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6 months ago

Lalalalalalala

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6 months ago

𝐃𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐀 | ʙᴀʜᴜʙᴀʟɪ

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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ : Mahendra Bahubali [Shivudu] & Amrendra Bahubali (the "&" signs means it's not romantic relationship. telling for some idiots out there.)

ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ : Bahubali

ʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ : 1.03k

ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs : Mahendra being well himself, extreme sports(?), climbling a fucking waterfall, minor injury, he needs better sense of preservation just like his father did.

sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ : 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 he knew something was definitely up with the waterfall.

ᴀ/ɴ : I am suppose to be writing a request but we all know how "strong" I am when it comes to bahubali :) this is short I am aware. I'll make it parts I guess.

ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ᴘᴏsᴛ

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If he falls this time he swears to god he will bash someone's skull. This was his third try in the day for god's sake. He would like to at least surpass his regular record.

People often didn't ask him where his obsession with the gigantic wonder of nature came from.They simply assumed it was another product of his adventurous nature and while it was somewhere right, his inquisitive side was more of a source behind.

And not it wasn't the wonder of what was above, nope. It was why the water never drowned? Why was the stream following with such vigour so gentle with him? Why do the branches and leaves always break his fall? Why hasn't he ever broken a bone? Why?

With all these questions in mind he went to grab another edge of the rock only to get the grip right and step wrong as he fell backwards he squeezed his eyes shut, he is definitely breaking a bone this time.

He was preparing for impact when he stopped? What? Opening his eyes he blinks twice before realising he was hanging upside down. Weird.

He tries once, then again and then again before he manages to bend himself enough to look at what saved and you gotta be kidding him. He sighed as he relaxed his core coming back to his hanging position.

His leg that stuck between the stems of the leaves that were intertwined because of how close the canopies of the trees have gotten as they grew.

Seriously what is going on. How lucky or blessed or gifted, as he is often called, does he have to be to get his kind of luck.

He shakes his head before looking around before noticing a small gap between two rocks, he should be able to hold himself up if he hooks his hand there.

With an exhale he swings his weight back and forth, trusting whatever force that was protecting him to not let the stems break, before he tightened his core bent up.

The first try was a failure because of the water, he almost reached it but the speed and amount of water coming down on that rock is too much, dammit.

He takes a breath, the fragile bindings of his leg can give away any moment and he will definitely crack his skull if he falls like this. He closes his eyes, sending a silent prayer to the waterfall spirit. He is not thinking of a name right now, too busy trying not to fall to his death and tries again.

His eyebrow twitches when he notices the stream slowly dying, yup this waterfall definitely had a spirit alright. He successfully grabs the rock, checking his grip before he pulls his leg, shrieking loud when the weight shifts suddenly.

A wind blows, making the move, making a loud ruffling type of noise echo just after his shriek.

“Not funny.”

He complains like a child whining to his father who is smiling at him being scared of something silly. He smiles when the wind stops, turning to look for a gap to hook his leg so the weight would not only be on his hand, hiding his own smile.

Once he finds his footing, he pushes himself up, climbing a few more metres before he finds stable ground and big enough space to sit down for a while.

He slouches as soon as he sits, breathing heavily, as the adrenaline fades he starts to feel the throbbing in his palms and shoulder. He looks at his palms to find them turning red slowly from grabbing on the rocks which wouldn't be as bad but his shoulder defineltly fucking hurts. Not to mention he was tired after the two earlier attempts.

Taking his whole weight on it wasn't a good idea was it.

He looks up, he is definitely past his usual mark, a few more metres and he might just make it, he grabs his shoulder, groaning out loud as he purposely pressed down on it. If it goes numb for a while it might not be as bad till the adrenaline starts running back in his veins.

“Oh come on.”

He almost whines under his breath as clouds around the waterfall turn darker, looking ready to rain wasn't the sun out like twenty minutes ago. His lips form an almost pout as the stream of water picks up the pace too.

