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lizzy-of-the-valley19 · 4 years ago

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Fall From Grace, Right Into Your Arms.

Summary: An angel had fallen out of the sky, straight into his arms. Her lovely, glittering amethyst eyes met his wide, soulful, burgundy ones. She thought of how they reminded her of the sky at the blush of dawn. And at that moment, something within them sparked a brand new start on feelings they never knew existed. Oh, how she felt wonderstruck right then, marveling at how pretty his eyes were..." Or rather, this one time where Tsuyuri Kanao's 'superior motor reflexes' did not work. Set in Kimetsu Gakuen AU.

Note: This is very self-indulgent so here’s my first take on one certain sunshine lad and butterfly lass. Shoutout to @sparkleswritings for being so patient with me on beta-reading this work. thaaaaankkkk youuuuu so much I couldn’t have done this without your help T_T Also, thank you very much Manu of @tankanaweek2020 for kindly giving me permission to use the prompts and motivating me to greenlit this! And I’m sooo sorry this came in verrry late and for some marginal errors! But better late than never, right? Hope you enjoy lovelies! :D

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She thought this was the end.

Time flowed around her as if in slow motion yet fast, all at once. The girl was startled by a loud ‘snap!’ from a loose tree branch that she has been holding on to guarantee her safe descent from the cherry tree. And just her luck, she suddenly lost her footing and slipped. With a startled yelp, gravity took over her body as Tsuyuri Kanao felt herself slip away from her hold. For once, her fast reflexes and nimble body were rendered useless when her anxiety suddenly kicked in.

She'll have some broken bones, a few bruises, and cuts, maybe even some blood (she hopes not) all over her body. Her Kanae nee-san would be worried sick and would fuss over her nonstop. Shinobu nee-san would still do the same but she'll give her one hell of a lecture full of poisonous quips. And oh dear, Kanao does not want that. They would skin her alive, that's for sure if she had not died here first.

Had she lived a life with no regrets? Were the last sixteen years of her existence worth it? Will she meet her biological parents in heaven? What or who would she reincarnate into, she wonders. Would the words "Cause of death: A bad fall due to a misstep from a broken branch of a cherry blossom tree" be etched forever in her death certificate? She feels ashamed, this is embarrassing compared to those who died fighting disease and war!

At least those baby sparrows didn't get hurt and were placed back safe and sound , she hoped that their mother would find her nest soon. Kanao doesn't mind if she'd die knowing that she'd rescued something or someone. What a pretty sight, the last thing that she sees on Earth is this old cherry blossom tree in full bloom.

Ah, perhaps that she might become a spirit and haunt this tree to watch over her sisters and the other students at her school. Is this one of those, "When your whole life flashes before your eyes," moments that she has often heard from movies or books?

But here she was right now, her face and skin getting scratched from tree branches and her body was slowly hurtling towards the ground from a 30-foot drop. As she braces for impact, she instinctively wraps her arms closer over her chest, scrunching her eyes shut as the ground approaches nearer and nearer.

How did she get into this mess anyway?

*20 minutes earlier*

"Kanao, I'll be going home earlier today. Mom needs me to help her at the diner because you know… today's Friday and more customers are going to pour in during suppertime. Are you sure you're gonna be okay on your own?" Kanzaki Aoi queried her friend as she adjusted the straps of her bag, slightly worried at her. Club sessions were already done several minutes ago, and the two had just finished cleaning the clubroom.

Kanao shook her head, smiling a bit. "Thank you, Aoi. Besides, I'll be fine! I'll just wait for Shinobu nee-san when she's done with her club activities. I'll lock up the clubroom for today." Aoi was about to say something when a sudden chime made the pigtailed girl flinch, fishing out her phone from her skirt pocket.

"Oh dear, Mom's already calling for me! Gotta run now, bye! And tell Shinobu-sama I said congratulations on passing her exams!" She began to dash to the door, muttering about 'orders' and 'customers'.

