mein dhal gaya – Beti Bete

Aaaja re ab mera dil pukara – Aah

Zindagi ka safar hai ye kaisa safar – Safar

Kabhi khud pe kabhi halat pe

Aa laut ke aaja mere meet – Rani Roopmati

Sapt suran tin gram – tansen

Mera saaya saath hoga – Mera saaya

Chingari jo bhadke – Amar Prem

Chalte chalte yuhi koi mil gaya tha – Pakeezah

Aaja re pardesi – Madhumati

Ek pardesi mera dil le gaya – Phagun

Sohni Chenab de kinare – Sohni Mahiwal

Mere mehboob tujhe meri mohabbat ki kasam – Mere mehboob

Hey neele gagan ke tale – Humraaz

Humne jo dekhe sapne – Parivaar

Bol do meethe bol sohniye – Sohni Mahiwal

Akhiyan milake jiya bharmake – Rattan

Jana Gana Mana – Humrahi (1945)

Gham diye mustaquil – Shahjehan

Oh re taal mile – Anokhi Raat

Sab kuch seekha humne – Anari

Hoton pe sachai rehti hai – Jis Desh Mein Ganga Behti Hai

Hum bane tum bane – Ek Duje Ke Liye

Main kya janun kya jadu hai

Yeh kya hua – Amar Prem

Mere sapnon ki rani – Shahjehan

Yeh shaam mastani – Kati Patang

Diya jalao jagmag – Tansen

Aayega aane wala – Mahal

Zinda hoon main is tarah – Aag

Babul mora naiyar chhooto jaye – Street Singer

Mohabbat mein kabhi aisi bhi – Parwana

Bhool gaya sab kuch – Julie

Chand si mehbooba – Himalay ki god mein

Ek bangle bane nyara – President

Man dole mera tan dole – Nagin

Yeh rat bheegi bheegi – Chori chori

Tere husn ki kya tareef karoon – Leader

Hum dono do premi – Ajnabee

Dil mein aag lagaye - Alag Alag

Kaho na aas niras bhayi – Dushmun (1939) (Saigal)

So ja rajkumari – President (1937) (Saigal)

Sajan re jhoot mat bolo – Teesri Kasam

Chal dariya Mein Doob jayen – Prem Kahani

Nadiya se dariya – Namak Haraam

Gapoochi gapoochi gam gam – Trishul

Zindagi pyar ka geet hai – Souten

Kabhi Bekasi ne maara – Alag Alag

Chal ud ja re panchhi – Bhabhi

Aate jaate khoobsurat awara – Anurodh

Main tere pyar mein pagal – Prem Bandhan

Na jaane kya hua – Dard

Zindagi kaisi hai paheli – Anand

Chhod babul ka ghar – Babul

Rumjhum rumjhum chal tihari – Tansen

Prem kahani mein ek ladka hota hai – Prem Kahani

Nainon mein nindiya hai – Joroo Ka Ghulam

Parbat ke peechhe chambela gaon - Mehbooba

Yaar dildaar tujhje – Ajnabee

Main Toh Aarti Utaron re – Jai Santoshi Maa

Jeevna ke safar mein raahi – Munimji

Baghon mein bahar hai – Aradhana

Yeh dil aur unki nigahon ke saaye – Prem Parbat

Shyam teri Bansi Pukare – Geet Gaata Chal

Main pal do pal ka shair hoon – Kabhi Kabhi

Baag laga doon sajani – Tansen

Sawan ke nazare hain – Khazanchi (1941)

Rahe na rahe hum – Mamta

Ajeeb dastan hai yeh – Dil Apna Aur Preet Parai

Chhup gaye saare nazare – Do raaste

Tune o rangeele – Kudrat

Chal ri sajni ab kya soche – Bambai Ka babu

Bikhra ke zulfen chaman mein na jana – Nazrana

Gazab Ka hai Din – Qayamat se Qayamat Tak

Tere mere beech mein – Ek Duuje Ke Liye

Baharon mera Jeevan bhi sanwaro – Aakhri Khat

Jeevan ke safar mein rahi – Munimji

Kabhi na kabhi kahin na kahin – Sharaabi (1964)