It was clearly a no from the spirit.

He just rolls his eyes and cracks his shoulder, punching it softly a few times. He didn't listen to his human parents, this was just a spirit, there is no way it's winning against him in a battle of stubbornness.

The water coming down directly on him as he climbed was annoying, it was irritating him and messing with his grip, not to mention the cold nature of the liquid element wasn't appreciated by the pain in his shoulder.

He tries to look up but fails when the water almost lands in his eyes and mouth making him cough and reach for the next crack in rock blinding only for his hand to slip making him shriek for the second time that day and fall back down.

The water doesn't let him make out much but he flaps his hand, getting his bearings back and coming up on the surface just in time to be thrown down in the pond at the end of the fall.

He comes out of water, coughing for breath as he pushes his wet hair back, grabbing his injured shoulder before he turns towards the giant water wonder.

“That was unnecessary.” He grumbles, splashing the water in frustration with his good hand. The clouds reply with a thunder and he rolls his eyes, yeah yeah he got it. No fourth attempt.

He grumbles under his breath about how he will have to listen to another lecture from his mother, walking out of the water, turning back to glare at the natural wonder.

His usually sharp eyes missing the weirdly familiar reflection of him looking at him walking away from the water in front of undercutting, with the soft expression before fading away.

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5 months ago

Ok the scene where Mariam attacks that commander in the final fight scenes, where she was in air with her weapon, (she looked a like goddess) cause that scene was a cinematic experience 🤌✨

rebolg with the scene of kalki 2898ad you want me to gif.


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5 months ago

I get it Varadha...I definitely get it....

Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing
Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing
Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing
Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing
Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing
Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing
Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing
Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing
Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing
Deva Taking Off His Three Layers Of Clothing

Deva taking off his three layers of clothing

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Based on this request.


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5 months ago

And It was crazy how Naaga Ashwin did the parallels, during vasudev was escape from the dungeons with lord krishn, the Yamuna raised up to make way for the lord,while sheshanaag protected both of them. while in this scene he used fire, while SUM-80 is escaping with lord kalki inside her womb....

"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,
"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,
"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,
"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,
"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,
"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,
"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,
"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,
"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,
"Sach Aur Bharose Ka Koi Rishta Nhi Hai Veeran. Samay Aayega, Tum Khudh Dekhoge. Ye Kahaniya Sach Hongi,

"Sach aur bharose ka koi rishta nhi hai Veeran. Samay aayega, tum khudh dekhoge. Ye kahaniya sach hongi, Bhagwaan aayenge."


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5 months ago

nagi has been open about it, like the fact that the whole deepika walking through fire sequence was derived from vasudev walking through yamuna and he just changed the element. I HATE HATE HATE HATE that this man is not getting his due for making this movie, the time and effort he has put in detailing is being overshadowed by words of people who can't accept that a "experimental" film has flaws and that too are minor flaws mind you. like seriously fuck them all I'm a nag ashwin fan FOR LIFE.

People need to accept the fact that he is a genius and he needs to get a lot of credit for the whole story line because he has taken a lot of inspiration from the puranas and build up the whole storyline, he didn't just jump into filmmaking, but rather did alot of research and gathered up information and then started the film, because the whole thing felt familiar and at same time felt like a new experience 🤌 and hats off to him because of that, the small small details from Mahabharat, Supreme Yaskin, the complex, everything made sense, not like it was all made up thing for the movie, if you understand what I mean....and the VFX✨ do I even need to talk about it!!!!


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5 months ago

𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑻𝑬𝑹 - 𝑰 | 𝐁𝐄𝐘𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐇

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PRELUDE | PREVIOUS | NEXT | MASTERLIST

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Life in the complex was a repeated routine day in and day out. Get up, get ready, pick up your tasteless food, eat it and then pick up the nourishing diet of the positive female you were assigned, get her food and then come back to bunk. If you're lucky, or unlucky, you might be called for another task before the next meal you have to deliver.