Kanao waved at her retreating figure, slightly amused at her friend's antics.

Shortly after Aoi left, the clubroom seemed to be quieter now. The distant holler of the students from sports clubs doing their drills outside is all she can hear at that moment.

Oh… she's now all alone. She still has a bit of time on her own.

Kanae nee-san was still at the meeting with the faculty. Shinobu nee-san, meanwhile, was still at the Biology room where she convened with the rest of her fellow Pharmaceutical Club members, no doubt testing another poisonous chemical that they had just concocted with ingredients only-God-knows-where came from.

Gathering her things, she exited the Flower Arrangement Clubroom and locked it.

‘Perhaps I'll go to the old cherry tree at the back of the school.’ she mused.It was spring, after all, and she wanted to see what it would look like when it blooms in full swing. The sun was already setting, casting the sky in a rosy hue, basking her surroundings in a warm, golden glow.

By the time she had arrived there, she felt her breath take away at the lovely sight before her. The delicate pink petals fell to the ground like snow, their scent bringing in the fragrance of the new season. The windy breeze swayed the branches slightly, dancing along the springsong. Spring was indeed her favorite season. The flowers blooming, the sweet sakura mochi that she and her sisters would always share while celebrating Hanami, and the warm weather were the few things that she loved about spring. Kanao feels her heart swell with bliss. For her, such moments like these are the ones she cherishes the most.

She also remembered, her sisters would always fawn over spring, gushing that this season was the best time to fall in love for the first time-

"Cheep! Cheep! Cheep!"

"Eh? Birds?" A loud chirping noise interrupted her train of thoughts. A few feet away from her, a fallen nest of baby sparrows laid haphazardly on the ground, no doubt being blown away by the wind. It seems that the thick carpets of grass and cherry blossom petals had somehow cushioned the nest's fall, miraculously rendering the chicks still alive and yet.. Helpless. The girl approached the nest and picked it up gently, making sure the little birds wouldn't get hurt in the process.

"Poor little things. I'll bring you guys back up to the tree, I'm sure your mother is looking for you..."

She craned her head from left to right, checking to see if anybody was around. It would be very improper of her to climb a tree if someone saw her - she'll be damned if it was Tomioka-sensei, their P.E.teacher, and school disciplinarian. The latter had the reputation of hunting rule-breakers like a crazed shark on shallow waters. And she was still dressed in her school uniform with an above-the-knee skirt. If some poor unfortunate soul would see what's under it, she'd made sure that they would never see the light of the day again.

After making sure that no one was indeed around, she slipped off her loafers and started to climb the tree while her one hand held the nest securely. Luckily the tree's trunk had a lot of bumps so it is easier for her to climb the way up. Though she did struggle a bit along the way, she reached near the canopy of the cherry tree successfully.

"There." She spotted a nearby branch dotted with buds, thick and sturdy enough, she remarked. "That'll hold them." she thought, and she pulled her body up to the said branch, sliding the nest to the branch until the twigs held them secure. Kanao smiled, feeling accomplished that she put the baby birds back where they belong.

Now that both of her hands are free, she moved to begin her way down. But suddenly her sock-clad foot took a misstep on a knobby part of the trunk and the branch that she held on to broke. Unfortunately, it was a thin, hollow branch and it broke on her tight grip. Shoot, she should've removed her socks back then to avoid her from slipping. But it was too late - losing her balance, Kanao felt her right hand getting scraped as she slipped off the branch, her body slowly hurtling to the ground the same way the cherry blossom petals fell…

*Back to the present*

No,no,no,no,no,no,no… These words were repeated on her mind like a broken record. This is it, she's going to die, this is the end. But a part of her wished that she wouldn't die yet. She wanted to see her older sisters again, to spend more time with them. With her fellow club members, Aoi, everyone…

"WATCH OUT!" She heard a voice from somewhere down below, but what happened next was not one that she was expecting.

