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Posted: 10 years ago

#151

[8 Jan/15]

originally posted here in AT 69

IN THE CLOSET

*one year after purab-bb marriage, aaliya is engaged again, and this time her fiance is absolutely in love with her and there will be a happy wedding 😃*

*abhigya have resolved their differences, declared their love, and discovered the many many many benefits of marital harmony 😉*

*of course that doesn't mean they don't fight sometimes...😛*

*and unfortunately it appears to be something of a tradition for pragya to have a wardrobe malfunction during aaliya's wedding parties!! 😲*

*at aaliya's engagement party abhi is standing chatting to some friends*

*pragya passes by in a hurry, she has to speak to the caterer about something, she doesn't even stop to greet abhi's friends or give him a kiss on the cheek, abhi is a little annoyed about that*

*a flash of creamy skin BLINDS abhi!*

*abhi's eyes and brain recover from their blinding shock and he realizes that chashmish's showroom is KHULA AGAIN!!!* 😲 😲 😳

*abhi ditches his friends and runs over to cover his wife's back*

*pragya irritably tells him to leave her alone but when he explains about the khula show room she FREEZES*

p: kya?? peeche se khula?? [what?? open at the back??]

a: hanh! aur iss bar meri fault toh hai hi nahin (and it's not my fault this time), you got ready and left before me!

p: ufff!! i must have snapped the zipper myself. we really need to tell andy to fix the quality of his zippers!

a: we really need to get you upstairs and close your showroom

p: yes yes i know ok let's go

a: heyyy don't walk so fast! remember i have to cover your back!

p: then walk faster!

a: or i could just lift you up and carry you...

p: arre! no way, you know what everyone will think!

a: that i am taking my wife to our bedroom because i want to have my way with her

p: yes

a: waise that's not a bad idea

p: haaaye! not during the party, rockstar! plenty of time after

a: that's what you said during yesterday's function, and the day before, and even before that, but then when it was night time you just made your pretty little pouting face at me and said "sorry jaan i'm too tired!" 😡

p: and you think complaining now is going to change my mind about a quickie

a: who said anything about a quickie? oh, you did, great idea, let's go 😈

p: oh be quiet! ok here we're at the room, i'll go change, you go back to the party

a: no no no no! i'll help you it'll go faster

p: you never make it go faster

a: sure i do, when you ask nicely 😳

p: that is not what i was talking about! 👎🏼

a: that is always what we are talking about 👍🏼

p: ok rockstar, this blouse is not coming off properly, use your magic muscles to tear it through please. then i can send it to andy to get repaired.

*abhi obligingly tears the back of her blouse. and then, even though she didn't ask for help with it, he helpfully slides it off her shoulders, and it falls to the ground*

p: uff! why did you drop it to the floor? you're so irresponsible. hand me the other blouse, it's behind you

*abhi turns to pick up the blouse; when he turns back, pragya is facing him. his eyes fall on her chest and now HE freezes*

p: arre? hello, give me the blouse!

a: why are you wearing THAT bra??

*pragya looks down at herself - then she looks up at abhi and rolls her eyes* 🤔

p: what's wrong with it!

a: it's not for parties!! it is only for patis [husbands]! ☢️

p: and? it's not like anyone's going to see it under my blouse

a: but but but now i know you're wearing it i won't be able to think of anything else NOT FAIR CHASHMISH

p: don't be ridiculous. and give me the good blouse please!!

a: chashmish there's only one thing to do, you have to take that bra off

p: would you stop wasting time!

a: fine, i have to take that bra off

p: right, so i can go down braless? i bet that will catch a lot of interest...

a: what!!! don't say such things!!

p: if you don't hand me my blouse right now i'll -

*abhi backs pragya against a wall in the closet*

a: you'll what? what do you think you can threaten me with, chashmish?

*pragya smiles sweetly*

p: i won't sleep with you until after aaliya's wedding!

a: chashmish!!! didn't i explain to you, never threaten about sex!

*pragya makes an unimpressed face* 😒

a: fine...fine chashmish, you win...but i'm telling you, my reward better be that i get to take off that blouse and that bra AS SOON AS the last guest leaves this dumb party!

p: what, you want to undress me in the hall???

a: UFFF do i have to spell out every step!

p: yes, you are married to a literature professor after all 😃

a: fine then meri biwi, consider yourself warned. AS SOON AS the last guest leaves, i'm going to sweep you off your feet and run up the stairs while carrying you in my arms, and then i'm going to fling you on our bed, and then i'm going to lock our door, and then i'm going to pounce on you and shred these offensive pieces of fabric to...to shreds

p: wow, shred to shreds! 👏

a: so you are warned ok!! 😳

p: yes yes but i'd prefer if you flung me into the closet instead, ok? 😃

a: OK!!