That was how it was as far as Sum-80 can remember. She doesn't know who she was, where did she come from? Who were her parents? Her father, her mother. They didn't care for her much, that was sure, seeing as they let her be here.

She tried to put together a somewhat proper origin, instead of the pieces she remembered, when she had nothing to do. The most solid of which was sold for units. It was based on the blurry memory of a man, her father? handing her over in exchange for something, years ago and with time her memory has faded away the faces she once must have remembered.

Her name? She never thought about it. Her code inked in her skin had the number Sum-80, that was her identity like every other girl here, some have kind of translated them into names like the one who sleeps under her bunk. T-18, she called herself Tara.

She just couldn't come up with anything that felt right.

“Get up, the commander has called for an assembly, come get going you all.”

Her thoughts break as the guard yells, looks like another woman is going to get tested or something. She climbs down her bunk and joins the other black dressed ladies.

She slid in the middle of the queue, she didn't want the back place, no one usually did, the guards had a habit of being touchy. The first place wasn't safe either, she stood there once and almost got shot by a laser because the commander lost his cool, some weren't that lucky though.

The middle of the line was perfect.

As they completed assembling in the giant hall, she noticed one extra person in the room. She made sure she didn't look up for too long, who knows what they will see it as.

The new person in the room was a woman too, another test subject? No. The answer came to her when her eyes moved a little lower and she noticed a familiar inked triangle on her inner arm. She was another negative she guessed.

But maybe not? Her clothes were different from her own. While she and the rest of the negative female helpers wore long black robes with arm bands and a choker that pinpointed their vitals and location, the new face in the room was in a simple shirt and some pants with feet bare and hair pulled back neatly.

Her heart rate picks up as the gaze of the newcomer finds her own making her look down immediately. Fuck fuck fuck. Sum-80 curses herself internally, glaring a hole in the floor refusing to look up until the positive mother was brought.

She really wants to close her ears and eyes or run away, more preferably, when the woman screams endlessly as they abstract the serum from her child. She finds it hard to breathe when the screams finally stop, somehow forcing herself to lift her eyelids up to find out if the woman made it.

Her gaze finds the view in time for the machine to dump white clad woman on the floor.

“She is a strong one.” The commander speaks as the woman on the ground sobs in probably pain or the loss of life within her, it was hard to say.

“She won't make it.” An unfamiliar voice speaks, the woman from earlier speaking up as she eyed the sobbing lady with a blank face. The commander looks impressed as he signals the guard to get the woman on her feet.

“This is your new incharge.”

Her eyes shift back to the centre where the commander is speaking, gesturing towards the female.

“Meet, MA-13, the very first of her kind. The woman by me.” He says proudly as the female looks around herself with a sharp yet empty gaze.

MA-13, MA-13. MA-terh, ma-terh, matara? Wasn't that supposed to mean something like mother, she wasn't sure to be honest.

“She has been designed and trained to keep you all in check, no secrets, no more sneaking around, some of you complain about the guards so I made her but she has only one response to you breaking rules.” The commander trails off nodding to her, MA-13 nods back and before anyone can blink the mother who was being held by the guards dropped to the ground.

But no because they simply let her go, she had a slit throat, while MA-13 held onto a knife that had a blood covered blade. The woman didn't even blink as another female died in her feet but choking on her own blood thanks to her.

Sum-80 can feel the lack of breath passing through her as she witnessed the killing, so now on top of the guards that had no concept of limits, they had a woman looking over them who didn't even bat an eyelash before or after killing someone.

This place just got worse each day.

In all the years she has been here, Sum-80 has seen countless lives being lost before they even get a chance to live or breathe in this world. That was the main reason she kept the life inside her hidden away.

The last seeding showed her negative too but after a few days she started noticing changes in herself and before she could even think it through a bump was visible to her.

She was pregnant.