The sudden thud of a fallen branch, the wind picking up, and a person groaning and wincing in pain-

Instead of falling onto the hard, solid, grass-covered ground, she felt two strong arms holding her back and the back of her knees. She landed on a body, a man’s to be exact, judging by the hardiness of it. She gripped his broad shoulders a bit too strongly, her body instinctively seeking an anchor to hold on to. She still scrunched her eyes shut, adrenaline pumping in her veins wildly, her breathing ragged.

"Are you alright, Miss? That was quite the fall that you had..." the words died by his throat as Kanao snapped her eyes open. This time, she felt her breath taken away for the second time that day the moment their eyes met.

Her (unexpected) savior was a young man about her age; with messy, slicked back maroon hair, a noticeable scar on his forehead, and hanafuda earrings dangling on his ears. But one feature that stood out the most is his eyes - wide, soulful burgundy ones that reminded her of the sky in the blush of dawn that seemed to shine against the sunset's golden rays. He stared at her with his lips parted, almost in disbelief that this random beautiful girl fell right into his arms.

As if on cue the wind picked up once more, sending the petals scattering on a graceful dance on the air. Her heart thumping wildly, all she can hear is her heartbeat ringing loudly in her ears. She and this handsome stranger looked at each other, her wide amethyst eyes meeting his dawn-red ones. Their faces were only centimeters apart, noses almost touching. She was rendered wonderstruck, marveling at how lovely his eyes were, his gaze was magnetic and deep as if they saw each other's souls at that moment, beckoning-

The school's last bell snapped them out of their reverie, breaking whatever spell that was cast in that ephemeral moment. The realization hit them like a ton of bricks as she just processed what happened: she crash-landed on some random guy and fortunately caught her ungraceful fall from the tree. With a yelp, she flailed off his arms and the young man grunted with an 'oof!' but still he helped her down, albeit a bit too unceremoniously.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!!! Are you okay? Are you hurt?" She flailed, oh dear spirits, she hoped that whoever caught her was alright or she has broken anything! Really, what was she thinking?!

"No, no, no, it's really alright! I'm okay!" The young man in front of her flailed his arms as he helped her up. Their eyes met again, this time a hint of crimson dusted their cheeks. The two instinctively averted their eyes, too embarrassed at the events that just happened. For her being caught by a random stranger was rather shameful and for him, he was rather flustered of the girl before him.

A few beats later, Kanao gathered herself. She slipped her loafers back on and gathered her bag from the ground. With newfound courage, she apologized to him once again. "I'm sorry! I've crash-landed on you… Are you okay? Are you hurt somewhere? Did something break? I'm very, very sorry!"

To her surprise, he chuckled. "It's okay, I promise! Don't worry, I've had worse. I have a friend who loves to roughhouse with me and boy, it's like I'm fighting with a wild bear or a four-legged beast!"

"I... I see..." Kanao raised her hand but she suddenly flinched, feeling a sudden shot of pain, particularly at her right palm.

"Your palm, it's bleeding..." He noted, and she raised it. He was right - a gash was blooming on it, slightly bloodied due to the broken branch that she held on mistakenly earlier that caused her (literal) downfall. Thank goodness there were no splinters. She touched her wound gingerly, wincing at the slight pain. "Ow..."

"If you don't mind, can I tend your wound for a bit?" The red-haired lad implored. Kanao was about to refuse when he fished out a handkerchief with a forest green and black checkered design from his pocket.

"Don't worry, this one's clean! My little sister, Nezuko, made this handkerchief by herself! This should stop the bleeding in the meantime," He stepped closer to her. Then he proceeded to wrap her wounded palm gently, making sure that it's not too tight. "There we go..all done!"

"Th-thank you….” she timidly thanked him, gently prodding her newly wrapped palm.

"It's no problem at all!" He cheerily replied. She looked up to him and he gave her a radiant grin - the kind where his eyes crinkled at the corners, the dimples on his cheeks showing. Kanao felt her heart skip a beat.

