#kaabe

[haveyoueatenthis]

[gothhabiba]

[ID: a couple dozen small light brown logs on a silicone baking mat. end ID]

you only like me for my tubes of nut paste :/

[caxirune]

💫

[decaffeinatedladytale]

Oh to have a make out with mah love on this song.....💝👀❣️

When god?😭😭😭😭😭

[yeastinfectionvale]

THERE IS BHANGRA IN FIFA NOW?!?!?!

[timeofthethieves]

Kaab Gazelle Recipe and Photo Tutorial

[paulpingminho]

[youwannatalkaboutdinosaurs]

Kaab Gazelle Recipe and Photo Tutorial

[maryflorlovyblog]

"If you stay close to nature, its simplicity, the little things that are barely noticeable, these things can become unexpectedly big and immeasurable. The nature to be commanded must be obeyed."

— Caesar Kaab Abdul Pugnaz THINKER

[jeromeswife]

yandere namor x f!reader | super psycho love - part 1

Masterlist

Pairing: Namor x F!reader

Word count: 1k

Summary: An unfortunate woman encounters the king of Talokan.

Warnings: Sensual wording and descriptions lil spicy, kidnapping, hints of stalking, future smut in later chapters

Translations:

In yukanaj - darling

kaab - honey

Something lately drives me crazy

Has to do with how you make me

Struggle to get your attention

Calling you brings apprehension

The fresh air of the summer breeze hit (Y/N)'s nose as she took in the beautiful scenery on the beach she's looking upon. The smells of sand baking in the heat, the saltwater ocean, and the light smell of sunscreen she'd adorned on her skin. On her little space on the beach laid her computer, a towel, and portable beach chair. (Y/N) decided to take a vacation from her hard work as a software developer. Of course, she wanted to go into the water and enjoy the relaxing sensation she'd heard about, but she was afraid of the water.

It's not that she isn't a good swimmer! She'd done it a lot when she was younger and in the pool. But witnessing her friend almost drown as kid made her too anxious to step into water again. She loved the beach, but water was not her thing. The ocean was too much and too deep for her.

(Y/N) laid in her bikini, basking in the sun. It was pink from top to bottom, had a little bit of skirt, and some little diamonds on the top. Her (S/C) glowed in the shining sun, looking beautiful and otherworldly. She really looked dazzling to anyone who would be walking by, but alas, a private beach for a wealthy woman. She was just a human, 22 year old fresh out of college just a few months ago. Her job opportunities lead her to have a the dream life she wanted. But did she really have everything..?

The sound of singing was heard in the distance. (Y/N) was immediately put into a trance against her will. To her, it just seemed like she was curious why she would hear that when she's alone. However, that was not the case. Beyond her field of vision, a dark figure hid in the depths of the water, keeping a distance away from (Y/N).

She had always been fearful of water, but it felt different to her this time. (Y/N) just had to go in there! It was like a switch went off in her mind!

(Y/N) dipped her toes into the shallow, crystal blue water. It was just about the right temperature but it sent shivers up her spine. Unaware, something wasn't right. Her defenses weren't kicking in. Survival instincts? Gone. All due to the voices of song in the distance.

She went in deeper, ending up with the water at her waistline. Its slight ripples were creating small, gentle pressures against (Y/N)'s skin. All she wanted to do was dive right-

(Y/N) gasped when she tried to step forward and ended up colliding with a broad chest, adorned with gorgeous abdominal muscles that were wet, glittering in the sun. The beautiful brown skin caught her eyes but she realized that this person had been much taller than her!

"Watch your step, In yakunaj"

She stepped back, making eye contact with the stranger. Her eyes refused to pull away; the coco eyes; black, well trimmed facial hair; thick lips that were a dusty rose; and the humped nose with a septum piercing through. (Y/N) was left speechless by this unknown man, at least she perceived him as one.

"You.. This is a private beach! I rented this fair and square for my vacation! How did you get here!?"

The man let a dark chuckle leave his throat and stepped closer to her, closing the gap between them. His lips just slightly a few inches above her soft ones.

"Kaab, this beach doesn't belong to you. I go where I please and I just happen to be here with you."

His voice sounded like velvet to (Y/N)'s ears. She hadn't even noticed the siren song still going on. She was focused entirely on him.

"Well.. Can't really argue against that.. Nothing I can do about a weird guy on the beach-"

(Y/N)'s eyes caught sight of the pointy ears. Who was this guy? She had no idea. She'd never seen anyone with ears like that!

"With abnormally pointed ears.." (Y/N) finished.

"Don't you know it's rude to disrespect a king?"

This information totally caught her by surprise! A smirk appeared on his face, pretty proud of his snarky comment. Something about the way she looked when surprised lit a spark in him. Not that it'd add anything else to the way he felt about her when she caught his eye.

"King?"

"My people call me K'uk'ulkan, but my enemies call me Namor. And I hope you don't become my enemy, mi amor."

(Y/N) was taken aback, seeing the passion light up in Namor's eyes. The brown iris' seemed to grow darker; he had his eyes on the prize.

"I don't think we'll get there, K'uk'ulkan, king of the people you rule."

She had felt an immediate attraction but had immediately tried to push it down. After what happened many years ago? No. (Y/N) couldn't think about it. Namor's aura was dark and it seemed to be radiating onto her.

He said no word, still sizing her up with his eyes.

Sure, (Y/N) felt some random feeling for the king, but she knew creeps came in all shapes and sizes. She knew she had to watch out.

"I uh.. really think I should go-"

YANK!

(Y/N) had found herself wrapped up in Namor's arms, her back now to the chest she had only looked at. She felt the gaps of muscle graze her back and the body heat radiating from his skin.