Diya Jalakar aap buhjhaya – Badi Didi- (Noorjehan)

Wahan kaun hai tera musafir - Guide

Bulbulo mat ro yahan – Zeenat

Yeh safar – 1942 A Love Story

Jaago mohan pyare – Jaagte raho

Hazaar raahen mud ke dekhi – Thodisii Bewafai

Pardesi baalma badal aya - Rattan

Akele hain chale aao – Raaz

Mehbooba mehbooba – Sholay

Ab chahe maa roothe ya baba – Daag

Aake teri bahon mein -Vansh

Shokhiyon mein ghola jaye – Prem Pujari

Aaj Mere Jeene Ki Tamanna hai – Guide

O basanti pawan pagal – Jis desh mein ganga behti hai

Mere naina sawan bhadon – Mehbooba

So gaya yeh jahan – Tezaab

Dekh hamen awaaz na dena – Amer Deep

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Mohabbat Khuda hai – Love And God

Kuchh Na Kaho – 1942 A Love Story

Parde mein rehne do – Shikari

Inhi logon ne – Pakeezah

Jab kiya toh darna kya – Mughal e azam

Gaata rahe mera dil – Guide

Maine tere liye hi saat rang ke sapne chune – Anand

Chura liya hai tumne jo dil ko – Yaadon ki baarat

Tum bin jaoon kahan – (Shashi Kapoor / Mohd Rafi)

Chandan sa badan (male voice) – Saraswatichandra

“ (female voice) – Saraswatichandra

Barsaat mein – Barsaat

Zindagi pyar ka geet hai (female version) – Souten

Jai jai Shiv Shankar –Aap Ki Kasam

Dheere dheere machal – Anupama

Jaadugar sainya – Nagin

Chupke se dil de de nahin te – Maryada

Resham ki dori kahan jaiyo nindiya churake – Sajan

Paaon chhhoo lene do phoolon ko – Taj Mahal

Aankhon hi ankhon mein - CID

Tere ghar ke saamne – Tere ghar ke saamne

Hum bekhudi mein – Kala Pani

Ek ladki ko dekha – 1942 A Love Story

Duniya mein logon ko – Apna Desh

Rim jhim rim jhim – 1942 A Love Story

Geet gaata hoon main – Lal Patthar

Aap ke anurodh pe – Anurodh

Tera mera pyar amar – Asli Naqli

Aaja piya tohe pyar doon – Baharon Ke Sapne

Mora gora rang lai le – Bandini

O mere dil ke chain – Mere Jeevan Saathi

Dil todne wale tujhe dil dhoond raha hai – Son of India

Jab dil hi toot gaya – Shahjehan (1946)

O door ke musafir – Uran Khatola

Mera dil ye pukare aaja – Nagin

Aaj Himalaya ki choti se – Kismet

Yeh lal rang – Prem Nagar

Jab andhera hota hai – Raja Rani

Ruk jaa raat thehr ja re Chanda – Dil ek Mandir

Pyaar hua chuke se – 1942 A Love Story

Mere dil mein aaj kya hai – Daag

Chori chori koi aaye – Noorie

Do lafzon ki hai – The Great Gambler

Tum mile dil khile – Criminal

Tumhi mere mandir – Khandaan

Chanchal sheetal nirmal komal – Satyam Shivam Sundaram

Maine dekha hi ki phoolon se ladi - Waqt

Aaj mausam bada beimaan hai – Loafer

Bagad bam bam bam bam baje damru – Kathputli

Mohe panghat pe – Mughal e azam

Dhoondo dhoondo re sajna – Ganga Jumna (Contd)

[acanvasofabillionsuns]

spoilers for ep 138

slake, 40 feet away: 🧍

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Character Profile: Nolen Dylan

Name: Nolen Dylan

Age: 17

Gender + Pronouns: Male, he/him

Sexuality: Gay

Family: Four siblings - Meri, Nia, Mollie, and Karis

Personality: Tends to be quiet at first, since he’s very shy. Once he trusts someone, he’ll start opening up a bit more, but when he does talk, it’s usually only in monologues.

