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  1. InkyWhispers

    Saving These For Us

    So I’ve had these secret little folders on Instu and Pinstu named "Buttaflies" and "LoveBug". Just a cozy corner to save cute photos, couple stuff, hand holding, forehead kisses and lumantic stuff *giggles*. I always imagined sharing them with someone really special… but that someone’s taking...
  2. InkyWhispers

    একদিন

    একদিন সব অবহেলা দ্বিগুণ করে ফিরিয়ে দেব। সব দাঁড়িয়ে থাকা। চেয়ার থাকতেও বসতে না বলা- ফিরিয়ে দেব। ঐদিন আমিও খুব ভ্রু কুঁচকে তাকাব। এমন ভাব দেখাব যে কোন কথাই শুনছি না। যেন আমার সময় নাই। আমি এসকল ব্যস্ততা ফিরিয়ে দেব। সব অবহেলা দ্বিগুণ করে। একদিন আর কোথাও যাব না। আমার কবরের পাশ দিয়ে তুমি হেঁটে যাবে...
  3. InkyWhispers

    Bad Girl’s Diary — Entry Two

    Dear Diary, I wake up in gold light. Soft, warm, touching my skin like hands. The air is thick. Heavy. My breath slow, deep. My body already knows. Already waiting. I am not alone. He is here. Watching. Standing at the end of the bed. Nothing on him. Just skin. Hard lines, muscle, heat. Eyes...
  4. InkyWhispers

    Bad Girl’s Diary – Entry One

    Dear Diary, I used to be good. Or maybe I just thought I was. But good girls don’t think like this. Right? Tonight I saw him again. That sharp jaw. Stormy eyes. And that smirk...ugh. Lazy, confident, like he already figured me out. Like he knows how this will end. Cute. He doesn’t. He just...
  5. InkyWhispers

    A Trick of the Mind

    And nothing in this world shall make me feel Or believe that I mattered. Not the way I once thought, not the way I once dreamed. A fleeting moment, a place unnamed, Where the winds whisper of things that simply happen. No fault, no cause, no tether to hold, Just a trick of the mind, a shimmer...
  6. InkyWhispers

    Waiting, Wanting

    She stretches slowly, unhurried as the black silk clings to her, shifting with every movement like it knows her body by heart. It slides over her thighs, gathers at her waist, teasing with every slow rise and fall of her breath. The room is quiet, but the silk moves against her, whispering as it...
  7. InkyWhispers

    Clash of Titans: India vs. Australia in a High-Stakes Semi-Final

    Excited for the match or already screaming at the TV like you're the third umpire on a controversial call? :spoileralert:
  8. InkyWhispers

    আন্তর্জাতিক মাতৃভাষা দিবস

    "তুমি যাকে ভাষা বলো, আমি বলি ভালোবাসা"
  9. InkyWhispers

    Your Lips, My Lips, The Apocalypse

    The rooftop was quiet. The faint hum of the city below was the only sound surrounding the place. The world felt distant and unimportant compared to the universe formed by two, up here, far away from everyone. The air was cool and soft carrying the delicate whisper of winter’s last touch. Above...
  10. InkyWhispers

    If inanimate objects could talk, which one in your home would roast you the hardest?

    My mirror which has devoutedly stood in front of my bed, witnessing every embarrassing moment of my life has had enough. It's been holding in the shade, the judgment, the silent commentary for far too long. But today? Oh today, the universe gave it the green light to finally speak up and roast...
  11. InkyWhispers

    Almost Forever

    The phone buzzed softly on the desk. A notification lit up the screen pulling Nida's attention. She glanced at it curiously. Her eyebrows lifting slightly. A name appeared that tugged at a corner of her memory. Someone had sent her a friend request. She unlocked her phone and opened the app...
  12. InkyWhispers

    Journey to the Flower Valley

    I wish to take you to the flower valley, High upon the mountain's embrace. But let me warn you, the journey is no ease, A path fraught with trials and grace. The trek will be long, Entwined with challenges, Laden with honey traps— Temptations we must leave behind. At times my steps may falter...
  13. InkyWhispers

    The Pause That Heals

    Sitting on my couch, the window is half open, letting in a soft breeze. The greenery outside catches my eyes. Its stillness oddly comforting. I lean back slowly into the cushions letting the world outside blurr for a moment. My thoughts wander, retracing paths I've walked, choices I've made and...
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