'He's such a kind person… He looks adorable with that smile of his-'

Wait, what?

"By the way... what were you doing up there in the tree?" he queried with his brows raised, pointing at the canopy above them.

"Oh! I.. uh.. I was returning the baby sparrows' nest there," she said, motioning for him to follow where she pointed on a branch that's quite… high. She gulped, he wasn't kidding that she'll quite have an incident, heaven forbid. Right now, the mother sparrow was now back on the nest, feeding her chicks with the food she brought for them.

"I see! Good thing I just came by, I was just about to head to the front gate! Who knows what could've happened to you or the nest, I mean, that's quite the drop, don't you think? You should be extra careful next time!" he chided her, but with no bite. His light-hearted tone somehow reminds her of Kanae nee-san admonishing her sometimes.

"I couldn't just leave them here on the ground..." Kanao trailed off, pushing a stray strand to her ear. She looked shyly at him.

"Oh… You're very kind to animals, Miss... Ah, I forgot to introduce myself! I'm Kamado Tanjirou, a first-year student! Nice to meet you! " He bowed, albeit sloppily, and took out his hand, which made the girl in front of him giggle.

"Tsuyuri."

"Eh?"

"Tsuyuri Kanao. Second-year, member of the Flower Arrangement Club. Um..." she gathered herself, "Thank you! For.. um, catching me, I mean. And for treating my wound!" she frantically clarified, and took his extended hand.

"You're very welcome, Tsuyuri-senpai..." Tanjirou's crooked yet bright smile once again graced his features, directed at her only. Once their hands made contact that inexplicable tingly and fluttery sensation coursed through their veins once more.

It’s like earlier, the moment our eyes first met.

They just stood there, his dawn-red eyes meeting her amethyst ones, both of their lips drawn into a soft smile. In that ephemeral moment, she felt something piercing her heart, perhaps the season was getting on to her. She must admit, this feels nice…. Is this what her sisters meant about spring?

He was the first one to relinquish his hand from her hold. For some reason, she's now missing the warmth in her hand.

"It's gonna get dark soon, we should head home, huh?" She heard him mutter. She silently agreed, now trailing beside him. Leaving one last glance at the blooming tree, they left the place together. Tanjirou was now enthusiastically talking about bread and the bakery that his family owns. As they approached the school gates, Kanao already spotted her two elder sisters there, waiting for her.

"Oh, Kanae nee-san and Shinobu nee-san's already there," she remarked.

"They're your sisters?!" Tanjirou exclaimed.

"That's right!" she quipped, giggling a bit at his bewildered expression.

"Yoo-hoo, Kanao! And oh my, Kamado-kun too!" Kanae cheerily waved at them. Shinobu greeted them with a smile too. But when she spotted Kanao's wrapped right hand, her eyebrows shot up. She looked at her little sister in question. Kanao pursed her lips guiltily, mouthing "Later."

"Well then, I'll be taking my leave now! I'll see you next Monday, Kochou-sensei! Shinobu-senpai! And..." Tanjirou paused to look at her, smiling crookedly at her again. "Tsuyuri-senpai!" With a wave, the red-haired lad trotted off.

Kanao waved at him, whispering, "Take care..."

Once Tanjirou was out of earshot, two pairs of hands immediately fell to her shoulders and she turned to see her two sisters smiling sweetly at her. Kanae's eyes were shining with excitement and joy. Shinobu, meanwhile, smiled at her graciously too, but her expression literally said, “Explain or I’ll extract from it to you forcibly”.

Oh no. Once intrigue swept over them, they would never stop.

"My oh my Kanao. Care to tell the story between you and Kamado-kun, hmm? And what's up with your wrapped hand?" Shinobu said sweetly but laced with a little apprehension.

"Ahh! Shinobu, spring has finally come for our cute little sister, I'm so proud of her~! Let's eat some sakura mochi for dessert later, we have lots to celebrate for tonight!" Kanae passionately declared while she grabbed Kanao in a one-armed hug.