Appearance: Brown hair. Pale skin. Blue eyes.

Grade: 12

Clubs: The Warblers

Extra: Autistic, in the process of getting a diagnosis. Loves stuffed animals, especially from Build A Bear. Captures insects, but always lets them go immediately. Has two axolotls, Cricket and Midge. Attends Dalton Academy and dorms there, but goes home every weekend. A lot of people assume he and Nia are twins since they’re similar aesthetically.

Fc: Griffin Gluck

[bapwoo]

Disagree or not but this whole concert was the best thing that ever happened

[jalebi-weds-bluetooth]

Hi JWB! How are you?I really hope you are getting better:)*Sending loads of positivity* I had a smol question, the show uses duplicates for Sobti and Irani a lot of times, in some scenes which involve many family members,its still not noticed but its so clearly visible when only the two of em share the frame with one being the dupe. I dont have much knowledge about direction but if og actors are able to give a front shot then why are they replaced for the back shots?Get well soon! ~short hooman

Hello Short Hooman <3

I am doing fine, thank you. Hope you're well! *grabbing the positivity with widespread arms*

Ok so this is how Indian television shoots go:

1) They shoot daily for 12 - 16 hours.

And they usually shoot 2-3 days in advance of the episode going live on air.

2) Most of the time goes in fixing sets, lighting set up, framing and of course - takes (where actors often give multiple takes for one shot).

So to shoot the red saree 'Rabba Ve' it probably took a few hours to set up the fairy lights, mirrors, props, adjust lights, camera focus, fans and then have the shot.

And while the set is getting ready - actors use that time to rehearse, bond, chat, makeup, costume and if they get a chance to grab a little nap if possible (cause it's exhausting).

3) Actors aren't always available.

- Since ITV works daily instead of a fixed calendar, actors don't always know when they're required in a scene because at times the script comes in on the day of the shooting! So they might just have a few hours to rehearse and perform.

- So when personal commitments come up (if an actor is sick, any family emergency) then usually the production will go over what's in the schedule for shooting and quickly film all the scenes where the character is required so as to the actor can leave quickly.

- For example on Khushi resignation scene (this scene does not have dupes) if Barun had to leave quickly because of a reason, then the setup would be to quickly have his reaction shots, his dialogues and his stares. Then he'd be able to quickly leave the set and Sanaya can film her monologue with someone else in Arnav's outfit just to give an illusion of Arnav standing.

- Also let's say Sanaya has a very taxing scene to perform right after a scene where all Khushi has to do is stand and look at events - then the crew will quickly film Khushi's reaction shots and let Sanaya go quickly to prep for the intense scene.

- And sometimes actor's schedules don't match up. Perhaps Akshay is available at one time and Dalljiet at another - they'll get the important closeups to complete the scene and then dupes for character shoulder/silhouette.

- So actors aren't 'replaced', rather the production moves like a factory and sees what is the most efficient way to shoot all the scenes and keep actors for important scenes.

Basically, efficiency and time management.

4) Usually one must not be able to spot a dupe.

- So things like Khushi and her dupe having completely different nail polish, different hair, mehendi (one real, the other a glittery sticker), or Arnav and his dupe having absolutely different hairstyles, awkward movements by Barun and Sanaya to fit in the dupe, or them being in COMPLETELY different cars when trying to show they're in the same car was... not well done. I think these were little mistakes that could've been better compensated.

- Also Barun and Sanaya have very prominent hands. I don't know what it is but their hands are very unique - especially Sanaya's, her nails are pretty unique and usually covered well enough if the dupe has shorter nails (I never got why they had someone with long pink/red ones).

