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Mini comic for my au….
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Hiii!
I absolutely adore your dividers!
I wanted to ask if it is possible to get the DHRUV lyric divider in blue winter colors? I'm doing a special winter theme at the end of november and this divider would look so pretty with it, plus Double Take is one of my top favourite songs! Thank you!!
From the lyric dividers: https://www.tumblr.com/uzmacchiato/779215475543523328/random-lyrics-part-1?source=share
Hello @yuunarii-arii 💙
I'm glad to know that you like my dividers🥹
I'm hoping this was a recolor request because that's what I understood from the ask, as there were no specific lyrics mentioned other than the link to my divider.
I recolored and added dividers without lyrics too. Hope you prefer this winter blue color🫶🏻
Also, I LOVE Double Take😫💞
IMPORTANT : If you use these dividers please tag @uzmacchiato for credit in the post you use it.
➡️ 𝑴𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑻 ✨
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"Am I my brother's keeper?" But it's Norman MacLean calling out for Paul near the lake, years after his death. "Am I my brother's keeper?" But it's Charles sleeping in the outhouse to keep the house clean for Adam, after almost beating him to death. "Am I my brother's keeper?" But it's Cal trying to protect Aron from learning their mother's identity. "Am I my brother's keeper?" But it's Darry giving up his future to raise his brothers. "Am I my brother's keeper?" But it's Dean rocking Sam's bloodied body.
"Am I my brother's keeper?" But it's Mriganka frantically apologising while cutting lines across Dhruv's face.
@jeahreading @seolihexagon
💀 dhruv rathee x elvish yadav: namaskar dosto vs systumm 💀
bhai rey, dhruv ne kar rakha system hang. counter banane baitha tha, dhruv dhruv karte karte khud hang 😭
chapter one: namaskar dosto 🙏🎥
dhruv rathee was a jnu german studies phd student. he liked books, democracy and making 47 minute videos about things that could've been explained in 8.
elvish yadav was an abvp candidate for du president. he liked chai, his bhais and saying “systumm.”
during du elections
dhruv saw elvish's campaign poster.
he stared at it for approximately four seconds.
“no.”
he opened his laptop.
the next morning:
why elvish yadav should not be du president
47 minutes.
28 sources.
17 graphs.
one map that had absolutely nothing to do with anything.
a red arrow.
democracy in danger???
dhruv looked at the camera.
“namaskar dosto.”
elvish watched it.
once.
twice.
three times.
munawar walked in.
“bhai.”
“haan.”
“kya kar raha hai?”
“counter bana raha hoon.”
“teesri baar?”
“research.”
munawar looked at the screen.
dhruv was explaining electoral politics.
then munawar looked at elvish.
then at the screen.
then back at elvish.
“bhai tu uska face dekh raha hai.”
“research.”
“video pause karke?”
“research.”
“zoom karke?”
“chup.”
chapter two: systumm.exe has stopped working 🗳️😭
the results came out.
elvish lost.
badly.
there was a silence in the room.
one of his bhais finally said:
“bhai... german wale ne kar diya.”
elvish stared at the results.
“dhruv rathee.”
he had never hated anyone this much.
which was impressive considering they had never spoken.
chapter three: german language 💀🥊🇩🇪
three nights later, elvish and his bhais reached jnu.
objective:
dhruv rathee.
problem:
none of them knew where german studies was.
“german language idhar hai,” one bhai said.
“haan bhai.”
they entered the wrong dorm.
maxtern looked up.
“what the fuck?”
elvish narrowed his eyes.
“dhruv?”
“no.”
“german?”
“haan.”
“phd?”
“no.”
one of the bhais looked around.
“bhai.”
“kya?”
“ye german language ba hai.”
silence.
elvish looked at maxtern.
maxtern looked at elvish.
“tu dhruv nahi hai? ABEY BC LIGHT LAGAO”
“no.”
“toh yahan kya kar raha hai?”
“german padh raha hoon.”
“i'm maxtern.”
“acha.”
“this is ba german dorms.”
“oh.”
a pause.
“wrong room.”
elvish turned around.
then turned back.
he was already pissed about losing.
pissed about jnu.
pissed about dhruv.
and now this random man was standing here explaining german degrees to him.
“beat him.”
“bhai?”
“frustration nikaal.”
maxtern:
“what the fuck—”
too late.
the next morning dhruv uploaded:
what really happened at jnu: the german department crisis
maxtern watched it from his hospital bed.
“why am i in a dhruv rathee video?”
chapter four: the german shepherd 🐕🇩🇪
elvish decided he was done.
finished.
over.
no more dhruv.
he opened youtube.
the truth about godi media
click.
bjp it cell exposed
click.
is india becoming a dictatorship?
click.
why india needs scientific temper
click.
munawar woke up at 3:42 a.m.
elvish was sitting on his bed.
notebook open.
pen in hand.
dhruv on the laptop.
munawar picked up the notebook.
dhruv point 1 — valid dhruv point 2 — unfortunately valid dhruv point 3 — investigate dhruv point 4 — shit
munawar stared at him.
“bhai.”
“haan.”
“tu liberal ban gaya.”
“chup.”
“german shepherd ne tujhe radicalise kar diya.”
“he's not a german shepherd.”
munawar raised an eyebrow.
elvish said nothing.
because the problem was no longer that he wanted to defeat dhruv.
he wanted to understand him.
which was much worse.
chapter five: chai ☕👀
“bhai why are we at jnu?”
“chai.”
“there's chai everywhere.”
“this chai is better.”
“you've been saying that for twelve days.”
“haan.”