"Nee-san! We have to treat her wound first!" Shinobu said exasperatedly, raising her little sister's hand for her to see.

"Oh my~! Kamado-kun did a great job patching her up, no? I'll give him some extra points in the next class for this! He deserves a reward for treating our cute little sister~!" Kanae ignored her younger sister's quips, too excited that her Kanao had finally found a friend of the opposite sex (and a potential little brother too!)

"Isn't that a bit too much, nee=san? And you, Kanao, I didn't know you're now canoodling with rule-breakers? I see that boy running into trouble with Tomioka-sensei all the time!" Shinobu quipped.

"N-no! It wasn't anything like that!" Kanao stammered, her cheeks and ears now fully red.

Kanae giggled. Then she wrapped her arms around their shoulders, with Shinobu on her left, and Kanao on her right. "Let's go home now shall we? We can tell each other's stories tonight! I'm also curious about what happened to you Kanao. Shinobu, take it a little easy for our little sister, she's now starting to bloom and broke out of her timid shell!"

The two butterfly girls sighed but smiled fondly at their elder sister nonetheless. "Yes, nee-san.."

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"I'm home!"

"Welcome back, onii-chan!" Tanjirou's little siblings, Hanako and Shigeru, greeted their eldest brother, running up to him for a quick hug. The oldest Kamado sibling immediately hugged them both tightly.

"You're a little late than usual today Tanjirou-nii chan, did something happen at school?" Hanako questioned after he set them down.

"Well..." he averted his gaze, picking on his blazer until he found a stray small cherry blossom flower that somewhat got stuck in his breast pocket. Ah, a small remnant of that 'little incident' a while ago… and her image suddenly flashed in his mind

"An angel from the sky fell right into my arms and she had the most beautiful eyes that I've ever seen..." Tanjirou unknowingly mused, holding the small flower in his fingers with a wistful smile.

Hanako and Shigeru tilted their heads at their elder brother's mysterious words. “What are you talking about nii-chan?”

Instead of answering, he just patted their heads lovingly. "Ah, nothing. Let's help mom prepare dinner, shall we?"

~End of Prompt One~

#tankana #tanjirou kamado #kanao tsuyuri #fanfic #kny #there's more to come!

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indiejones · 2 years ago

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2010s BOLLYWOOD ! - TOP 236 FILMS OF 2010s BOLLYWOOD!

Presenting, INDIES TOP 236 FILMS OF 2010s BOLLYWOOD! https://www.imdb.com/list/ls567124049/

With westernized Bollywood on the throes of its mini-liberation from old school film-making, the 2010s gushed in bringing an unsettling western-modelled right-wing/left-brained ‘dark art’ culture along, dominated by mission ideas of dechauvinizing art societies, that laced with a new generally hyper-aggressive female liberalization pitch, & a much more deeply politicized grain of art, than Indian mainstream culture had surely ever seen before. If to offer an interesting analogy, the 80s Bollywood revisited, but with female action heroes in lead, fighting the feminine way forward, & with 80s alternate cinema mode of art breaking in to acquire & establish itself as the new mainstream Bollywood core. That said, a decade that saw, the by now totally & utterly multi-nationally corporatized Bollywood, via fiscal networking, bring an amazing to the point of mysterious, further average 5 times growth in box office collection figures, over the previous decade as well. If to offer an imaginary comparative analysis, films that wouldn’t stand 2 days in cinemas in old Bollywood systems, now raking in cool 50-60 crs + worth of net biz! If the 2000s ushered in “New Bollywood”, the 2010s transformed it beyond recognition. Hold Indies hand, through the decade’s best most presentable art from “Genetically modified Bollywood”. A fine collection of less than 1/5th of total quantum, that can well be described as the best of “Intelligent & Raw Bollywood”, with John Abraham & his array of patriotic spy thrillers infused with praiseworthy integrity ruling the roost at Indies, followed by the talented Arshad Warsi & his classic comicals, with satiating investigative cinema. Also noteworthy being the super-legendary late Farooq Shaikh registering no lesser than 8 films in the decades' top collection, in the last 3 yrs of his marvelous life & career! Also, the quintessential Rahul Bose with an impressive array of 7 for the decade. If to offer Indie appraisal on the most voluminous space occupied in popular national cinematic culture, the decade undoubtedly belonged to Salman Khan - with 13 declared all-time blockbusters to his credit, but furthermore his 11 films finding deserved place in Indies decade's honor rolls! And to do final justice to the decade's surmise, need give a huge shoutout to Rajeev Khandelwal, 15th on Indies decade rolls, & one of the most successful yet unheralded Bollywood stars, for his contribution to this decade, & a simply superb 100% record at Indies, with all 13 of his releases, & 12 within this decade, by far the most for any new millennium actor, in 2010's list! And in females, deserving huge plaudits, the amazingly prolific Raima Sen, with a wonderful 18 films (aside her voluminous Bengali work) gracing decade's honor rolls! Surely a record for an actress at Indies, over past half century's assessment! Till we meet again then! 1. .Laila Majnu