Today marked the completion of the fifth month and while she held back from ever lifting her robe or as much as letting it move in someone's presence the events she had just witnessed left her shaking and worried, the life inside her getting restless in response to her emotional turmoil.

She pulled back the robe to gently caress her growing belly, trying to comfort her child when she heard something and looked up, her hand immediately pulling her robe back as her eyes met a fellow negative mother. LYL-33. Shit.

This was the best decision of his life, did he lie about the whole love thing? Yes but he was sure Roxie knew that too.

Roxie. She was an interesting woman, fierce, trained in combat, steals for living which was a whole lot familiar. She reminds him of her. Mahavidya.

He remembers her face well enough, long black hair that shined with a brown hint when sunlight fell on it, the way she cursed him all the damn time and their stupid quarrels.

He has no idea why. That woman didn't even leave him anything in wake of her departure, only if he had managed to hand her over himself instead of being beaten unconscious by her.

But she was probably a hated memory, seeing that he remembers her so well, nothing more unlike a certain a.i. claimed.

Buiji and her nonsense theory of him and Roxie dating before she was so similar to Mahavidya because he and Roxie were a FLING not a genuine romance and that stupid bot knew it, she just liked to piss him off whenever a female was mentioned in life.

One day he will strangle that a.i.

“Bhairava!!”

He leaves his thoughts behind when Roxie calls his name, what was done was done and doesn't regret it one bit. Time for him to see his future home.

“Stop!!”

Sum-80 freezes in her place when MA-13's voice calls out, damn it damn it damn it did she get caught? She turned around only to find the woman walking past her to another woman making her breath in relief.

The anxiety makes her stomach churn making her decide to skip on the current meal. She heads for her bunk, lost in thoughts only to realise that there was already someone in her bed.

She screams when the man reaches for arm, backing away only for him to get a grip on her forearm, the struggle ends with him pushing her on the floor.

Thankfully she landed on her side but not so thankfully her robe fell to the side too, revealing her five months pregnant belly.

“What the-”

She didn't let him finish grabbing his gun he left on the bed and pointing it at him, her hands were shaking but she wasn't going to go down this easily.

“Please..” She begs when another figure enters her peripheral. She turns her gaze, the gun still pointed at the man as she recognizes the woman. LYL-33.

She feels a little relief, LYL-33 knew of her pregnancy and everyone knew she and the guard in front of them had a thing going on. Maybe she will understand?

“Help me..” Sum-80 hears her voice crack, barely above the whisper as the other woman approaches her.

“Hey it's okay, don't worry.” The female speaks softly as she kneels in front of her. “Here give this to me.” She adds and Sum-80 lets the gun slip for her hands.

Mistake on her part because the man snatches his weapon from LYL-33, who sighs one word as she stands beside him.

“Sorry.”

The guards are called in along with their new incharge who looks at her from head to toe before nodding to the men to take her to the cells of positive mothers, walking past her to the opposite direction, probably to go call the commander. At that point Sum-80 can only think of one thing.

Note self : There is no such thing as trust in hell she lives.

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5 months ago

Chapter 1 of the unspoken vow is deleted.....(AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHJHHHHHHHJHHJHJJHJJJ)...I am fine, I will write another one😊


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5 months ago

i wish.. Like I literally wish that somehow in parellal universe or something sum-80 baby is of bhairava.. I know I am crazy 😩but there chemistry is 'chesskiss' .... And i also remember that sum-80 was negative with yaskin seeding

Idk..I mean I don't think it's really possible... cause like ... they never met-YOU GAVE ME AN IDEA!!!!!


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5 months ago
... Yeah My Feed...yeah It's Fucked Up..

... Yeah 👍 my feed...yeah it's fucked up..


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5 months ago

~Dahi besan~

Bhalladeva x reader!oc

~Dahi Besan~

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Warning : fluff.