“and you're staring at german studies.”
“nahi.”
“you literally are.”
elvish looked away.
dhruv walked past.
book under his arm.
they made eye contact.
elvish smiled.
dhruv immediately turned around.
walked away.
elvish watched him go.
“he hates me.”
“yes.”
“he'd rather kiss a german shepherd.”
“probably.”
elvish took a sip of chai.
“i'd let him.”
munawar nearly died.
chapter six: he's not like the other boys 📖😭
elvish did not want to go to the du freshers party.
his bhais made him.
“come on bhai.”
“i lost the election.”
“months ago.”
“because of dhruv.”
“please move on.”
he entered.
music everywhere.
everyone dancing.
everyone drinking.
everyone taking selfies.
then he saw dhruv.
standing with maxtern.
helping him with german.
and reading a book.
elvish squinted.
“what's he reading?”
munawar looked.
“mein kampf.”
“mein what?”
“mein kampf.”
“i can't even spell that.”
dhruv turned a page.
elvish stared at him like he'd just discovered the cure to cancer.
“he's not like the other boys.”
munawar closed his eyes.
“don't.”
“look at him.”
“i am looking.”
“everyone is dancing.”
“yes.”
“he's reading.”
“yes.”
“he's not like the other boys.”
“elvish please.”
“he's intelligent.”
“please.”
“mysterious.”
“please stop.”
“probably never listened to my songs.”
“thank god.”
elvish stared.
“he's perfect.”
chapter seven: tu jaane na 🎤💔
someone pushed elvish onto the stage.
“bhai rap suna!”
the beat started.
elvish looked at the crowd.
then at dhruv.
dhruv looked back.
elvish forgot every lyric he had ever written.
someone shouted:
“gaana!”
elvish grabbed the microphone.
“tu jaane na.”
munawar froze.
“oh no.”
the song started.
elvish sang.
he sang like a phatta hua tyre being dragged through delhi traffic.
the entire room suffered.
dhruv slowly lowered his book.
elvish finished.
silence.
then the world's most awkward applause.
elvish got off the stage.
walked through the crowd.
straight to dhruv.
“sorry.”
dhruv blinked.
“for what?”
“everything.”
“you assaulted my friend.”
“i know.”
“you lost an election.”
“i know.”
“you keep coming to my university.”
“i know.”
“you watch every video i upload.”
“research.”
dhruv stared.
elvish swallowed.
“i like you.”
silence.
munawar materialised.
“ignore him.”
dhruv looked at him.
“why?”
“snake venom.”
“what?”
“he's high.”
“on snake venom?”
“yes.”
“goodnight.”
chapter eight: systumm.exe crashes permanently 🚑💀
elvish collapsed.
“bhai!”
music stopped.
everyone screamed.
munawar grabbed him.
“ambulance!”
dhruv froze.
all the jokes disappeared.
he ran after them.
chapter nine: my love 🥺🏥
white ceiling.
hospital lights.
terrible taste in his mouth.
elvish opened his eyes.
“munawar?”
“haan.”
“where am i?”
“hospital.”
elvish swallowed.
“dhruv?”
munawar went quiet.
elvish looked around.
then saw him.
dhruv.
sitting beside the bed.
same clothes.
messy hair.
red eyes.
he hadn't gone home.
he'd stayed.
elvish stared.
“you stayed?”
dhruv reached for his hand.
“yes, my love.”
elvish froze.
“i'm here.”
dhruv's eyes filled with tears.
“you scared me so much.”
he squeezed his hand.
“i thought i'd lost my fav—”
he stopped.
elvish blinked.
“your favourite what?”
dhruv looked away.
“political opponent.”
elvish smiled.
“liar.”
dhruv looked back.
this time, he didn't turn away.
chapter ten: after math ☕❤️
weeks later.
chai stall.
two cups.
dhruv sitting beside elvish.
elvish looked at him.
“you still think i'm stupid?”
“yes.”
“still think i shouldn't have been president?”
“absolutely.”
“still hate me?”
dhruv thought.
“less.”
elvish smiled.
“progress.”
“don't ruin it.”
“dhruv?”
“what?”
“teach me german.”
dhruv sighed.
“fine.”
elvish smiled.
“what does mein kampf mean?”
dhruv stared at him.
“oh my god.”
across the street, munawar watched.
maxtern stood beside him.
“are they together?”
munawar sipped his chai.
“unfortunately.”
maxtern nodded.
“what about me?”
munawar looked at him.
“you got beaten up because they went to the wrong dorm.”
maxtern sighed.
“i hate both of them.”
across the street, elvish laughed.
dhruv smiled.
the chaiwala poured another glass.
and somewhere in delhi—
the systumm was still trying to understand what the fuck had happened.
the end.
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Atiny manifested a collab with Seonghwa and Dhruv...
And they did so by posting about gay yearning under the comments of Seonghwa's IG post and tagging the artist after Seonghwa asked us to read the lyrics of the Dhruv song he used (a song about being in love with your male best friend...)
Hilariously, 1024updates, our biggest fanbase, did NOT include the comment that incited this interaction...
(but don't worry, we have the receipts)
Whatever Seonghwa's intentions were for drawing our attention to the song and its lyrics, it's meaningful that he promoted a queer artist and continues to create space in the fandom for queer people to feel safe and included. We'll see what comes from this!
भक्त ध्रुव के पिता का नाम क्या था?
A. राजा उत्तानपाद B. राजा दशरथ C. राजा जनक D. राजा शांतनु कृपया आप अपना उत्तर हमें कमेंट में लिख कर जरूर बताएं।