2. .Parched

3. .Shehjar

4. .Buddha In A Traffic Jam

5. .Court

6. .Udaan

7. .Rangrasiya

8. .Margarita With A Straw

9. .Kahaani

10. .Baar Baar Dekho

11. .The Answer

12. .Rahasya

13. .Ekk Deewana Tha

14. .Love & Shukla

15. .Chittagong

16. .Knock Out

17. .Vara: A Blessing

18. .Shaadi Mein Zaroor Ana

19. .Surkhaab

20. .Mukti Bhawan

21. .Jolly LLB

22. .Dp Saheliyaan… Kismet ki kathputliyan

23. .You Are My Sunday

24. .Dilliwali Zaalim Girlfriend

25. .Parmanu : The Story of Pokhran

26. .Gali Guleiyan

27. .Talvar

28. .The Ghazi Attack

29. .Aisa Yeh Jahaan

30. .Queen

31. .Panipat

32. .Romeo Akbar Walter

33. .Dum Maaro Dum

34. .Mohalla Assi

35. .Phobia

36. .Force of destiny

37. .Trapped

38. .Samraat & Co

39. .Super Nani

40. .Tezz

41. .Zed Plus

42. .Mere Pyare Prime Minister

43. .Jo dooba so paar: It’s love in Bihar!