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“We have to find a way to eliminate Bahubali!” Bijjalladeva almost shouted, while Bhalladeva looked down and sighed, nodded his head. “Today's meeting is over.” he ordered everyone. Bijjalladeva grunted and limped away, with his followers following him. Slowly his room got empty, with just him. He went to his balcony to clear his thoughts and get some fresh air.

He heard throat clearing noise and chuckled. He turned around to find his one and only Meethi. She had a mischievous smile with her hands on waist looking at him. “did you miss me? Ofcourse you did!” she ran and hugged Bhalladeva with all her might. Bhalla didn't complain, it's the thing he needed the most right now, especially after a conversation with father, cause what the fuck was that!

He buried his face in her neck, smelling his favourite scent, “ok! Cuddling later” she broke the hug and took him to his bed and pushed him. He looked at her confused, he still remembers how they for the first time. Meethi had just got a job in the royal palace, yes she is a normal worker, but she stole his heart his when she broke that vase of his, and gave back sticking it together messily, it is still kept in a corner of his room, what? He wants to remember how he met her.

She back with bowl mixing somthing together, “lay on pillow properly!” she ordered and he did, immediately. She climbed on him, she tched, but wiped her fingers on her choli, she took one small piece of thread and tied bhalla front hair, like coconut tree. After doing that she took that blow and started putting the mask she made for him.

“What is this?” he asked curiously, “this is besan, dahi, and haldi, for you.” she replied, her toung sticking out a little, concentrating while putting on the mask, while he just admired her. “But why are putting this on me?” he again, “oho! Baby you have so many questions! Look at you, you look so tanned! And tired too. that's why!” she completed. He smiled sweetly listening to her, only she can talk to him like this, no one else, no one else has the audacity to even question him.

“Done!” she exclaimed breaking him out his thoughts, “isse gora ho jaunga mein?” he asked looking at himself in the mirror beside the bed, Meethi who was beside him, putting the leftover on her face nodded, “give me, I will put it go for you.” he took the blow from her hand and started putting the mask on her face.

“Done!” he exclaimed after a while, they both fell on the bed looking at the celling to let the mask dry.

Bhalla who was bored took his index finger and took a little mask on it and tasted it. He immediately frowned his eyebrows and stuck his toung out of his mouth at the bitter taste, Meethi immediately slapped his bicep, “ew, why would you do that! It doesn't taste nice” she scolded, “could've told me earlier” he told with little anger in his voice, she looked at him with eyes, he immediately shut up and looked down, “i have ordered snacks from the kitchen! No need to eat the mask” she completed.

He nodded, but shot up, “what if they saw us like this!” he asked panicking, Meethi immediately shot up as well, “oh no, I didn't think about that!” suddenly they heard a knock and he immediately pushed her behind his bed to hide, he went dusted his hand and made a pocker face, and went to open the door.

He saw the dasi who holding the plate full of snacks, but she looked as if she has seen a ghost, he didn't pay any mind to her and dismissed her, she immediately went away, to talk to her friends about the new look of the prince Bhalladeva.

He closed the door and put the plate on the bed, Meethi came out her hiding spot and started laughing hysterically, "why are you laughing like a bull?” he asked nonchalantly, Meethi stops immediately, “says the one who looks like one!” she replied back, he rolled his eyes and turned around only his appearance in mirror, his eyes widened, “Oh lord!!” he almost shouted, Meethi again couldn't help but wheeze at his misery. “This is all because of you” he said almost stomping his foot on the ground like a child, “Oh my baby!” she said cooing him and dragging him to the bathroom to wash of the mask on his face, which was not completely dry but it didn't matter now.

Bhalla came after washing his face, and laid on the bed with a slight pout, soon Meethi came after cleaning herself up. She saw how bhalla was behaving, she climbed the bed and big spooned him. He tried to get out of grip but she tightly hugged him. Few mins later he turned around to see her still looking at him with a idiotic smile on her face. He didn't say anything and buried his face in face, mumbling something to himself.