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#152

[10 Jan/15]

originally posted here in AT 70 - in tribute to the old song "sar jo takraye" :D

TEL MAALISH

a: my head hurts :(

p: accha i have a solution

a: what! no i remember last time get that oil away from me! *a stands up and starts to walk away*

p: *chases after him and sings*

Sar jo tera Chakraye - whether your head hurts

Ya Dil Dooba Jaye - or your heart aches

Aaja Pyaare Paas humare - come to me dear

Kahe Ghabraye - why freak out

Kahe Ghabraye - don't freak out

*a and p run around room*

p: *continues singing*

Sun sun sun - listen listen listen

Are beta sun - just listen dear

Iss champi mein bade bade gun - there is much good benefit in this massage

*a stumbles*

*p falls on top of him*

*long close-range, fully-body-contact eyelock...*

*a feels something trickling on his shoulder*

*abhigya scramble apart and p sees with dismay that her oil has spilled out of the bottle*

a: *laughs* haha!! go on fuggy, massage the floor, i'm going to have a hot shower

p: whatever 😛

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Mina

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Posted: 10 years ago

#153

[10 Jan/15]

originally posted here in AT 70 - inspired by Pragya's grey outfit in episodes 195-6

UNIFORM

*in the morning P comes out of the closet, ready for her day*

*A does a double take because she's not wearing a chathri, she's wearing that dress from Lalwani's store! and you know what, A does not approve!*

A: CAPTAIN FUGGY!

P: *freezes and stares at him wide eyed* sir...yes sir?

A: You are in violation of regulation dress. Get back into uniform!

P: ...uniform???

A: CHAHTHRIs, Fuggy, go put on a chahthri, not this...decorative napkin

P: ...Napkin???

A: Captain Fuggy, I know how to zip that dress, I also know how to unzip that dress!

P: *eeps!* ermm...ok...I guess I can change, I'm not going anywhere today

A: put on the purple chahthri, I like that one

P:...OK...?

A: and then we can do catching and falling drills, with you standing precariously on a chair

P: OK!!!!!

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Posted: 10 years ago

#154

[10 Jan/15]

originally posted here in AT 70

DEMONSTRATION REQUEST

https://38.media.tumblr.com/407c937548a9c658b7bb6977b12a4f8e/tumblr_niwhy9OOXj1tfx5q0o1_400.gif

p: suniye

a: hmm?

p: you're a romance expert right?

a: ...right

p: you have all the skills?

a: sure, yes, all of them...

p: ok i want a demonstration

a: WHAT

p: no just listen. your friend purab is nice and all but i don't think he's skilled like you

a: purab how did purab get into this

p: when we go outside i want you to do a demonstration so that purab knows how to romance bulbul

a: he probably already knows -

p: but you're the expert!! i don't want my sister to be deprived, you better show your friend how it's done

a: ok fuggy...i will demonstrate maha romance out there...they'll start using my techniques in textbooks after everyone sees what i can do...

p: good!! 😃

A: And then you put your hand on her hair - PURAB are you paying attention!

Pb: Yes...yes bhai...I'm listening

P: Bulbul do you see how I am hanging onto his shirt, you need to do this to help keep balance, because husbands are ungainly and can topple over if you don't support them

BB: Yes di...

A: EXCUSE ME little fuggy, I am not going to fall over, I am rock solid!

P: haaaye!! that's for the ADVANCED lessons why are you talking about that stuff now!

Pb & BB: 😳 🤣 😃

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Posted: 10 years ago

#155

[10 Jan/15]

originally posted here in AT 70 - because Donny said something about Pragya crawling into Abhi's shirt with him 🤣

SHARING IS CARING

*p eyes a in his muscle tee*

a: heyyy fuggy why are you looking at me like that. stop that.

*p grabs a's hips to hold him still in front of her*

a: hey hey hey what's happening!

*p grabs the hem of a's tee*

a: haaye what are you doing girl hands off!!

*a tries to slap away p's hands*

*p drops to her knees*

*a: omg fuggy!! NOT HERE!!!*

*p pulls out a's shirt as far as she can get it and then starts to wriggle up his body*

a: WHAT IS HAPPENING

*p squeezes her way into the shirt so that her (clothed) body is right up against his (bare) chest and the shirt is stretched over both of them*

*a and p's faces are within one inch of each other*

a:...h-hello?