44. .Antardwand

45. .Lamhaa: The Untold Story of Kashmir

46. .Madras Café

47. .Megalopolis

48. .Tanu Weds Manu

49. .Bajrangi Bhaijaan

50. .Amavas

51. .Chitrangada

52. .Fever

53. .Ghayal Once Again

54. .Section 375

55. .Jhalki

56. .Citylights

57. .Malaal

58. .Aiyyaa

59. .Dark Chocolate

60. .Pusher

61. .Watch Indian Circus

62. .Satyagraha

63. .Delhi in a day

64. .My Name Is Khan

65. .Welcome 2 Karachi

66. .Aligarh

67. .Mirch

68. .Chakravyuh

69. .Soch Lo

70. .The Writer

71. .Neerja

72. .Mard ko Dard Nahi Hota

73. .Shorgul

74. .Shootout At Wadala

75. .Iraada

76. .Under Construction

77. .Helicopter Eela

78. .Will You Marry me

79. .Toonpur ka Superrhero

80. .Union Leader

81. .Kaanchi

82. .Prague

83. .Double Dhamaal

84. .7 Khoon maaf

85. .Fired

86. .Hichki

87. .Tell Me O Kkhuda

88. .Mohenjo daro

89. .3 Bachelors

90. .Filmistaan

91. .The Goa Run

92. .Happi

93. .DOA: Death of Amar

94. .Thinking of him

95. .A Death in the Gunj

96. .Bollywood Diaries

97. .Mary Kom

98. .Hate Story 3

99. .Shanghai

100. .3 Dev

101. .The Least of these: The Graham Staines Story

102. .1920 London

103. .Noukadubi

104. .John Day

105. .Peepli Live

106. .Kashi In Search of Ganga

107. .Paathshala

108. .Nautanki Saala

109. .3 Storeys

110. .PK

111. .Robot

112. .Ishk Actually

113. .Gang of Ghosts

114. .Pranaam

115. .2006 Varanasi: The Untold

116. .Fuddu

117. .Children of War

118. .Bhopal: A Prayer For Rain

119. .Bheja Fry 2

120. .Dev Bhoomi: Land of the Gods

121. .Youngistaan

122. .Bheja Fry 3

123. .Ek Tha Tiger

124. .Haider

125. .Maazii

126. .Club 60

127. .Holiday: A Soldier is never off duty

128. .Meridian Lines

129. .Cocktail

130. .Do Dooni Chaar

131. .Rudhramadevi

132. .Table No. 21

133. .Shaitan

134. .Total Dhamaal

135. .I M 24

136. .Aashiqui.in

137. .Rajneeti

138. .Dabangg

139. .Salt Bridge

140. .Sunglass

141. .Wajah tum ho

142. .Lingaa

143. .Vishwaroopam 2

144. .Vodka Diaries

145. .Listen… Amaya

146. .De De Pyaar De

147. .War Chhod Na Yaar

148. .Sir

149. .Vishwaroopam

150. .Me and my girlfriends

151. .Chennai Express

152. .Nude

153. .I Am

154. .Stanley Ka Dabba

155. .Dabangg

156. .Dhobighaat

157. .The Japanese Wife

158. .Gulaab Gang

159. .Soundtrack

160. .Kick

161. .Hawaa Hawaai

162. .Memories in March

163. .The Hungry

164. .Kuldip Patwal: I Didn’t Do It

165. .Dabangg 2

166. .Mickey Virus

167. .Right Yaaa Wrong

168. .Chargesheet

169. .Baaghi

170. .Life of Pi

171. .Shahid

172. .Tere Bin Laden

173. .Sanam Teri Kasam

174. .Sultan

175. .B.A.Pass

176. .The Lunchbox

177. .Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara

178. .Paltan

179. .Rebellious Flower

180. .Talaash

181. .Happy Bhaag Jayegi

182. .Love Games

183. .Mausam

184. .Dangal

185. .Paan Singh Tomar

186. .Newton

187. .Raman Raghav 2.0

188. .Delhi Belly

189. .Noblemen

190. .Upstarts

191. .I Am Kalam

192. .Ada.. A Way Of Life

193. .Accident on Hill Road

194. .Yeh Dooriyan

195. .Once Upon A Time In Mumbai

196. .Karthik Calling Karthik

197. .Game

198. .Ready

199. .Bodyguard

200. .Chalo Dilli

201. .Khap

202. .Players

203. .Yeh Faasley

204. .Veer

205. .Satellite Shankar

206. .Lahore

207. .English Vinglish

208. .Kaagaz ke Fools

209. .I, Me Aur Main

210. .Lessons in Forgetting

211. .Murder 3

212. .Jab Tak Hai Jaan

213. .D-Day

214. .Hisss

215. .Saaho

216. .Jazbaa

217. .Nanak Shah Fakir

218. .The Last Poem

219. .Dhoom 3

220. .Rajneeti

221. .Samar

222. .Bhosle

223. .The Xpose

224. .Qarib Qarib Single

225. .The Tashkent Files

226. .Baahubali: The Beginning

227. .Baahubali 2 : The Conclusion

228. .Poorna

229. .Piku

230. .Secret Superstar

231. .Batla House

232. .Bheja Fry 3

233. .Lootera

234. .Once Upon a Time In Mumbai Dobaara

235. .Special 26

236. .Tigers

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