Completed ! Sadde Drabbles: Drabble a Day for May - Page 2

Created

Last reply

Replies

167

Views

15399

Users

16

Likes

346

Frequent Posters

SheWantsFanfic thumbnail
Anniversary 10 Thumbnail Group Promotion 5 Thumbnail + 3
Posted: 8 years ago

Originally posted by: .Sandhir

Wow
Amazing
Well written by u :)

It's remind me yesterday's scene :'(

Sanyu's line
she loves to hate, hates to love and still loves.

Pain is a part of him.
And he is a part of her.
The pain is a part of her.
And so are the puzzles.
Of him and her.
Of them. 😭
Last line made me cry 😭


I'm sorry it made you cry? *hug*
Thanks for reading it girl!
SheWantsFanfic thumbnail
Anniversary 10 Thumbnail Group Promotion 5 Thumbnail + 3
Posted: 8 years ago

Originally posted by: .Sandhir

Wow Ash :)
Dragable Daily:):)
OMG
Story on Vidarth nd Sandhir :):)
Nice yaara :)
Amazing :)
Loved it:)
Continue Soon :)
I will surely read :)

Keep Write :)
Keep Smile:)

PM me :):)


Thanks! 
I'm excited too to see how many new ideas I can come up with!
I'm glad you enjoyed it girl!
SheWantsFanfic thumbnail
Anniversary 10 Thumbnail Group Promotion 5 Thumbnail + 3
Posted: 8 years ago
May 3
Title:  Mind over Matter.
Pairing: Sanyukta/Randhir 
 Yoyo/Ester
 Parth/ Vidushi 
Sahil/ OC
Rating: T
He watches them all.
Fight, Kiss, Makeup, Fight, Breakup, Kiss, Makeup, Fight, Breakup.
Over and over again.
And it amuses him as much as it saddens him.
Sahil Kataria thanks whatever is up there for not involving him in a mini matter like the rest of his dream team members.
There's Randhir and Sanyukta  ofcourse.
Sahil looks to his right.
They are sleeping on Randhir's cardboard, because Sanyukta's is soaking wet, unfit to sleep upon.
Randhir is kind and caring, underneath all his anger and toughness.
Sanyukta is brave and determined, under her smiles and soft words.
Together, they'd be unstoppable.
The power couple.
Two clever, sensitive and explosive people who are blind to the fact that they are interwined with each other. They are push and pull, sun and moon. Calm and Storm. Night and Day. One can't exist without the other. And yet they try so hard to push each other away.
Fate can't be thrawted.
Rank One and Two should know that.
But they don't.
So what chance do the rest of them have?
Sahil looks up.
Vidushi is sitting, her eyes still open.
Her arm must be hurting her too much to let her sleep, Sahil concludes.
She blinks and lifts her hand to her cheek to discreetly wipe off a tear.
Sahil frowns.
He looks down to see Parth lying down, breathing evenly.
His eyes are as closed as Vidushi's are open.
Vidushi and Parth, doomed from the start?
Sahil shakes his head and lightly scoffs.
He'd never have thought someone like them would be together.
And yet they were.
'Are' he adds, the moment he realises Parth's lips are forming words.
Words that look suspiciously like "Sorry" and "Vidushi"
They are another case of messed up.
Another case of Yin and Yang.
And another set of blind fools.
Ambitious and Bold. 
Courteous yet Impatient.
Vidushi and Parth.
Opposites who are, in an odd way, the same.
All they need to do is open their eyes and see.
Speaking of open eyes..
Sahil turns to his left.
Yoyo Sher Singh has his eyes glued to his cell phone.
It's a picture of Ester.
Ester is nice enough, kind, polite and sweet.
Perfect for Yoyo, with his quirks and his jokes.
Yoyo is a happy go lucky person, bubbly and fun.
Ester is sensible. She grounds him.
But the light from Yoyo's cell and the constant ping of his messaging is as annoying as the fighting between Sanyukta and Randhir. As annoying as the cold war between Vidushi and Parth.
Them and all their mini matters.
The next day, a pretty girl whose name he doesn't now is leading him by a collar and a leash.
Both literally and figuratively.
Love. He can't afford that.
He reminds himself.
He can't fall in love.
It may be mind over matter, but it's always heart over brain.