*p grins*

p: it's much warmer this way don't you think!

a: i...i...haaayeee 😲

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Posted: 10 years ago

#156

[10 Jan/15]

originally posted here in AT 70 - pic from episode 196, drabble to show Diyu that the pic doesn't have to be scary :P

BUTTERFLY EXERCISE

a: fuggy fuggy what are you doing! sambhal ke...sambhal ke - be careful!!

p: nonono you need to see

a: WHAT do i need to see

p: BUTTERFLY exercise it's much MUCH more useful than your dumb dumbbells

a: eh??? fuggy I am NOT gonna run around the room -

p: but it will HELP you, it will tone exactly the right muscles

a: what muscles

p: the ones that were too weak last night when we -

a: OH OK OK. really? this will help with that?

p: yes you'll have more stamina -

a: I DO NOT HAVE ANY PROBLEM WITH STAMINA

p: i mean for those weird angles! ok! i'm not insulting your mardangi relax

a: you're only insulting my muscles

p: that's right. so come flutter with me!

a: waise why do you need to exercise those muscles?

p: because you know...we can try it in reverse too!

a: oh...OHHH okay

*a and b both practice fluttering...but then they are too tired to Try Anything 🤣*

END

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Posted: 10 years ago

#157

[13 Jan/15]

originally posted here in AT 70.

Inspired by dressing room scene in episode 195.

IMPOSSIBLE SITUATION

Abhi didn't want Pragya.

He didn't.

Not at all.

He didn't want anything to do with her.

He certainly didn't want to do anything with her.

And he definitely didn't want to do anything to her.

He really, really, didn't.

And yet.

The idea of anyone else touching her made him want to kill something.

For preference, whatever bast-rd dared to lay a hand on her.

Abhi didn't understand this.

He didn't want her, didn't care about her, didn't even really like her - well, ok, he liked her, sort of, but she was nothing more than a giant inconvenience in his life, so.

So.

Why.

Why couldn't he stop thinking about her.

About how she'd never been kissed.

About how somebody, somewhere, someday would get to taste her lips.

Touch her body.

Hear her moan.

Breathe her scent.

See her everything.

Somebody, somewhere, someday, would get to do all that.

And it wouldn't be him.

Because he was just her fake husband, her temporary partner in an act for their families that was really stretching far longer than it should have.

She couldn't stand to even look at him shirtless, let alone considering taking advantage of their married state to...explore any curiosity she might have.

And any time he got close to her, she basically shut down.

Those cute smiles, that arch laugh, her so-expressive eyes - all of it got shuttered behind a kind of tense doubt whenever he approached her romantically.

Not that he ever had, really. Only to prove a point, a few times. Only as a joke. Only when he was drunk.

Never for real.

Because in the light of day, when he looked at her, he couldn't bear to reach for her in the way he increasingly wanted to.

Because he had taught her not to trust him and not to want him, and so she would never be ready to believe that any romantic gesture from him was genuine.

And so where did that leave him?

Confused. And frustrated. And aching.

And ready to murder anyone who so much as looked at her the wrong way.

And thus ready to murder himself to escape the madness of his impossible situation.

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#158

[13 Jan/15]

subhi friendship fluff for trishu. originally posted here in AT 70

"But my parathas!"

*THE WORST happened*

*BB married Suresh*

*nevermind why or how*

*the real tragedy is that ABHI IS NOW RELATED TO MASTERJI*

*for a long time abhi thinks he's not going to forgive BB for this*

*like masterji is fine and all but abhi didn't want to be his co-brother-something, and he didn't want to share his sasuma, and he didn't want to see his face at all family functions from now until eternity*

*pragya is amused by abhi's whininess on this matter for a while, but then she isn't anymore, and when she Gets Fed Up, abhi accepts that somehow he has to learn to like masterji*

*so he goes to chembur with a PEACE OFFERING*

*and he warns BB ahead of time that he's trying to do a nice thing for her and her di and her maa (because they all want subhi to get along, even though both suresh and abhi would prefer to pretend the other doesn't exist)*

*BB is skeptical but she is totally jiju's chamcha so she arranges for all the arora ladies to be out shopping for the afternoon*

*masterji is immediately suspicious and non-receptive to abhi and his peace offering*

*but abhi is the most charismatic rockstar in all of mumbai and probably all of india and maybe all of the world and potentially all of the known universe SO basically he manages to convince suresh that yes, it is safe and sound to indulge in a bottle of glenlivet with him, and that for the betterment of their unfortunately but inevitably shared future, they have to patch up their differences somehow, and the alcohol will help*

*sure enough the exquisite scotch has an exquisite effect - abhi has to knock back a few more than suresh to reach the same state of uninhibited bliss, but over the course of the afternoon he gets there*