"Please don't go.. I don't want to hurt you. Stay."

The singing in the distance grew louder. The vocal notes impacted and seeped themselves into her ears. The once (E/C) eyes became faded. Ghost-like, even.

"Yes, In yakunaj. Just like that."

There was no movement in (Y/N)'s body. Just the breaths and slow blinks. She was helpless to him, like a damsel in distress. Except he was the perpetrator to the damsel. Namor nodded over to Talokanil, signaling them to take care of her. He roughly picked her up into his arms bridal style. His soft hands scaled her forehead, pushing the loose hair behind her ear.

He nodded once again to his people. Amora stepped up and took out a blue oxygen mask, placing it over (Y/N)'s nose and mouth. They had sang one more note, putting her to sleep.

"You are finally mine, (Y/N). My future queen of Talokan."

[vexheart]

Ubay ibn Kaab Mosque in Tashkent, Uzbekistan 🇺🇿 🕌

[foreverchangingfandomsao3]

naysol nau bal kaab (too much light and sound) (1,828 words) by foreverchangingfandoms Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: CC-2224 | Cody/Obi-Wan Kenobi Characters: CC-2224 | Cody, Obi-Wan Kenobi, Stitch (212th medic OC) Additional Tags: Disabled Obi-Wan Kenobi, Autistic Obi-Wan Kenobi, Obi-Wan has a shutdown, Hurt Obi-Wan Kenobi, Whump, Hurt/Comfort, POV Obi-Wan Kenobi, Torture, Sensory Overload, Kyber Crystals (Star Wars) Series: Part 4 of Star Wars Disability Week Summary:

Obi-Wan has been taken by a Separatist and subject to sensory overload that leaves him in a shutdown. Cody and Stitch care for him.

My fill for Together/Alone for @sw-disability-week

[deluluduck227]

Princess in green ¦ Abde Ez

Summary: In which you and abde are invited to his friend's wedding party

Warnings: None

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" I'm ready! How do I look?" You proclaimed to your husband who is leaning on the new car he bought lately, he switched his gaze from his phone to you, his eyes wandered around your body and a smile crept to his gleaming face. You were wearing a sheen green kaftan that hugged your curves perfectly and a pearl necklace around your neck. You choose to wear your hair down since it looked perfectly voluminous after the blowout. And your makeup wasn't heavy except for the wine-red lipstick that suited your skin shade perfectly. Not to mention the golden strappy heels stiletto to match the necklace hugging your neck. Abdessamad made his way to you, you flattered your long eyelashes at him when he grabbed the tips of your fingers gently.

" Give me a little twirl! " And you did, feeling like a princess.

He wrapped his arms around your waist, closing the gap between you, and buried his face in the crook of your neck, sniffing your exotic heavenly, comforting scent.

" You look bonita!" He mumbled quietly. As much as you liked the moment you both gotta get going. You were heading to Abde's friend's wedding party and you couldn't be more excited. Half an hour later you were already there. The private venue looked really royal and astonishing. You were welcomed with a cup of milk and dates. As soon as you entered you felt a doze of energy, Abdessamad was helping you with the kaftan fearing you'd trip and your heart fluttered at his gesture. You greeted your friends and some of his teammates featuring Bilal who complimented your looks along with a wink and earned a smack on the head from Abde. You were already engaged in small talks with some of Abde's friends and their dates when they served tea and the pastries. Your pupils turned into hearts when you felt the floral taste kaab el ghazal melt in your mouth along with the mint tea. Chunks of heaven in your mouth! You could feel Abde pulling your chair closer to his, his hand on your waist flicking on the soft material of your kaftan.

By the time they served dinner, you already had your fair share of dancing. Abde wouldn't let you at the beginning but some flashing eyes and some promises made him loosen up! Hell, he even didn't stop dancing until you pulled him forcefully after you felt a terrible ache in your feet. Once you've sat down you frankly removed your high heels, leaning down to rub your feet, perhaps it might make the pain fade away. Suddenly, you felt Abde placing your foot on his lap and taking over the mission. You felt some stares but you couldn't care less, especially when your husband's skillful hands were massaging the pain away!

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this was requested a long time ago and just had a chance to see the light! just ignore the shortness and incoherence please

I HATE THIS FIC BTW

[gothhabiba]

[ID: three images of seffa madfouna in various stages of construction: it is a pyramid-shaped pile of ‘meat’ hidden under a pyramid of couscous and decorated with lines of dates, whole nuts, fried ground nuts, cinnamon, and powdered sugar. the fourth image is a silver Moroccan tea tray, teapot, tea glasses, and cookie tin full of kaab al ghazal. end ID]

you’re telling me you 😳 buried your meat? 😳

[frommydiary]

Ufff ye manzar....The most breathtaking view, The most beautiful place. ❤

Oh my Allah! hmey bhi ye dekhna naseeb kar, hmey bhi apney ghar ke deedar ke liye bulaa le, hmari tadhpi hui rooh ko suqoon ataa farmaa!

Hmari bhi aankhon ko kaabe ke manzar se thandak ataa farmaa! Uff wo Uss farsh pr beth kr tilawat karna, wo ghanton kaaba ke samne bethna or teri shaan m musalsal tareef biyaan karte rehna, wahan ibaadat karna naseeb farma!

Aameen ya rabbul'alameen.

@justrandomthoughtss

[elissseee]

Moroccan Will Wood be like

Zanqa front

Sidi Moumen overture

Jilali Thankk you for the kaab lghzal

6up 5oh cop out (okacha)

The song with the five pillars of Islam

against the Riad floor

Dr. Sunshine is pickpocketing

Moulay Capgaras encounters a Secondhand Vanity

Walid Al Wattassi And the Atlas Lions