.Sandhir thumbnail
Anniversary 11 Thumbnail Group Promotion 6 Thumbnail Networker 3 Thumbnail
Posted: 8 years ago
OMG
Again third update with bang.

Wow
Just wow
So awesome update
Loved it
When reading smiling like hell

So beautiful written all DT 's story.
Sandhir Vidarth nd yoyo-ester also.

Fight, Kiss, Makeup, Fight, Breakup, Kiss, Makeup, Fight, Breakup.
Over and over again.
Love this word in starting hehe

Continue soon
Now very excited to read ur story
Again nd again :):)

Keep smile :)
Keep write :)

Thank u so much for scrap me for third update :):)

Love
Sejal:)
SheWantsFanfic thumbnail
Anniversary 10 Thumbnail Group Promotion 5 Thumbnail + 3
Posted: 8 years ago
May 4
Title: Dear Diary
Pairing: Vidushi/ Parth
Rating: T

Sanyukta has been annoying her.
Telling her to talk to Parth.
Pointing out the obvious.
Vidushi hasn't been sleeping well, not since she found the remains of her diary, ripped open mercilessly.
Just like her heart.
Her messed up room and tossed off books were straightened up, her clothes which had been tossed into a pile were back into their place.
But her diary, her only confidant, is in a dustbin.
Just like her heart.
Vidushi swears she will not talk to Parth.
He's a khaddos.
He gives away insults in whole sale.
And most of all, he hates me.
She picks up a new, untouched notebook.
It's a a hard cover one, not a softbound like her old diary.
She hopes the hard cover will help her harden her battered heart against the cruel angel, the demon in disguise that is Parth Kashyup.
Vidushi uncaps her black pen.
Pressing the tip hard into the unblemished white page, she sighs.
She'd written 'I love you Parth ' a thousand times, each day, to give herself the strength to keep loving him despite his cruel coldness
It had worked too well.
So well that being away from him caused her pain.
Will writing 'I hate you Parth' a thousand times, each day, give her enough strength to hate him despite the love and the need she felt for him?
Shaking her head, she looked at the book again.
White. Innocent. Unmarred.
Everything she isn't.
She pressed the pen tip in harder and bit her lip.

Dear Diary.

She didn't know what to say.
So she wrote his name and hers.

Parth. Vidushi. Parth. Vidushi.
Over and over.
ParthVidushiParthVidushi
Till their names jumbled together to from a single word.
Vidarth.

Heart. Heart. Heart.
With heart.
She took a deep calming breath and closed the book.
There would be no more diaries for her.
Just fat books filled with theories.

SheWantsFanfic thumbnail
Anniversary 10 Thumbnail Group Promotion 5 Thumbnail + 3
Posted: 8 years ago

May 5
Title: Comfort Food
Pairing: Randhir/Sanyukta
Rating: K
(Note: Set Pre- Karan Death.)


No canteen. No food.
Randhir wants to bang his head on the wall.
Or better yet, bang the Dean's head on the wall.
Test? Endurance test?
Is that what they have paid the college fees for?
To fry in the heat, stumble in the dark and strave?
Randhir scoffs.
A deep rumbling growl answers him.
His stomach is as empty as the Dean's brain.
And like the Dean's brain, it isn't helping him any.
Randhir considers going out of the hellishly hot campus and finding something to eat, but the aroma of something deliciously familiar hits his nose.
Hot. Spicy.
Masala.
He can smell it in the air.
Maggi!
He can't help the grin that takes over his face.
"Randhir?"
The voice is unmistakeable.
He forces the grin off his face and gruffly says her name "Sanyukta? It's late. Why aren't you sleeping?"
Her hazel eyes narrowed. "I could ask you the same"
Before Randhir could answer, something already did it for him.
Grrr.
Randhir cursed his tummy, silently ofcourse.
Sanyukta's eyes widened in realization.
Randhir held his breath, expecting her to laugh.
Instead, she spoke in a soft whisper 
"You can have some of my Maggi if you want."
Randhir was about to refuse but then again
Grrr.
"It's alright to be hungry you know" she smiled.
Her smile did not reach her eyes.
Was she troubled?
Did he have the right to ask her?
Randhir did not say anything, he just silently followed her to a table and took a seat beside her.
There was only one fork, and so they  shared the bowl of warm noodles and ate alternately.
The noodles cooled their hunger and the presence of the other numbed the pain and anger.
Randhir now knew what people meant by comfort food.
The Maggi she had cooked had quietened the hunger in his stomach.
But her smile.
Her smile was food for his soul.