*by evening both arora damads are lying lazily on the couches in subul's apartment, chatting about whatever comes to mind*

*they have already gotten through their whole range of insults for each other, and aired out their grievances about one ms. pragya, and argued about who has done more for the arora ladies, and debated on whether sarla maa or rockstar daadi is more khatternak*

*then they discover that in each other they have the best possible person to complain to about their wives - they're married to a pair of sisters, after all, and for all that bb and pragya have very different personalities, they have remarkably similar behaviour patterns*

*abhi is patiently listening to suresh describe for the second time how utterly maddening he finds it when bulbul moves his stuff around because she doesn't agree with his organizational methods - it's only fair because abhi has by this point told suresh four times about pragya's annoying habit of ending every argument with a "you'll see!" - when his darling mrs. rockstar walks into the flat!!*

a: heyyy baby! *tries to stand and hug his biwi - but she has to catch him because he's not quite steady on his feet*

s: helll-helllo prag-*hic*ya *tries to stand to politely greet his friend but his head spins and he flops back down to the couch with a sort of apologetic nod*

*p carefully lowers abhi back down to his seat and then stands apart, surveying the sorry twosome with her hands on her hips*

p: what is going on here!

a: we were bonding, kishmishmishy. you wanted that right masterji and me friends. now friends are we. we are.

s: yeshhh. he's not so bad. he's still crazzy but now hesh my friend.

a: thank you masterji! you're my friend too

s: and you're my friend

a: yeah and also you're my fri -

*pragya picks up the 3/4 empty bottle and examines the label*

p: ABHI! you told me this was going to be a gift for that bigshot producer you're meeting next week!

*abhi shrugs*

a: so it became a gift for my new friend inshtead. and for me. do you want some??

*pragya puts the bottle down and glares at them both*

p: i can't believe you two! you know everyone is waiting for the damads to come to dinner, and the two of you are in THIS state?

s: dinner? i like dinner. when is dinner?

a: did mummyji make those stuffed parathas i like?

p: you're never going to find out, since you're too drunk to move!

*a tries to stand up again, slowly*

a: nononono! parathas i can have. look i can walk. chashmish why are there four of you. four chashmish sixteen eyes whooaaa why do you need so many eyes baby.

*pragya notices that his math is completely wrong*

*pragya realizes that when he's this drunk the last thing she needs to worry about is his math*

s: haaayeee i can come too. jusshtt don't tell bulbul about the scotch, she has a rule, if i drink she has to be there.

*a sniggers*

*a whispers - joru ka ghulam! (wife's slave!)*

s: heyyyee! i resemble that remark!! *suresh laughs at his own joke while abhi looks at him in amusement and pragya looks at them both in disgust*

p: i won't have to tell anyone anything. they'll know as soon as they see you. and how do the two of you plan to get down the stairs without breaking your necks?

*a looks at s*

*s looks at a*

a: i could carry you

s: i could cling to you

p: no no! oh god. fine you two just stay here.

s: BUT DINNER

a: MY PARATHAS

the end - for now? :P

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#159

[8 Jan/15]

originally posted here in AT 69

WARNING THE FOLLOWING DRABBLE CONTAINS ADULT SUGGESTIONS

IN THE SHOWER

p: so if i put my hands out flat like this -

a: not against the door baby! against the wall!

p: but the wall is cold!!

a: here i'll turn on the water it'll be warm

p: AIEEE that's freezinggg

a: sorry baby here let me hold you until it warms up

p: you know what, i think we should soap and shampoo first

a: chashmish you know we're not here to actually take a shower

p: yes but you smell like old sweat

a: i thought you liked my sweat!!!

p: not old sweat, fresh sweat!!

a: we're just going to have to wash up afterwards anyway...

p: do you have some kind of objection to soaping me up? like honestly rockstar take a hint!

a: ohhh!!! sure...get me the soap...or actually should we use shower gel?

p: no, use the soap, it lathers better and it smells good

*abhi rubs the soap in his hands until it lathers thick and foamy*

*abhi pulls pragya to him, her back to his front, and starts to slowly slide his soapy hands along her arms...down her sides...across her belly...*

p: that's good rockstar but...just...a little higher...

a: here?

p: noo, more - you know -

a: here?

p: acckk! that tickles uff not fair naa you know my neck is ticklish!!

a: accha...so then...here, right?

p: oohh...yes, right...

*pragya's head falls back on abhi's shoulder and her eyes drift closed; abhi soaps up his palms more and glides his hands all along her, up and down and down and up...*

*abhi's hands reach a particular place*

p: eeep!! soap and there, i'm not sure it's a good idea?

a: aren't you sure?

p: i...oh...oh...

a: that's what i thought

*abhi plays with pragya until she reaches a small climax. then she shudders against him and sighs in relaxation.*

*abhi puts away the soap*

*pragya blinks and straightens up and turns to face him*

p: arre?? i was going to soap you too!

a: some other time, baby. now, put your hands against the wall...