“don't worry about that vimala, I will handle her later!” she said, gently caressing his hair, he nodded and hugged her. “i love you.” he mumbled.

“I love you too my dahi bhalla.” she completed kissing his forehead. Slowly sleep indulged them.

The snacks were still there on the bed getting cold.

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I don't know what I just wrote but this is something came in my mind at 3 am in the morning. And also this slightly inspired by hehe- @mayakimayahai. I don't know after the conversation with her, gave this idea.

@tumharisakhi @ahamasmiyodhah @mayakimayahai @warnermeadowsgirl @ranisingsnew @mahi-wayy @ranisingnewyetagian .


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more people need to be aware of the homoeroticism of Salaar RIGHT THE FUCK NOW.

sometimes its about friendship and brotherhood but not this time. THIS IS STRAIGHT UP ROMANCE.


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2 years ago

Saw a lot of Malcom Pace headcanons and gotta admit him the Stolls, Clarisse and Charlena (rip) are my most favourite side characters to ever exists.

So with that being said with Malcom introduced as Annabeth's second in command, and for Annabeth to actually reach that level with him you cannot deny to my face/screen whatever that they caused Chaos together...LIKE....????

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•I need Malcom being the only Athena kid who Annabeth warmed up to when she first came to camp in one of the most unideal situation a seven year old can find themselves in BECAUSE THEY ARE THE SAME AGE AND MONTHS APART but act like they're a millenia apart.

•I want Malcom and Annabeth arguing about them being the Head Counsellor and Second in command which always ends with Annabeth saying "I'm older so you should listen to me" and getting replies from her brother like "youre older by two months you blonde head"

•^^Yes because the idea of all Athena kids being blond is ridiculous and I HC for Malcom to either be Asian, Desi or black with hella interest in computing, coding, hacking and astrology. His roots are black/brown with his hair in blond highlights. He has shoulder length hair and it is his pride and joy okay?! His hair his so curly you can mistake it for instant ramen noodles when blond ngl. He prefers like honey brown at the lightest but sometimes Mitchell from the Aphrodite cabin adds in too much bleach. But when he smooths it out its beach wavy and it just frames his square jaw and cheekbones like- perfection.

• Tbh if Malcom was Asian, I HC his face claim to be RM ngl. Whoops- but it's mainly because Annabeth didn't get along with her step-family fast and they were Asian so Malcom was the first step into accepting her own life and letting go of grudges (of her step family) and learning to forgive even if it was one per cent. If he was desi his face claim would be similar to actor Prabhas.

•I need Annabeth and Malcom going off against each other while being the most protective of each other. Maybe even being the de facto parents of their younger siblings.

•Malcom shipped Percabeth since SoM after the cheek kiss and always brings it up to tease her. When Annabeth in her frustration accidentally spills about the kiss in the volcano to him, he never shuts up. He hummed the wedding march loudly and played the wedding march on his flute everytime she mentioned Percy after their underwater kiss for a week until she threatened to rip his tarot cards once.

•I want Malcom to be 100% supportive of Percabeth and give the brother/boyfriend talk to Percy and also tell him embarrassing baby Annabeth stories like how she had a baby deer phase where her legs just shot up faster than her body and she was utter clutz similar to how Sally told Annabeth and Thalia baby Percy stories in TTC.

•I want Malcom to be the rebellious kid of Athena, while Annabeth is the Stereotype kid of Athena (which juxtaposes Annabeth is very emotionally driven just as she is ambitious and a lethal strategist. Meanwhile, I want Malcom to be a stoneface tactician who loves art and is very un-Athena-kid like)

• I want Malcom to get a gift from Athena like the invisibility cap his sister got but it's a communication device disguised as an advanced apple watch which he can duplicate to give someone else the other piece hence he can talk to them, see their location, msg them and send things and shit, its conveinient because it dissappears when no in use and appears when needed. AND HE ENTRUSTS THE DUPLICATE TO ANNABETH

•Annabeth having to deal with a dozen kids lmao and then complaining to Malcom who just makes her a coffee and returns to programming like" uh huh yea okay whatever you say" pissing her off, she throws a dictionary at him. And then Annabeth comes home from quests to Malcom running to her on his knees like "please make this stop" and "now you know what I have to deal with". They eventually settle on an agreement though.

