Obbros: Glimpses In Time- Head Canons Series #3 ShivRu page 5 - Page 2

Originally posted by: crushcrushed

Lachu,jhappis and pappis to you 🤗
Om during his drug addiction days and shivkara bond.
The writeups on OBbros makes me feel really happy and you wrote is beautifully lachu ❤️
Eagerly waiting for more 😳

Originally posted by: shail_j15

Your story almost made me cry...what an emotional scene...omkara-shivaay two broken souls yet are supporting each other to live...please pm me next part...

Originally posted by: Priya.

Lachu *hugs* girl

Loved the first one to bits . Shivaay and Omkara , can anything be more beautiful together ? How I wish we could get to see something like this on screen .but it was a lovely read .

Do come with more please.

Originally posted by: aadi720

Lachu, you deserve a big bear hug girl 🤗
Broken om and angry plus hurt shivaay, it was so heart touching ❤️
It was amazing shot 👏
Do continue to write

Originally posted by: SanyaEterna

Lachu sweetheart, tu yahan? *gasps dramatically*

Let me give u a hug, kabse nahi miley hum😭

Coming to the HC, it was heart touching and beautiful! Just perfect! Like all your other works😛

Originally posted by: kamalapushpa

That was amazing👏

Shivaays concern, anger and Oms pain was so well described...

So beautiful...

Would like to read more😊

Originally posted by: Meha101

I liked it, broken OM and hurt shivay...good writing

Another head canon on Om from addiction days (Teenage years)...I don't have a happy streak😆

Head Canon #2- OmRu

The sound of the slap echoed across the room. Omkara stood frozen, his hands still raised. Little Rudra, dazed, held on to his left cheek. A moment of stunned silence passed between the brothers, both unable to comprehend what had transpired between them. A tear slid down Rudra's face, then two, he began weeping. Omkara tried to touch his brother but he flinched and moved back.

"I hate you O..." Rudra's scream reverberated in the silence as he ran out of the room.

Omkara fell on his knees, tears streaming down his face. His brother hates him. Rudra hates him. What have I done? He was only a child. Why did I slap him? He couldn't help it. He walked into his room to find Rudra sniffing at the white substance he kept hidden in his drawer. His mind clouded with rage and in the spur of the moment he slapped the child. Why did I keep the stuff in the drawer? It was his fault. His carelessness. A wave of repulsion washed over him.