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Posted: 10 years ago

#160

[8 Jan/15]

originally posted here in AT 69

WARNING: ADULT CONTENT BELOW

DRABBLE: WINNING

*context: happily married abhigya with an active and fun sex life*

a: chashmish i just want to warn you, i have a goal tonight.

p: ahh yes, like when your goal last week was to make me come eight times in a row? i told you we're not doing that again, i felt dead by the end

a: but what a beautiful death it was, right baby???

p: whatever you know i don't give compliments.

a: sure, your orgasm is my compliment, but a guy likes to hear a word of praise now and then!

p: a word, not a scream or moan?

a: yeah yeah chashmish, no more sarcasm. my goal for you tonight is to say my name.

p: ok, here i'll say it - "my name"

a: what did i say about sarcasm!

p: what do you mean, say your name? what kind of a goal is that?

a: well as gratifying as it is when you call out "oooh" and "ahhh" and "God!!!" and "meri bhagwaaan!", i need to actually hear you acknowledge who it is that is bringing you so much ecstacy

p: that's silly, you know it's you

a: but do YOU know it's me?

p: what? of course i know it's you don't be silly. accha no more talking rockstar, i don't want eight times but one or two times i should definitely have tonight.

a: no...you won't have any climaxes at all until you can ask me, by name...

p: what!!!

a: there i made it easy for you...just say "abhi, please make me come!"

p: I...I can't say that!

a: why!

p: i can say...i can say..mm-make me...make me come.

a: very good baby, but not good enough

p: fine! fine, what will you do if i won't say your name? you won't touch me? well, your loss.

a: oh no no no you're not getting away that easy...and i'm definitely going to make my goal tonight, you'll see

p: i...oh...what are you doing!

a: this chathri needs to come off, i'm not in the mood for games with clothes tonight

p: well...ok...

*abhigya undress*

*abhigya fall to the bed and start kissing and making out and so on*

*pragya realizes that though abhi is caressing her, he is not touching her hot spots, and she starts to get annoyed*

*pragya pulls abhi's hands to where she wants them but he keeps pulling them away*

p: arre!! rockstar what are you doing

a: not rockstar, chashmish. abhi.

p: uff you're being silly! and you're calling me chashmish, why do i have to use your name?

a: you know, that is a very good point. i've never really used your name in bed either, have i?

*abhi leans to whisper in her ear, his lips brushing against her skin*

a: tonight, you're going to give me everything i want...pragya

*pragya shivers; him saying her name in that tone must be the most incredible thing she's ever heard...*

*abhi starts to touch her again, and this time he pays due attention to the hotspots*

*but just when she's getting close to her moment, he switches to another part of her body*

*he does this several times and she gets angry*

p: arre! please just finish what you started!

a: please, who?

p: please, mr. most annoying husband in the universe!

a: nope, wrong answer...

p: arghhh!!!

*abhi laughs and kisses her; pragya settles down and decides that even if he won't give her satisfaction, she won't be the same way with him*

*abhi tries to resist and redirect pragya but there's no stopping a woman on a mission...and besides abhi is really just very very vulnerable to his chashmish*

*pretty soon abhi is mad with arousal and thus, with regret, he abandons his goal for the night - he has to have her, name or no name*

*abhigya come together; abhigya lose themselves to the moment; abhigya come together*

*in the afterglow they roll apart, and abhi catches his breath and tells himself that so what if he failed tonight, he'll try again next time, sooner or later he'll find a way to make her take his name, she won't win*

*pragya enjoys the last waves of her bliss and catches her breath and cools down. she is happy that she has won and decides that he should have a consolation prize*

*pragya snuggles close to abhi, and pulls his arm around her*

*abhi automatically bends to kiss the top of her head and cuddles her closer*

*pragya sighs happily and flings her hand across his stomach. then just as she's drifting off to sleep, she says into his ear...*

p: thanks for tonight...abhi

*abhi jolts awake in disbelief and pure elation, he tugs her on top of him and wants to celebrate with her, all of a sudden he's ready for round two - but haaayeee she really is asleep!!! this chashmish is just so...so...perfect...☺️*

*abhi falls asleep replaying the sound of pragya's sleepy "abhi" in his mind...and making vague plans on how he can get her to say it again...at his choosing! because he knows that she thinks she's won, but he's ABHI, and he will win in the end*

END

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