- I'd say their script supervisor should've paid a bit more attention to point out the inconsistencies. (The script supervisor is usually responsible to make sure that things are consistent. For example in a scene where Arnav/Khushi are in the same car, it's strange that Arnav is in a car where the seats are cream/beige and Khushi is in one where the seats are black - it's a big goof up). If they had used the same car no one would've even understood that they were shot differently!

5) TV is not shot chronologically.

Which means that they might've shot the family's reaction to Teri Meri first, then Khushi accepting the award, then Arnav removing Khushi's hair clip and then the Teri Meri dance!!! So it's about nailing all the scenes with as much as efficiency possible :)

So I hope my length explanation answered your questions and gave you a small insight into the workings of the magical world of Indian Television!

Lots of love,

- JWB

[i-got-the-feels]

Thought I had while watching The Two Towers:

1) No, we don't need a recap. We remember Gandalf dying.

2) Okay so it was a nightmare of Frodo. Nightmares, I can relate. I mean I am sure I would have got ringwraithers nightmares if had slept.

3) Gollum. I feel so so sad seeing his condition.

4) I think Frodo is beginning to understand Gollum because he is beginning to grasp the power the ring holds in general and probably over him.

5) Damn, I hope Meri and Pippin survived.

6) I love the bromance brewing between Gimli and Leoglas.

7) Oooh Aaragorn has another love interest.

8) Okay - this girl, Eowyn is a badass too. I mean yeah LOTR has less women characters, but at least the ones there are badass.

9) Same Eowyn - I am too afraid of a cage.

10) Whaaat? Arwen is leaving for the undying land??

11) Don't blame her father. I understand him.

12) Wormtongue is evil version of Varys. Varys is the nice. He seemed to be the only character who gave shit about people for real.

13) Theoden is not looost

14) Gandalf the grey to Gandalf the white? Also will he just like drop dead after the ring is destroyed?

15) Treebeard with Mary and Pippin is wholesome.

16) Treebeard and the Ents destroying Saruman's place, the place where weapon is produced is my FAVOURITE scene of the series. Beautifully shot and delievered the harsh reality of consequences of deforestation and the other ways we disregard nature.

17) Lololol Gimli and Aaragorn's conversation before he tossed Gimli.

18) I didn't think they could top it but we have Leoglas and Gimli counting dead bodies.

19) Damn Foromir

20) You know of all betrayals in movie, which made me the saddest? Frodo to Gollum- because he did it to save his life and Gollum couldn't see it. It makes me wonder if Gollum would stay Smeagol for longer- he did get out of the control of the ring for sometime.

21) Sam's revelation about Boromir to Faramir and his monologues. Damn - I knew he would be my favourite character.

[tellywoodtrash]

immj2 05 + 07.12.20 lbs

05.12.20

“tum saari property mere naam karoge.”

BITCH WHAT NOW???????????

V like dadiiiiiiiiiii ko dhokaaaaaaaa?!!!!?!?!?! oh ho, lagta hai pair chhoote chhoote V ko asli waale feels aa gaye dadi ke liye, free of charge!

THIS MAN AND HIS FACE NEED TO BE STOPPED SO HELP ME GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

also what else that tongue do (other than throw constant taane to guilt a bitch) baby boy mmmmmmmhmmmmmmm 😏😏😏

riddhima thinking ki property meaning khatra and she can’t allow it to stay on dadi, she has to take it on herself, so that if kabir tries hurting anyone, it’ll be her.

this one’s paar ki nazar has recognized that train of thought, i think.

she’s like think whatever you want idgaf, just do whatever the fuck i say or else. and don’t even think of charging me an extra paisa. jaake bhaanda phodna hai toh phod lo, phir you won’t get your remaining 4.5 cr. DAMN GIRL, WHERE THIS SHAATIR TAKE-CHARGE SIDE OF YOURS BEEN ALL THIS TIME???????/

hubs thinking same thing. he’s never been more turned on by her as when she’s using maximum brain.

“kya hai?????? aise taad kyun rahe ho?????????”

“taadna ekdum free of cost hai. only for your pretty face!” I HATE HIM.