shreyad27 thumbnail
Anniversary 9 Thumbnail Group Promotion 2 Thumbnail
Posted: 8 years ago
oyee ash kya baat hai luv it :* sandhir ka bhi likh but vidarth ka zyada likh haaa ðŸ˜› n thanq yaar ðŸ˜Š
.Sandhir thumbnail
Anniversary 11 Thumbnail Group Promotion 6 Thumbnail Networker 3 Thumbnail
Posted: 8 years ago
Res

Omg more 2 update

Unress 
awesome update
loved it:)
keep smile
Edited by .Sandhir - 8 years ago
SheWantsFanfic thumbnail
Anniversary 10 Thumbnail Group Promotion 5 Thumbnail + 3
Posted: 8 years ago
May 6
Title: Picking up the pieces
Pairing: Vardhan/Maya, Kabir/Maya
Rating: T (for mention of abuse and death)

'Vardhan Suryavanshi is no more.'
Kabir's words, soft and full of remorse hit Maya harder than Rishi's fist used to.
She can't trust herself to speak.
Her lips tremble and the teacup in her shaking hands slids down and hits the floor.
The glass shatters and so does Maya.
Tears, fat and wet escape her eyes.
Sobs, soft and muffled escape her lips.
Vardhan Suryavanshi is no more
She doesn't want to believe it anymore than Kabir wants to say it.
Gone. The cynical, frank, intelligent man who helped, goaded and gave her the strength to escape Rishi Raichand and the hell she had been living in is gone.
Dead. Dead Dead.
The tears spill faster.
"Maya" Kabir's voice is hoarse and his eyes bloodshot from all the crying.
"G..gone...He" Maya hiccups "Surely he can't...he was so.." 
The hug is awkward and one armed. Kabir's injured arm is carefully cradled in it's sling. The other one is around Maya.
"Stubborn. Strong. He was a fighter to the end Maya" Kabir gulps down a sob "He was a good man. A good friend. A worthy opponent. A great mentor."
"And the man I loved." Maya's whisper is soft and full of pain.
Pain Kabir can identify with.
It's the same pain he's been living with since the day Niharika went up in flames along with everything he loved.
"He'd want us to...Vardan would want us to remember him with a smile, not tears" Maya's soft words are full of steel and determination.
"Always a stubborn old fighter" Kabir laughs.
"Are you going back to FITE?" Maya asks after a long silence.
"No. I don't belong there. I can't take his place." Kabir exhales.
"I can't go back either. Too many memories" Maya confesses.
He holds her till her sobs quiet down.
"Maya?" he gathers his strength
"Yes?" her voice sounds less broken.
"Will you come with me to tell Professor Rao about..." he doesn't have to finish.
"Yes. You don't have to do it alone Kabir." Her voice is soothing. Calm.
Maybe, maybe both of them can fix this gaping hole that Vardhan and Niharika have left behind. 
Maybe. Just Maybe.
Maya hugs Kabir and he hugs her back.
 As if they are the only things keeping each other from scattering into thousands of pieces.

anu_anya thumbnail
Anniversary 11 Thumbnail Group Promotion 6 Thumbnail + 2
Posted: 8 years ago
wow
awesome
lovely updates
read all in one go
dey r too gud
nd d emotional parts u penned very well
continue asap :)))