• Them coming up with sketches for builds which have security codes which are impossible for mortals to hack into.

•The summer Annabeth returned from her father's place before both of them really too a chance to care for each other, she comes home to the cabin in tears and Malcom makes her a hot chocolate before going onto his computer and hacking into Frederick Chase's bank account and going "your dad might be an asshole to you but with your word he will go broke af and all the money would be wired to you"

•This method of threat came in handy when they had to save Malcom's dad once who was a lawyer and his opposing council was quivering in fear seeing two teens coming up to them and threatening them.

• Stereotype that everytimeee someonemetons to be like exemplary Cabin Six, which is the most behaved, Malcom and Annabeth share a look and go "uh huh. Most behaved....Totally"

-Flashback to them sacrificing the eldest to get rid of the dust that was formed in the cabin library which looked like cobwebs and there was chaos for an entire week it was the Hunger Games but budget version.

-Flashback to the time when they have Friday Free for All where they either choose strategy games or plan for the chariot races which always, ALWAYS end up with screams and insults and papers pencils and every book and stationary strewn out the floor and shelves until their majestic shapeshifting guard owl scolds them. These are just TWO examples.

• Malcom was so into arguing his points that one of their sisters decks him and Annabeth has to drag his ass into the infirmary and he's like "whatever you're on my side right?" And she's like "pay me fifty Drachmas a month and I'll always choose your side"

-and they get close to Will this way and these three usually are step in medics. Ft doctor Solace and his two wittle assistants.

• Everytime Annabeth and Clarisse are going off at each other Malcom tries desperately to play mediator before everything goes to shit...and well it does go to shit. When they are older, Clarisse and Annabeth act like they are fighting to get on Malcom's nerves.

•Malcom was a hardcore Silena fanboy and held her on a pedestal because she was just so sweet and he always looked up to her. He'd piss off Annabeth with his ranting, while Annabeth pissed him with her crushing on Luke for a few years. He went through a heartbreak phase when he found out Charles and Silena mutually liked each other. Got over it fast enough.

•He was ready to pulverise Luke after his betrayal to CHB because he hurt Annabeth. And he was ready to punch Annabeth because her denial was hurting her.

• Baby Annabeth accepts Malcom much faster than Luke/Thalia/and her mortal half brothers, because they are the same age and he puts effort to know her and pesters her in the ways only brothers can, and baby Malcom is so happy he clings to her like a koala like "Yes! My life mission is complete!!"

•Annabeth curses in greek when pissed, angered annoyed or whatever negative emotion she's feeling. One time her and Malcom partnered up with the Stolls in a training game against monsters and she's so pissed that the Stolls messed up her perfect plan. They eventually win but ends with her spewing so many greek cusses that Malcom and the Stolls are redder than beetroot. Malcom, Percy, Piper and Grover are usually at the unfortunately unintentional receiving end of this treatment.

•Both are skilled in gymnastics because Malcom had to take it as a kid and went through a cultural shock when he first came to camp to find out it is not normal for everyone to know about gymnastics. So he pleads with Chiron and Annabeth rolls up her sleeves, gets her debate journal and CONVINCES Chiron. Ends up with a mortal who is clear-sighted for a tutor, funded by Malcim's billionaire dad, who teaches both Taekwondo and Rhythmic Gymnastics at camp during the months the all-rounders feel lonely because the camper number dwindles after summer. This exercise is a good way to get rid of the adrenaline in their bones. Unfortunately they only stayed until they turned twelve and the lessons stopped.