LOVE THIS TROPE. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOVE.

face change from smiley eyes to shaatir eyes, as he contemplates the facts before him. unf, the things it does to me to see him emote.

lijiye, iss show ke Idiot Brothers. and their plans to prove it’s not vansh and to get riddhima thrown out. i’ll pass.

but this one’s face tho. cutest. 

same, aryan. mera bhi yehiiiii reaction hai. taareeef karoon kya uskiiiii, jissne, tumhe banaaya!

some rando has come and is like hi, i’m your new lawyer; your old one appointed me before he left. no doubt he’s been sent by kabir.

V’s face: chutiya samajh rakha hai kya???? that’s not how this shit works.

v is like you’re here about my will and lmao riddhima’s all happy thinking oh vihaan has started my work already. SIS TILL NOW WHAT HAS HE DONE ACC TO YOUR PLAN? TELL ME ONE (1) THING THAT HE’S DONE LIKE YOU SAID.

yadda yadda yadda lawyer is like the property cannot be transferred for a few months. because Reasons. sure. sounds legit.

kabir is ecstatic. needs to learn to hide his MWAHAHAHAHAHA MERA CHAAL KAAM KAR GAYA FACE better if he wants to win at this game. he’s up against poker face all india/tellywood champion.

fb to kabir bribe/threatening lawyer. zero surprise.

V telling dadi idc about all this, meri asli daulat toh aap hai. lmao he really just does not give the other grandkids a chance to be #1 in dadi’s books.

ishani is pakka sure this is vansh bhai itselfffffffffff. and lmao angre’s suspicious face. they’re legit like:

V trying to negotiate salary increase (10% per month!!!!!!!!) and riddhima’s like bhakkkkkkk, sabzi mandi laga rakhi hai kya maine? yeh faltu ki bargaining nahi chalegi yahaan, jo karna hai karlo.

ishani’s back with bhai’s favvvvvvvvv chocolate cake and.... OH NO HE WAS SO FUCKING RUDE TO HERRRRRRRRRRRRR. riddhima ko sabak sikhaane ke liye ishani ko kyun sunaaaa rahe hoooo!?!?!?!!?

anyway riddhima tried to sametofy that raita by apologizing to ishani and.......... that went as well as expected.

kabir and aryan watching and lootofying mazze.

lmaooooo aryan tubelight ko situation samajh hi nahi aaya and kabir is just like

lmao have you seen a more pitying look????

angsty piano playing time.

lmaooooooooo she’s like “jahaan vansh banna tha, wahaan bann nahi paaye, yahaan yeh karke kya kya fayyda hai?” which......... troo. i really like this give-no-fucks version of riddhima who says what’s on her mind, instead of just doing lengthy internal monologues of stupidity. 

as,kjdlkasjd;lksjd;lkjsa;ldkjsa;lk she’s like vansh never yelled at anyone if it wasn’t a big deal. to which V is reacting just the way i am rn.......

‘lmao reallllllllly??? i don’t remember it like that.’

more lecture and yeah, i relate to him.

ishani over here crying to angre about bachpan se leke aaj tak vansh bhai ne kabhi nahi daanta. which again i’m like?????????? i have literally only seen V1.0 yelling at ishani for some bs or the other. literally never has he shown her any pyaar; the most he’s ever mellowed at her was when he gruffly told her sunny’s “truth” and made her understand that the wedding with angre would be good for her. nostalgia comes with some reallllll rose tinted glasses huh, ki everyone’s whitewashing asshole!vansh this way.

soft ship gently chugging along!

anyway angre has a plan and ishani like so help me god imma murder this fucker if he’s not vansh. there’s my girl!!!!!

this one is driving a hardddddddd bargain and wow, really going to town on that piano. riddhima doesn’t find it shady at allllllllllllllllll that he’s an equally good piano player as vansh huh? zerooooo thoughts about that.

“gunaah karne waale se bada gunehgaar hota hai gunaah sehne waala.” bhai waaah, isske victim complex ko mera salaam, ki bechaara is ONLY GETTING 5 CRORES, BOOOOOO HOOOOO.

“jabse tumse yeh deal kii haina, badi gandiiiii waali feeling aa rahi hai!” lmaoooooo yeah sureee, i can see how torturous it is, to be paid OBSCENELY to......... play yourself.

“mujhe teen guna chahiye. i want triple.”

BITCH WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF 3X SLKJDFSLKJFLDK 15 CRORES I KNOW TERA HI PAISA HAI BUT HADH HAI BHAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII?!?!? YOU SOUNDING A LOT LIKE THIS GUY:

oh boy ishani and angre have entered hearing about “triple”.

badi safaai se he said OH I MEANT IMMA BAKE A TRIPLE LAYER CHOCOLATE CAKE FOR YOU TO SAY SORRY.

softttttttttttttttttttt siblingssssssss. baaaaabies.

but hubs and wifey have come with some stress relief for bhai, lol.

lmao riddhima’s reactionnnnnnnnn.

lo ji yeh bhi aa gaya rang mein bhang daalne. wants to make things interesting via bet. some realllllll high stakes shit. good lord, don’t be gross and bet riddhima or something, maharabharat style.

aaaaaand it’s on!

no point screaming in your mind, riddhima. should have sent him to basketball camp before you recruited him.

"bohut mazaa aayega!!!!” lmaooooooo seeeeee, i told y’all. all this big baby legit wants is someone to playyy with himmmmm. have you ever seen him look THISSSSS HAPPY EVERRRRRR??????????

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07.12.20

lmao @ his purposely bad dribbling.

stressing Dollar Biwi out some more by saying he hasn’t even watched the game on tv.

unffffff. Chehra Appreciation Break. these go out to my girl @nawaazishein​ (she knows exaaaaaaaactly why.)

riddhima is like when you pick teams, pick me, and kabir is here to talk smack and say everyone’s gonna find outtttttt nowwww.

ok great, whole fam’s here. there’s a chalkboard set up for the score and everythinggggg. coz as per usual, no one else has nothing else to do. not even catch up on their podcasts or play some candy crush or nothing. they just wanna watch these two grownass men having a pissing contest.

V wins the toss but aryan’s bitch ass lies and says kabir won it. K selects riddhima first.

he knew that kabir’s dumb ass would do exactly that. besides, he’s seen riddhima play. she sucks ass at it. best if she brings down K’s team from the inside, lol.

V’s picks: useless!chacha, angre. K’s pick: aryan. rules established, ki after every 10 points, rival team se player will be out.

all i can think of rn is that everyone went and changed and riddhima’s gonna play in her sari and heels?!?!?!?!!!?!?

game faces on!

lol such bball captain and his gf head cheerleader vibes. CUTE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

oh god are we supposed to sit and listen to chachi’s commentary?!?!!?!?

please note i’m literally only watching this ep to see the boys’ shirts move and expose chest and abs. 

riddhima gets the ball and is standing there in one place dribbling so that V can easily intercept and he’s just..........

............. imitating a frilled dragon or some shit?????

kabir just took the ball from her and scored.

first basket he made and he’s already telling vansh to give up. dude, hadh hoti hai overconfidence ki.

V like haar-jeet ka faisla end mein hota hai. i would say i’ve already won, getting to see this much sweaty neck and chest, mmmmhmmmmmm.

SCOREEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! i mean, yeah V scored a point in the game or whateverrrrrrrr, BUT **I** GOT TO SEE SOME TUMMY WHEN HE JUMPED UP!!!!!

lol idk what the sassy finger wave was for, but i liked watching it.

THIS DUMBASS. SOMEONE PLEASE JUST PUT HER OUT OF HER MISERY.

aryan’s out.

AND I SCORE AGAIN!!!!! ouff, the things i have to resort to coz they don’t gimme tellywood men shirtless anymore.

useless!chacha’s out.

askljdlkjlkdjlsakjdlsakjdlsdjlaskjdlj bechaara kabir.