-Can you see where im going with this?!!! The possibilities are endless! (P.S. annabeth loves monkey bars. You need core and arm strength to like that torture device okay-)

•Adding to my previous hc of Malcom being an un-Athena-kid like he enjoys playing the flute(which is an instrument that Athena cursed) and is very skilled at it.

-And everytime Annabeth has a panic attack in the cabin or when he is burning the midnight oil and Annabeth has the nightmare of the cyclops or Thalia's turning, he plays the flute to calm her down.

-Their favourite pastime is to hand out by the big tree with lemonade from sunset with books until dark, Annabeth reads her architecture books while Malcom brings his flute and tries new tunes with the song books the Apollo cabin lent him. When it's dark and the stars are out, Malcom geeks out and shows her the constellations and the astrologies that accompanies them.

-Its a routine the built up well into until BoTL where everyone is more focused on war. But Post-TOA I believe they catch up to do this tradition of theirs.

• Malcom likes his using his reading glasses which double as sunglasses. And he loots hot in them. Usually when some young Aphrodite girl or Apollo boy tries flirt with him, Annabeth becomes a protective sis™. And vice versa especially when Malcom found out Connor crushed on his sister for a few years.

•Hc Malcom to be the wise grandma type of brother who is always ready to give advice. But denys when he desperately needs it himself. Annabeth is an intellectual and is able to read body languages and pick up cues. But I don't think she is wise in the sense that personally enjoys the long game, and has patience for it. She takes calculated risks and is quick and a fireball when pissed(and she gets easily ticked off).

Malcom is kinda the opposite.

-He lays back and doesn't get agitated easily. Always holds his tongue and plans for the long term, overall just a sweet granny type of brother who we can't help but love. Doesn't mean he isn't ruthless when necessary.


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1 year ago

Sometimes impulsive decisions are the best.

As usual again i saw the pirated version of salaar but seeing the theatre videos on Instagram made me want to go to that movie so bad. I asked my frnds to come. It was all good till their parents did not agree. Though i knew the answer was going to be no (we used the same reason that we used for animal the og project reason) i prayed they'd come. Today morning i decided i will go alone without telling my parents. Selected safe theatre but wasn't able to book tickets online. So i decided I'd directly buy at the theatre. So i started early and went to 5 shops to get change as i had go in an auto. After finally getting change i stopped a auto. I was prepared he is going to ask minimum 120 but that anna asked only 70rs. The bookings closed for the theatre i thought was safe. So i was going to some other theatre called jayshyam. I was talking to my frnd abt it and telling idk if I'd get tickets. That auto anna said he'd find out whether the tickets are available at cs (the safe one). He called someone, no one picked the call so he said he'd take me to cs if the tickets are not available then he'd drop me at jayshyam only. We went to cs there were tickets available at diamond class. I thanked that anna. Like bro who does that nowadays😭😭. I really pray he should be happy in life.

While waiting at the theatre i realized i did not get my mask and there high chances someone might recognize me.

Later went in and the movie was a blast though i already watched, seeing that movie on a bigscreen just hits different.

I use to binge watch prithviraj sukumaran movies and this is the first time am seeing him on bigscreen. His voice in telugu was so so good ahh😩. I just cannot get over his character varadha raja mannar. I am hopping to find ffs on wattpad.

But overall this was such a good experience. This solo date was something i really needed. Even while watching movie i was thinking even if my parents get to know its ok because it is all worth it in the end. I'm going to keep this ticket for ever. Ahh what I'd do for movies😭😩.


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1 year ago

Finished journaling about salaar now i can sleep peacefully.

The abba sairam moment.

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1 year ago

Have y'all noticed this scene where when varadha goes to narang to request him to stop vishnu from troubling him and narang says it will only happen when varadha's head is at narang's feet and in the next scene which is the beheading scene you see the head of narang rolls and correctly sits at varadha's feet.


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8 months ago

We are getting kalki 2898 AD miniatures, that too kondapalli toys😭😭


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