“you. out, please!”

sureeeeeely he will not pull the kkhh move in front of the whole fam??????/ will he?????????

look at his face, ki awwwwww, how cute that she’s trying.

riddhima is so stupid, if she scored all these points, why didn’t she pick V to leave the game instead of angre!?!?!?!!?!?

BITCH DID THAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“isski har harkat vansh se kyun milti hai?????” idk sis, take a wiiiiiiiiiild guess. if it looks like a duck, and quacks like a duck........... MAYBE THE FUCKING 6 FOOT 2″ DUCK LOOMING IN FRONT OF YOU AND RUNNING HIS HANDS ALL OVER YOU IS YOUR FUCKING HUSBAND??????

the way he’s smiling is practically challenging her to figure it out.

she’s still like nope, not him. just a coincidence. while she mulls on that brain fart, imma stare at rrahul’s chest some more.

of course.

YOUR WHOLEASS FAMILY IS STANDING THERE WATCHING THIS OMG I’M DYING OF SECONDHAND EMBARRASSMENTTTTTTTT FUCKING TAKE IT TO YOUR ROOM YOU WEIRDOS

“yeh bonus hai. free of charge. just for your pretty face!”

this dumbass is also hung up ki how overnight he became good at playing basketball. abbe oh gobar ganesh why can’t you just accept it’s him?!!?!?!?

aryan’s like dude, it’s him. i’ve seen him play. this is him.

but there must be somethinggggggg unique about vansh’s style right????

ahaaaa, ambidextrous.

kabir legit threw something like that looks like a clown’s nose. i guess he just carries that around full time coz he’s a 🤡🤡🤡

blah blah we already knew this from the precap. i’m just fwding to when he plays with the left and wins.

lmao V’s faaaaaaaaace. when kabir finally gets his day of reckoning, vansh is really nottttttt gonna hold back.

never seen ppl THIS happy to see a left handed person, lol.

“vihaan vansh ki tarah left hand se khel sakta hai??????”

CUTESTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!

lmaoooooooooo his face is like jo toota nahi tha, woh bhi tod ke rakh degi.

lolllllllllllllllllllllllllllll. asshole.

uh huh honeyyyyyyyyy. did the Vansh Move.

asking how you did all this when i never told you these facts about vansh?

“tum zaroorat se zyaada sochti ho, Sweetheart.”

DUN DUN DUN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

“kya aisa humne pehle kabhi nahi kiya? kya yeh pal humaari zindagi mein kabhi bhi nahi aaya, riddhima?” he said her name The Vansh Way, not The Vihaan Way!!!!!!!

“tum mere......”

“haan riddhima, yeh tumhara veham nahi hai. main vihaan nahi, vansh hoon. tumhara vansh.”

haaaaaaye bechaari. at this point i’m feeling quite bad for her. it’s not her fault she’s so stupid. ab hai toh hai. kya kar sakte hain. bedagarkkkkkk ho tera, vansh. may you die of blue balls for fucking with her simple mind this way.

i just did my homework reallllllllllly well, it seems. so my 3x payment is totally worth it. god i wish that pool was full, so that i could dunk his head into it and hold it there for a few minutes.

THIS ASSHOLE DOESN’T EVEN FEEL A LITTLE BIT BAD FOR WHAT HE’S DOING. LIKE, THODAAAA TOH HE SHOULD FEEL.

and then he turns around and looks at her like this!?!?!?!!?!?!? OUFFFF. FUCK YOU MANNNNNN.

blah blah talk about how now everyone must be convinced (except kabir) but yeah, i’m just here for The Face.

JFC SIS. AT THIS POINT YOU JUST NEED TO PULL A KHUSHI KUMARI GUPTA SINGH RAIZADA AND YANK A FEW HAIRS OUT FROM HIM AND ISHANI AND SEND IT FOR A DNA TEST.

shhhhhhhhhh, koi hai. yup. and not at all an excuse to get touchy touchy with wifey and give her some more mindfucky clues as to who you are.

someone’s watching us, we gotta sort out the property shit realllll quickkkkkkkkk.

he has An Idea, it seems. oh boy.